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My mouth watered.
I’d seen his beautiful cock a number of times, but never the complete package. He showed not an ounce of vulnerability. The smile on his face grew feral, and my heartbeat responded in a rapid-fire rhythm. Every one of his muscles vibrated with a need so close to the surface that it spilled over.
His huge hands landed under my arms, smearing his cum over my blouse where his cockhead dragged. He radiated heat, and his earthy musk loosened my joints with every inhale.
“Not fast enough,” he grunted. He leaned closer, towering over me, and tore off my blouse. Buttons pinged as they shattered the brittle wall.
Desire ran up my spine. I scooted out of my leggings to save them from the same fate. His gaze darkened to a midnight grove and darted from my pointed nipples, to my eyes, to my clenching fists, stopping at the juncture of my legs.
A loud rattle warned me before he reached around and latched his hands under the soft curve of my ass. I gasped as he heaved me straight up his body. Then, all three fingers shuttled down to my knees. Sparks trailed each scalding spot he touched.
“Hang on,” JayJay whispered into my ear.
A gust of breath turned my bones liquid. I yelped when he spread my legs wide open and, in one smooth movement, lifted me until they were over his shoulders. Fuck, he’s strong.
JayJay groaned into my belly button. He rubbed his smooth head all over my stomach, nuzzling into its softness. “I’ve wanted to taste you for so long.” Then he slid the slope of his nose through the nest of hair guarding my sex. “You have the most beautiful hairs covering your body, but this…” He inhaled, closing his eyes. “This is my favorite spot.”
“Taste me,” I begged, arching my back in permission. A moment later, his warm mouth pressed to my center in the softest kiss, and I dissolved in his strong hold.
I watched JayJay’s wide tongue sweep through my folds and whimpered as he paused to lick his lips, squirming at the loss. Tilting his chin up, his hooded eyes opened just enough to capture me in a drugged gaze.
“Like the honey from a linnea flower…my favorite whiskey…and Ginger…”
JayJay lapped, sucked and grazed his blunt teeth over my swollen clit, all the while purring so loudly the vibration cranked up every nerve ending until everything fell away, and all that remained was us. Fire shot straight to my core as I mindlessly ran my fingers over his scalp and the bumps of his spine. JayJay’s greedy tongue devoured my swollen labia, then flattened and unfurled, laving me from asshole to clit. My legs wobbled like jelly as his tongue pressed the hood free, and he suckled the exposed bundle below.
With my back arched like a contortionist, an orgasm raced up each curved vertebra of my spine. JayJay curled over me with his palm spread across my back, supporting me, hugging me, drawing out my bliss with the fire in his eyes.
“Enough wriggling, little jungle cat.” His hot breath hit my soft belly before he placed a gentle kiss there. “I’ve caught you.”
With the strength of an eight-foot-tall Rock Dweller, he walked us to the bed. I squealed when he flipped me onto my belly. Nose buried in the earth and musk-saturated blankets, I inhaled JayJay’s heady aroma. When another moment passed without his touch, I turned my head. He stood over me, his legs spread wide. One hand wrapped around his girth, squeezing and pumping. His forehead ridge softened, and one leg shuddered.
Why is he holding back?
I turned over, sat up, and traced his ankle with my finger. “King Kong, you won’t hurt me. Now come here and give me what I want.”
His voice grew so rough my ears strained to understand him. “And what is it you want?”
What would make him let go and take me like he needs to?
“Claim me,” I breathed. “Make me your…mate.” The rightness of the words enveloped me. Fresh and clean, it felt like the first warm breeze of spring licked over my slick skin, sending goose bumps over every limb. I’d be the wealthiest woman alive if I had this man for the rest of my life.
When he flipped me back onto my stomach, pinned my wrists and mashed his puffy lips against the back of my neck, the breeze turned to a gale. Where JayJay hovered above me, heat radiated along my limbs, building in my core until it throbbed. Solid knees lodged between mine, nudging my legs farther apart. All the while, silky fluid leaked over my backside. It pooled in the crevice of my ass, mixing with my own wetness. His cock dipped and smeared trails wherever it touched my skin, seeking entry.
I wriggled my hands, still captured in his, in a silent request for release, and seconds later, he let go. My straining hand reached between us, clutching his iron-hard rod, and I tipped my pelvis to guide him in. He sat up then, cupped my ass cheeks with both hands and spread them, tightening the already tight entry. Though I couldn’t see him, the weight of his hot gaze seared me where he steered his steely length in, millimeter by millimeter.
“Ginger. My mate. My partner for life,” he whispered as he entered me.
He’d never doubt my intentions again.
My slick channel stretched to accommodate his size. Every tiny increment he moved forward, he paused and ran his palm down my back, petting me, kneading the sensitive nerves in the curve of my ass. Waves of pleasure rolled through me. Every joint was loose, pliant, waiting, wanting, but it wasn’t until he filled me that he let go.
Hips thrusting in quick bursts, he rocked the ground beneath me like a waterbed. Shallow at first, then the entire length. Each and every ridge spiraled into me, hitting the sensitive patch inside just enough to keep me wanting.
I shouted his name in ecstasy. “JayJay…”
Two enormous hands flipped me to my back, and JayJay surged inside me again. “You’ll return to Yagras with me.” Far from sated, JayJay’s feral grin turned so animal it might swallow me whole.
Is he delirious? I tried to shake sense into my sex-muddled brain. But he leaned forward, still pumping into me, and latched on to my nipple with his teeth, scattering my thoughts.
