felt like a kid as I reveled in it all for pure pleasure.
Jax frowns at me as he steps closer. “You’re hurting my feelings.”
I place my hand on his firm chest, and his heartbeat pounds under my palm. “Besides that. Jeez, who knew werebear were so sensitive.”
Jax rubs his thumb over my nipple as he leans in close, and I inhale sharply as desire shoots right to my core. “I don’t know,” he says, “but the way you respond to my touch makes me think you might have some idea.”
As he kisses me I slide my hand down to grip his hardening length and communicate in our minds. “I like your sensitive side.”
“Yeah? Race you upstairs.”
I squeal as Jax pinches my bottom and takes off in a sprint. The screen door at the back of Tori’s house slams shut behind us as our feet pound over the wood floor of the baking kitchen and through the main one. I’m sure we pass a few servants, but I imagine they’re familiar with the way newly bonded mates act during mating season. Apparently our constant desire to have sex is normal.
Jax makes it to our room before me, and when I close the door I lean against it to catch my breath as I gaze at the impossibly gorgeous man standing before me. I recall how he affected me when we first met. I say, “You ruined everything I knew about werebear, you know. You were supposed to be a feral beast.”
My mate lets out a low growl as he steps close and grabs my hands. “You couldn’t resist me.” I chuckle as I recall how even though I was pissed he had me trapped in his car, I was definitely attracted to him. Jax lifts my hands above my head, and the wood of the door is cool on my skin as he presses me against it. He says, “You ruined hunters for me.” He nips at my neck with his teeth, and I gasp at the pleasure it brings as he says, “You’re supposed to be a scum-sucking lowlife who should be killed.”
His lips nibble at my skin as he moves up toward my ear, and I say, “Damn fate ruined us.”
Jax whispers in my ear. “Damn fate made me the happiest man alive. God, I love you.”
I thrust my pelvis against his rock-hard cock as I say, “Stop talking and show me.”
He releases my wrists, but I keep them up as he slides his palms down my arms, making me tremble with need. “You are so beautiful, Sasha.” Jax keeps moving his hands down my sides and lowers himself to his knees, where he inhales deeply and lets out a sigh. “Never going to get enough.”
His thick mane of dark hair is smooth in my fingers when I thread them through it, and I spread my legs to allow him access to what he wants. I sigh as he begins to lap at my sensitive folds, and I moan as the pleasure washes over me. As my climax builds my knees begin to buckle, and Jax grabs my bottom and lifts me as he stands. He tosses me on the bed, and I giggle as I scramble back.
He crawls over me, and I gaze up at the man I’m sure I can’t live without. His face is smooth when I place my hand on his cheek, and he leans into my palm as my heart nearly bursts with my feelings for him. I say, “I can’t believe how much I love you, Jax.”
He guides his cock toward my channel as he says, “Shut up and show me.”
I grin at him, and firm muscles ripple beneath my fingers as I grab his butt and yank him closer. Jax slides into me to seat himself deep, and the familiar low rumble of his pleasure vibrates through us. We move with a rhythm that is all ours, and I’m enveloped in the connection we share as the bear inside me rushes to the surface. I gaze at Jax’s neck and am overcome with a need to bite him to seal our true mate bond for life.
I pant out, “Jax, I want to bite you.”
“Oh babe, yes.” He stops moving and captures me in his intense blue gaze as he says, “But let me bite you first. You need to experience what you should have the first time.”
I nod, and we continue our dance. Jax knows when I’m close as I flex around him, and I stare in amazement as he opens his jaw wide
Jax frowns at me as he steps closer. “You’re hurting my feelings.”
I place my hand on his firm chest, and his heartbeat pounds under my palm. “Besides that. Jeez, who knew werebear were so sensitive.”
Jax rubs his thumb over my nipple as he leans in close, and I inhale sharply as desire shoots right to my core. “I don’t know,” he says, “but the way you respond to my touch makes me think you might have some idea.”
As he kisses me I slide my hand down to grip his hardening length and communicate in our minds. “I like your sensitive side.”
“Yeah? Race you upstairs.”
I squeal as Jax pinches my bottom and takes off in a sprint. The screen door at the back of Tori’s house slams shut behind us as our feet pound over the wood floor of the baking kitchen and through the main one. I’m sure we pass a few servants, but I imagine they’re familiar with the way newly bonded mates act during mating season. Apparently our constant desire to have sex is normal.
Jax makes it to our room before me, and when I close the door I lean against it to catch my breath as I gaze at the impossibly gorgeous man standing before me. I recall how he affected me when we first met. I say, “You ruined everything I knew about werebear, you know. You were supposed to be a feral beast.”
My mate lets out a low growl as he steps close and grabs my hands. “You couldn’t resist me.” I chuckle as I recall how even though I was pissed he had me trapped in his car, I was definitely attracted to him. Jax lifts my hands above my head, and the wood of the door is cool on my skin as he presses me against it. He says, “You ruined hunters for me.” He nips at my neck with his teeth, and I gasp at the pleasure it brings as he says, “You’re supposed to be a scum-sucking lowlife who should be killed.”
His lips nibble at my skin as he moves up toward my ear, and I say, “Damn fate ruined us.”
Jax whispers in my ear. “Damn fate made me the happiest man alive. God, I love you.”
I thrust my pelvis against his rock-hard cock as I say, “Stop talking and show me.”
He releases my wrists, but I keep them up as he slides his palms down my arms, making me tremble with need. “You are so beautiful, Sasha.” Jax keeps moving his hands down my sides and lowers himself to his knees, where he inhales deeply and lets out a sigh. “Never going to get enough.”
His thick mane of dark hair is smooth in my fingers when I thread them through it, and I spread my legs to allow him access to what he wants. I sigh as he begins to lap at my sensitive folds, and I moan as the pleasure washes over me. As my climax builds my knees begin to buckle, and Jax grabs my bottom and lifts me as he stands. He tosses me on the bed, and I giggle as I scramble back.
He crawls over me, and I gaze up at the man I’m sure I can’t live without. His face is smooth when I place my hand on his cheek, and he leans into my palm as my heart nearly bursts with my feelings for him. I say, “I can’t believe how much I love you, Jax.”
He guides his cock toward my channel as he says, “Shut up and show me.”
I grin at him, and firm muscles ripple beneath my fingers as I grab his butt and yank him closer. Jax slides into me to seat himself deep, and the familiar low rumble of his pleasure vibrates through us. We move with a rhythm that is all ours, and I’m enveloped in the connection we share as the bear inside me rushes to the surface. I gaze at Jax’s neck and am overcome with a need to bite him to seal our true mate bond for life.
I pant out, “Jax, I want to bite you.”
“Oh babe, yes.” He stops moving and captures me in his intense blue gaze as he says, “But let me bite you first. You need to experience what you should have the first time.”
I nod, and we continue our dance. Jax knows when I’m close as I flex around him, and I stare in amazement as he opens his jaw wide
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