Page 29 of Rehabilitated

“Let me love you, Ever. Just lie back and let me take care of you.”

I kiss down her body, cupping and molding her tits as I kiss my way along her chest. My tongue dips out, licking over each stiff nipple, and I pinch them in turn. My mate arches off the bed, offering more of herself to me, and I greedily accept.

I’m desperate for her, all of her. I can’t get enough. Even with my hands full of her, with my mouth on her, it’s not enough.

Claim her. That’s the only way to stop this aching feeling, my bear tells me.

My eyes lock onto the base of her neck, and my mouth waters. Not yet.

I tease her nipples into stiff, sensitive points. I’m driving us both crazy, and it’s the sweetest torture.

Ever’s hips are restless beneath me, and I can’t wait any longer to taste her sweet honey. I kiss my way over her stomach, shouldering her legs apart as I settle on the mattress between them.

Her pussy is pretty, pink, and absolutely dripping with her juices. I lick my lips, leaning closer to breathe in her sweet cotton candy scent.

Ever looks down her body at me. “Russo?”

I gaze up at her, our eyes locking. “I need to taste you. You have no idea how badly I need to.”

She pauses, then nods once.

I dive in.

I growl as my tongue licks up her core, and I bury my face in her pussy, drinking down her honeyed essence, addicted to her taste.

Ever’s thighs clamp around my head, and she screams as I eat her out. I grip her hips, pinning her to the bed, holding her in place as my mouth works over her slick flesh. She tastes so sweet, so damn good. Best thing ever.

“Please!” she begs as I lick her clit, jiggling the sensitive pearl back and forth.

Ever’s body is like a bowstring being drawn tight. She tenses with every flick of my tongue. I can feel her desire like it’s my own, and I groan as she comes on my face.

I lick up every drop of her release, rubbing my face in her core. I want to be covered in her orgasm, in her scent. I want to be covered in her.

I kiss my way up her body until my cock is resting at her entrance, and we’re eye to eye.

“What now?” she pants, wrapping her arms around my shoulders.

“Now we mark each other.”

“By biting?”

“Yeah,” I confirm. “Right here.”

“Will you go first?” she asks, turning her head to give me access to her neck.

“Whatever you want, mate.”

My teeth elongate, and my bear roars in my head as I lower my head. My teeth press against her skin, and I push into her tight pussy as I bite into her soft skin.

Ours! my bear snarls.

Pride fills me. Ever is ours. Our mate. Our life.

I bottom out inside her tight heat, licking over the wound to seal it. Ever shivers in my hold, and I smile as I pull back to look down at her.

“My turn?”

I nod, turning my head to offer her my neck.