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and
to calm his agitated bear. When he claimed her as his mate, he wanted it to be
with her in full knowledge of the facts.
    “Sir?” The whispered
question made him pull out, and Emilia gasped when he ran the thick tip of his
dick up to her clit, back through her slit and all the way up to her nether
hole. He repeated that motion time and time again, until Emilia panted and
pleaded in little incoherent sounds that meant he had to finish this or spurt
his cum all over her back. As tempting as the thought of marking her like that
was he wanted, needed , to be inside her. Releasing his
hold on her hair he ran his clawed hand along the curve of her spine, leaving a
red trail behind, and then swatted her ass several times, and pulled back to
survey her. Her arousal coated the inside of her thighs and his. Her engorged
clit stood proudly out of its hood, and her dewy pink lips were swollen, her pussy
hole clenching in desperate need to be filled.
    “So
fucking eager for my cock, aren’t you, kitten? Beg me for it again. Tell me how
much you want me in here.” Aligning himself with her hole he thrust in deep,
until his balls hit her clit, and Emilia grunted and thrashed her head back and
forth. He pulled back out and ran his cock, slick with her juices up to her
dark hole, and pushed in slightly.
    “Or
do you want me here? Tell me.”
    Emilia
pushed back against him, and the tip of his dick breached the tight ring of
muscle.
    “Yes,
God, yes, anywhere, please…”
    Hunter
pushed in more, his intention to go slow, but seeing his slick cock disappear
into her ass proved too much for his self-control. With a roar to shake the
foundations of the cabin he thrust into the tight depths, past the resistance
that woke up every one his nerve endings. Sweat dripping into his eyes, he
started an uncoordinated push in and retreat rhythm, that had Emilia scream his
name, and made him thrust harder.
    “I’m
fucking you, babe, right in your ass, right … fuck.”
    Hunter
lost the ability to form sentences when Emilia’s orgasm meant she clenched
around his dick, and he shot his seed deep into the clasp of her butt. When his
cock at last stopped twitching, he pulled out slowly, and Emilia moaned. Face
flushed, eyes closed, with strands of her hair sticking to her sweaty skin, she
looked as spent as he felt.
    On
shaky legs Hunter made his way round the counter to grab some kitchen towel,
and clean himself up.
    Emilia
groaned softly when he proceeded to tidy her up, too, and carefully release her
from her bonds. Not that she moved. She just lay there, sprawled over the top,
and had it not been for her still erratic breaths, Hunter would have thought
she’d fallen asleep. He massaged her arms to get her circulation going after
she had been in the same position for this long, and at long last Emilia moved.
    Hunter
tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled when she struggled to focus on him,
gave up, and shut her eyes again.
    “Are
you okay there, kitten ? Back with me?” he asked and
chuckled when she snorted like a piglet. It was the cutest sound that made him want to wrap her up and hold her forever.
    “No,
I’m dead. You killed me.”
    Even
as she said that, an impish smile lit up her face, and this time when she
opened her eyes, they were clear. It was the laughter mixed in with open
affection that made his chest feel tight, however, and once again made
breathing difficult, never mind talking.
    None
of the few subs he’d indulged with over the years had ever affected him like
she did. Then again none had been his mate, so this overwhelming need to take
care of her shouldn’t really come as a surprise to him. He could almost see his
bear rolling his eyes at him, and Hunter smirked.
    “It’s
not funny,” Emilia said, shaking him out of his internal argument with his
beast. “I’m not at all sure I’ll ever be able to walk again.”
    “Now
that would be a shame. I was going to take you sledging, being that it