“Sweetheart,” he groaned, “that’s fucking hot. But I want you naked.”
His sharp claws shredded her sleepwear and cut through the sides of her panties. Her very damp panties. He pulled away the torn pieces from her crotch, leaving her completely bare above him.
“This,” he cupped her breasts and set to flicking his thumbs on her sensitive nipples, “is what I wanted.” A slow lick of his lips, and he pushed her breasts together to lick back and forth between the two.
“God!”
A lightning fast tremor raced down her body, making her wiggle over him. She moaned and rocked her hips in a way his cock slipped and slid between her pussy lips. Her cream coated him and turned his stiff shaft slick ready to fill her.
She lifted off his hips and grabbed his hard length with one hand while leveraging herself on the hand pressing on his chest. He gripped her hips with his large hands and helped her drop slowly on his dick. Breaths struggled past her throat with each inch she slid down. This position put her in charge, and she liked it. Her pussy walls fluttered around his cock. Much thicker than he’d been last time. Longer too. It went on that way, with her struggling to breathe until he was fully embedded in her. Deep. So good.
“Christ…” His groan mirrored her moan of pleasure.
Their gazes locked, and she lifted and dropped again. And again. She coupled the riding with some rocking. With a moan, she ground her pussy on his pelvis and scratched her nails down his chest.
He growled. “Fuckin’ hell!”
God. He felt damn good. Like a fire that just kept growing and growing inside her. He helped her ride him, cupping her and squeezing her ass cheeks in his hands. Every ride up and down felt like she was being branded from inside. His cock hot and hard. A small shift and he rubbed her in a different spot. It turned into too much. Too perfect. Her back bowed and her body trembled. But he only lifted and dropped her faster. Harder. Until she screamed his name as the orgasm tore through her.
He was suddenly there with her, riding the waves of release, growling loud as she felt her body float on spasms of bliss. His cock jerked in her channel and filled her with his seed. It took her a moment to realize she was digging her nails into his chest. He held her hips hard. She’d probably have fingerprints for days. Who cared? The ride had been worth any sex bruises she obtained.
He grinned, the glow in his eyes slowly fading with the animal. “Come here.”
She dropped to his chest, curling on his hot body with him still deep inside. Her legs shook at his sides. “If you keep doing this to me, I think I’ll end up unable to walk.”
He barked a deep chuckle. The sound turned her heart to mush, and any thoughts of resistance melted on the spot. Like the huge chocolate bar Jordan had bought her, which she had tried to eat in tiny pieces, but had downed in less than two. Fucking Spot! The mutt was addictive.
“What?” He trailed his fingers up and down her back. “You know you liked it.”
“I loved it. Every single moment. But I think it will be a while before my legs stop shaking.”
“I’ll carry you around then.”
“That works. Can we do this again after my nap?” She yawned, suddenly tired.
“You just woke up,” he murmured into her hair.
“You tired me out.” She sighed sleepily. “I should move.”
He tightened his hold on her. “I love being with you. In you. And you have to understand that it’s never going to change.”
She wasn’t sure she believed that, but a piece of her heart was warming up to the idea.
Karla woke up to the sound of laughter coming from her kitchen. And the urge to vomit. Thanks a lot baby Spot. Well, at least the day could only get better from there, right?
When she got to the kitchen, she found Jordan, Ellie, Nicole, and Emma sitting around the dinner-table eating.
“Hey! There’s the sexy mama.” Emma grinned, waving her wine glass toward Karla.
Shit. How long had she slept? And more importantly, how much had Emma had to drink? Her eyes had that glassy look to them with her cheeks tinged pink.
“What time is it?” Karla smiled, enjoying the scent of lemon and honey drifting to her nose from the tea Barbara passed her.
“Dinner time.” Jordan pulled a biscuit apart. “You slept a long time, girl.”
“I guess I didn’t realize I was that tired.” Or that sex with Nate would drain her this much. But who the hell cared when she’d felt that good. She’d give up sleep if it meant multiple orgasms with the muscled shifter. “Did you guys see Kel leave?”
“He went home, said he’d take a shower and come back later. And Nate went over to Caleb’s to see if there was anything he could help with in the immediate area,” Ellie said, answering the real question Karla wanted to ask.