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jerking her hips in rhythm with his. "Better might kill me."
Using the wall and one hand to keep her in place, Calder slid his other under her shirt to palm a breast. With only a flimsy silk bra to impeded his progress, he pulled the material aside and flicked a taut bare nipple. "Lift your shirt, babe. Let me taste more of you."
Despite the glazed look in her eyes, she hastily complied, lifting her shirt and bra to give him unfettered access to her lush ample breast.
The creamy white color of her bare skin beckoned him as he licked his lips and dipped his head. "Taste like honey, smell like sugar. This has to be heaven." He sucked the nipple into his mouth and laved the tip with his tongue.
Her hips jerked sharply and he smiled against her flesh. Her continued frantic moves made it clear she was getting close. Except this wasn't how he wanted it to happen. He wanted to feel that exquisite honey flow over his tongue when she exploded.
Without letting go of anything, he turned and faced the table. He shoved the dishes to the side and gently laid her on the solid wood surface. The table might be on the small side, but it was solidly built.
"Please, Calder. Please."
He released her with a pop and smiled down at her. "Need to come, beautiful?"
Not that he had to ask. Her tiny claws scratching at his shoulders and hot pussy frantically rubbing against him were all the signs he needed.
"God yes!" she cried.
"Not like this, babe. We've got to get these off." He pried her legs from around him and lifted them over his shoulders as he knelt down on the ground bringing his face to the perfect level for the rest of his breakfast feast.
He curled his fingers under the thin fabric of her panties and tore them away, giving him full access to what he wanted the most. And god damned she was fucking beautiful.
Hunger ripped through him to the point he feared losing all control to the beast inside him. He wanted inside her to the point he ached under the confinement of his jeans. So he did the only thing he thought he could--fed the frenzy.
He dipped down and stroked her with his tongue, lapping at her soft flesh from bottom to top where he curled around her clit and sucked.
"Oh, my—" Jessa's vocal cords froze as she jackknifed forward where she grabbed his hair and tried to bury him between her legs. Too late, he was already there. He watched her stomach muscles clench and her mouth open in shock before she let loose with a wild, frantic scream.
Honey flowed and he swallowed it all, making sure not to waste a single delicious drop.
When she collapsed back against the table, aftershocks shaking her legs, Calder looked up at the look of pure bliss crossing her face.
His woman. His mate. He'd made her scream and he needed to hear it again. This time with his name.
He reached down and freed his cock, pushing his pants out of the way. Standing, he grasped himself and began to stroke. "You ready for round two, babe? Cause I need to be inside you."
She smiled, a sated but still needy expression on her face. "Please," she whispered.
He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her stomach, bringing his hips forward until he nudged at her entrance. He loved that she was soft and pliant. And still eager for more.
It was hard to hold back and not bury himself with one forceful stroke. But he wanted—no needed to hear her. "Tell me, babe. If you want me to take you, you have to say the words, Jessa."
This mate thing messed with his head. He wanted it all to happen right now, but his human half knew that's not how it would work with her. They weren't quite ready for that.
"Take me, Calder. Make me yours." She grabbed his arms and dug in her claws. The pain biting into his flesh excited him even more as he surged forward and gave her exactly what they both needed.
He held his breath and tried to count to twenty in his head before he moved again. She needed time to adjust to his size and he needed to find some control to last more than
Using the wall and one hand to keep her in place, Calder slid his other under her shirt to palm a breast. With only a flimsy silk bra to impeded his progress, he pulled the material aside and flicked a taut bare nipple. "Lift your shirt, babe. Let me taste more of you."
Despite the glazed look in her eyes, she hastily complied, lifting her shirt and bra to give him unfettered access to her lush ample breast.
The creamy white color of her bare skin beckoned him as he licked his lips and dipped his head. "Taste like honey, smell like sugar. This has to be heaven." He sucked the nipple into his mouth and laved the tip with his tongue.
Her hips jerked sharply and he smiled against her flesh. Her continued frantic moves made it clear she was getting close. Except this wasn't how he wanted it to happen. He wanted to feel that exquisite honey flow over his tongue when she exploded.
Without letting go of anything, he turned and faced the table. He shoved the dishes to the side and gently laid her on the solid wood surface. The table might be on the small side, but it was solidly built.
"Please, Calder. Please."
He released her with a pop and smiled down at her. "Need to come, beautiful?"
Not that he had to ask. Her tiny claws scratching at his shoulders and hot pussy frantically rubbing against him were all the signs he needed.
"God yes!" she cried.
"Not like this, babe. We've got to get these off." He pried her legs from around him and lifted them over his shoulders as he knelt down on the ground bringing his face to the perfect level for the rest of his breakfast feast.
He curled his fingers under the thin fabric of her panties and tore them away, giving him full access to what he wanted the most. And god damned she was fucking beautiful.
Hunger ripped through him to the point he feared losing all control to the beast inside him. He wanted inside her to the point he ached under the confinement of his jeans. So he did the only thing he thought he could--fed the frenzy.
He dipped down and stroked her with his tongue, lapping at her soft flesh from bottom to top where he curled around her clit and sucked.
"Oh, my—" Jessa's vocal cords froze as she jackknifed forward where she grabbed his hair and tried to bury him between her legs. Too late, he was already there. He watched her stomach muscles clench and her mouth open in shock before she let loose with a wild, frantic scream.
Honey flowed and he swallowed it all, making sure not to waste a single delicious drop.
When she collapsed back against the table, aftershocks shaking her legs, Calder looked up at the look of pure bliss crossing her face.
His woman. His mate. He'd made her scream and he needed to hear it again. This time with his name.
He reached down and freed his cock, pushing his pants out of the way. Standing, he grasped himself and began to stroke. "You ready for round two, babe? Cause I need to be inside you."
She smiled, a sated but still needy expression on her face. "Please," she whispered.
He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her stomach, bringing his hips forward until he nudged at her entrance. He loved that she was soft and pliant. And still eager for more.
It was hard to hold back and not bury himself with one forceful stroke. But he wanted—no needed to hear her. "Tell me, babe. If you want me to take you, you have to say the words, Jessa."
This mate thing messed with his head. He wanted it all to happen right now, but his human half knew that's not how it would work with her. They weren't quite ready for that.
"Take me, Calder. Make me yours." She grabbed his arms and dug in her claws. The pain biting into his flesh excited him even more as he surged forward and gave her exactly what they both needed.
He held his breath and tried to count to twenty in his head before he moved again. She needed time to adjust to his size and he needed to find some control to last more than
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