Waking the Beast(31)

She wasn’t proud, but she was desperate. She let a whimper of distress leave her lips.

Tah instantly sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her onto his lap, wrapping her in his arms. “What is it? What’s wrong?”

“I don’t want to go without you.”

“I’m going with you, Abby. We’ll just be riding separately. Don’t you trust Reno and Logan to take care of you?” Tah glanced at his friends, and she saw his eyes narrow as if somehow one of them had said or done something to make Abby upset.

“She’s going to get us killed,” Logan said as he nudged Reno.

She shook her head. “It’s not that. You trust them, so I trust them.” She leaned closer, rubbing her nose against his neck. “What if I need something?”

“Reno and Logan will take care of you.” Silly man actually looked clueless.

Man, she sucked at playing these sexual games.

“I’m sorry, Tah.” She pulled away from him, not sure he was going to let her go at first. She took a few steps toward Reno and Logan. “I didn’t realize you guys were such close friends that you,” she cleared her throat, “liked to share.”

Tah growled behind her, and her lips twitched as she kept her back turned and ignored him. Logan looked a little scared, but she got the impression Reno might know exactly what she was doing and approved of her methods.

“I have to tell you I’m a little new to all this.” She chattered nervously. “Tah’s my first. I mean, well…” She stammered a bit, suddenly embarrassed and unsure of just how far he might let her go.

“Abby.” Her name was a rough growl. She could hear the rumble of displeasure in his chest.

She turned around. “I just thought it was important to share some information with them if they’re going to be taking care of me while you ride ahead.”#p#分页标题#e#

His lips peeled back from his teeth, flashing the elongated canines as he growled again.

“Is that supposed to scare me, Tah? Because I’m telling you, all it does is make me wet.”

He was just as shocked as she was when the words left her lips.

“Oh, shit,” Logan said behind her.

She heard Reno chuckle, but her attention was on Tah and the way his eyelids dropped to half-mast. His cheeks took on a ruddy hue as he inhaled deeply, drawing the scent of her in. Lust and need ignited in his gaze. “Come here,” he commanded.

“I won’t ride without you.”

He growled again. “Reno can ride the bike. Now, come here.”

“I want Logan to ride the bike.” Logan was blond and wouldn’t be confused with Tah. Reno, on the other hand, might not be as broad as Tah, but he was still a big guy with hair the same shade.

“Fine. Now get your ass over here.”

He was pissed. And horny. Her eyes dropped to the bulge in his jeans, and God help her, she couldn’t stop her tongue from peeking out and gliding over her bottom lip. She walked to him, feeling his gaze like a caress over her. Her nipples tightened and puckered, drawing his gaze. She stopped in front of him and found herself turned and rushed into the bathroom.

He slammed the door and turned to lean down, meeting her eye-to-eye. “If you ever pull a stunt like that again, I’m going to bare your ass, bend you over my knee, and spank you.”

Her pussy creamed at the surge of lust that thought sent through her. Tah’s nostrils flared as he inhaled her need.

“Fuck!” He grunted, turning her so she faced the sink. “Brace your hands,” he commanded as he reached around and unfastened her jeans, shoving them and her panties down around her knees.

She heard the rasp of his zipper and then the broad head of his cock nudged between her thighs.

“You push me past control,” he muttered just before he pressed in.

She did her best to keep her moan quiet as he slid through her slick heat and buried his shaft deep. Her pussy flexed around him as her body stretched to accommodate.

Her eyes met his in the mirror as he slid almost out.

“Mine,” he growled and slammed back home.

She cried out with the pleasure that rocked her core. He gripped the hem of her shirt and lifted, until she raised her hands and let him peel it off over her head. Her hands dropped back down to the sink as he tossed the shirt and began a fast and furious rhythm. She rose up on her toes, wanting more, wanting deeper, harder, faster. She was so close to orgasm. Just a little more.

“Tah!” His name was a cry from her lips. Both a demand and a plea.

That purr she loved rumbled up from his chest as he bent over her. She felt the slow swipe of his tongue over the bite mark. Once. Twice. Then his teeth sank back in, and with a scream, she flew. He released her with a roar as she felt the heated splash of his cum inside her. She shuddered and shook as he jerked and spilled, laying his head against her as they both gasped for oxygen.