Mating Brand(25)

“Please,” she rasped.

He shifted over her, using his arms to brace his weight and cage her under him at the same time. “You’re so damn tight. Am I hurting you?”

“Only if you don’t move.”

“There’s no going back, Charma. You’re mine now.”

In a sudden frenzy, he took her. Only her and Brand existed. Passionate kisses and his body taught her the meaning of being loved until she climaxed a third time. She didn’t even care when he tore his mouth away from hers to grip her neck with his teeth. No fear surfaced as those sharp fangs raked her tender skin. He didn’t bite down but instead muffled a loud groan as he came seconds later.

He made love to her all night. As dawn broke he pulled her close and she knew she belonged in his arms forever…

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Charma pushed away the memories when tears filled her eyes. She’d stopped touching herself and some of her passion had cooled. She’d been young back then and foolish. She’d hoped Garrett would change his mind about forcing her to be his mate. “Out of sight, out of mind” had been the motto she prayed he’d take to heart. She had everything to lose otherwise. Brand.

“Pull it together,” she whispered, blinking rapidly and taking a few deep breaths. He’s in the next room. You didn’t lose him forever. Just for nine years. She focused on the future and played with her clit. Brand was going to come out of the bathroom and she wanted to be ready for him to take her. She was with him again. Nothing stood in their way now.





Chapter Five




Brand was well aware that he had to leave the bathroom at some point. No doubt Charma knew he’d been jacking off. He should have left the bedroom and gone to the one down the hall but he’d been too horny, too close to lunging at her, and hell, it was done. He still needed pants. He wrapped a fresh towel around his waist, certain he could spend a few minutes with her to smooth things over before he made a fool of himself again by needing to take care of business.

He opened the bathroom door and the scent hit him like a sledgehammer as his gaze locked on Charma. He dropped to his knees before he even realized his legs had collapsed under him. She was naked on his bed, thighs spread, her finger on her clit, taunting him. She met his gaze, even paused the slow stroking that aroused her, filling the room with her sweet scent.

Her other hand rose and she hooked a finger at him. “Come here, baby.”

She’s going to kill me. No need for mating heat to do it. His gaze focused on her pussy—pink and spread apart enough for him to see the glistening proof that she wanted him. He growled, the sound bursting forth as his fangs pierced his gums. She didn’t flinch or show fear though. She smiled instead when he jerked his attention to her face.

“Come get me, Brand. I’m all yours.”

Her voice came out husky with a catch to it, telling him she was close to coming. He dropped forward to his hands and crawled toward her. Fearing for her safety, he tried to stop but nothing was going to draw his wolf away from her. It was in control.

“That’s it.” She bent her arm beneath her head and watched him as she lowered her legs and pressed her heels against the mattress. He almost went insane when she tilted her pussy to present him with a truly spectacular view. “See something you want? It’s yours.”

“Charma,” he snarled. His hand flattened on the bed when he reached it. “I’m dangerous.”

“I love it when your eyes bleed black and you get all gruff and growly. I want you so much. Can you see? Want to taste?” She moved her heels apart, spreading her legs farther and pulled her finger away from her clit. “Do you want me? Take me, Brand.”

He snarled again, fighting hard to hold back his wolf, who wanted to lunge at her. His claws dug into the mattress as they elongated, his inner beast winning. His cock stiffened further and he panted as sweat broke out over his entire body. She had no idea what she did to him.

“Want my thighs around your head? Or do you want me to roll over so you can mount me from behind?” Her body tensed and he feared she’d do that.

He moved fast to keep her thighs apart and held her down, careful of his claws. His gaze lowered to her swollen clit and the pinkest, prettiest pussy he’d ever known. The battle was lost. He salivated as he breathed her in, snarled, and his tongue came out. One swipe over her pussy and her addictive flavor shattered any resistance he had left.



Charma knew she should be afraid since she’d just tempted a wild beast into coming at her but it wasn’t fear she felt as Brand’s tongue drove inside her pussy. Pleasure was instant. He snarled again, a vicious, scary sound, but she didn’t care. He nuzzled in tightly until his nose rubbed against her swollen clit. She nearly came just from him touching her and having his tongue inside her. It was thick, stretching her tense vaginal walls. He seemed to want to get as deep as he could reach.