Page 36 of Conquered Betrayal
She backed off, swirling her tongue around my tip, then took me deep again. She did it again. And again. Pushing me close to the brink, then backing off.
Oh hell, she was edging me.
Guess I deserve that.
My calm, professional girlfriend had a devious side. I couldn’t have been happier.
Just when she pushed me back to the brink, I pulled out. Leaning down, I gave her a kiss and spoke against her mouth. “I want to fulfill your wishes, take you hard.”
“I want that too.”
Her husky voice created shivers across my skin. I reached into the bedside table and grabbed a condom. I kept my eyes on her as I tore the package with my teeth, then wrapped up my cock. She licked her lips and scooted back on the bed, spreading her legs open in invitation.
Holy angels above, I never wanted to forget this instant, because it was erotic as hell and felt like the most profound moment of my life.
This wasn’t just sex.
It would never only be sex with her.
Taking a deep breath, her scent infusing me, I crawled up the bed, tasted her pussy for a few lazy licks, then kissed my way up her stomach. Her fingernails bit into my shoulders.
“Landon,” she murmured against my mouth. “Please.”
“Anything for you.”
My cock nudged against her. She tilted her hips. Little by little, I entered her. My eyes rolled back in my sockets.
If I’d thought her mouth was perfection…
What word meant better than perfect?
I couldn’t hold back, and plunged into her tight heat. My bear roared, and the sound that emerged from my chest wasn’t that far off. I think fur might have sprouted across my shoulders.
“More,” she groaned, thrusting her hips into mine.
I stopped holding back and gave it to her like she wanted. Her legs wrapped around me, flexing, urging me to go faster. I captured both her hands, held them above her head, and pounded into her. She moaned, arching her back, her breasts jiggling with each pulse of my hips, nipples brushing my chest.
Keeping her hands captive in one of mine, I slid my free one between us, finding her clit. It brought my face to the crook of her neck. I inhaled, filling my head with her scent.
“Yes,” she panted.
I stroked the space between us even as I pushed deeper inside her. God, I wanted to bite her. No other woman had done this to me before. I agreed with my bear. I needed to claim her. My teeth grazed the spot where her shoulder met her neck. I salivated, my bear turning rabid inside me.
Still rocking inside her, I closed my eyes and pressed my lips together.I can’t.She didn’t know what I was. I couldn’t claim her without being truthful. And now wasn’t the time for truths.
Her body tensed, a groan erupting from her lips. Inner walls spasming around me, her orgasm spurred my own. White light shot behind my eyes. I soared through the clouds. Nothing existed in my mind but pleasure. My bear roared, scratching the surface of our bond, trying to seal the deal.
“I love you,” I groaned, falling over the edge, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.
For long moments, we existed in a cocoon, just the two of us. Then sounds crept back in: the traffic outside, the music playing in the living room, our gasping breaths.
Supporting my weight on my elbows, I stared down into Jolyn’s bright blue eyes. I brushed my mouth against the freckles on her cheeks, then rested my forehead against hers.
“I think the lasagna’s done,” I murmured.
She laughed and pulled me tight against her. “I guess we did work up an appetite.”
“Need to keep up our strength,” I agreed, trying and failing to tuck one of her curls behind her ear again.
