Her dark green eyes trailed down my body and stopped on my dick. Her pupils dilated and she licked her lips. I laughed, feeling proud that I could solicit that type of reaction from her.
She gripped the bottom of her T-shirt and yanked it over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up. Her mostly bare body took my breath away. Pale with a light dusting of freckles over her shoulders and chest, she was a sight.
I grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down while staring up at her. She lifted her legs for me, one at a time, and then she was naked. Her hair just brushed the tops of her shoulders and it was already rumpled from my hands. Her lips were red from our kisses.
She scooted up the bed and hooked her finger to call me closer. I was already on my way. I knelt in front of her on the bed and gripped her knees. With a grin, she kept them locked together.
“What’s your name?”
I leaned forward and pressed my lips to her knee. “John. Open up.”
She did and then grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down for a kiss that left me panting.
I kissed down her throat and chest so I could take one of her nipples into my mouth. Her breasts were large and soft, perfect for my hands. When I kissed across to the other nipple, I was happily surprised by a tiny tattoo of a wildflower between her breasts. I ran my tongue over it and was rewarded with a shiver from her.
She rotated her hips under me and my dick rested right against her. She gasped and dug her hands into my scalp. “John, I want you so bad. What is this? What is going on between us?”
Her wet heat was calling to me. I gripped myself so I could slowly enter her. I didn’t want to hurt her. It was a challenge to maintain control, though. Both me and my bear were dying to be inside of her. “Heaven.”
She laughed, but it was cut short when I slowly pushed into her. Her legs immediately locked behind my back and she dropped one of her wrists to her mouth in an attempt to quiet herself.
I wanted to hear how she felt, though. I pulled out and nudged at her wrist. “I want to hear you.”
Her cheeks reddened, but she obliged. She tilted her hips and I slid in another inch or so. A low moan fell from her lips.
I pushed the rest of my cock into her in one thrust and growled as she screamed my name. My bear purred like a fucking kitten at the sound and I dug my hands into her hips to keep myself from pounding into her. She didn’t give me much of a chance to regain my control, though. She tightened around me and dragged her nails down my back before rotating her hips again.
I cursed and then pulled out before driving back into her. I lowered myself so I could kiss her and nearly died when she sucked my tongue into her mouth. The taste of cherries exploded in my mouth and I moaned.
“More.” Her voice broke and she tilted her head back, exposing her neck to me.
For the first time in my life, my bear demanded I claim someone. He wanted to sink his teeth into her soft neck and mark her as our own. Realization slammed into me, but it was too late to stop.
I teased myself and her by raking my teeth down her neck. Thrusting into her harder, I did everything I could to make it last longer. She was so tight, though. Her body squeezed me so perfectly. I met her gaze and held it as we both got closer to coming apart.
My control slipped as she started to orgasm and I felt my eyes start to glow as my bear got closer to the surface. I turned my face away, but Bunny caught my face and pulled it back towards hers.
“Bear!” Her eyes widened.
I thrust into her once more and then came with her. My orgasm was stronger than any I could ever remember having and I knew I’d just given a piece of myself to a woman I didn’t even know.
She clung to me and I let my weight rest on her as I calmed down. My heart was still trying to beat its way out of my chest and all I could think about was that she was my mate. A random woman that broke into my house, was my mate. It didn’t make any sense. My bear didn’t need it to make sense, though. He was still demanding that I claim her. He didn’t care that she was a stranger, possibly a thief. He knew that she was our mate and that was enough.
CHAPTER 5: Bunny
As I came down from what felt like a drug induced high, I blinked up the ceiling. The stranger, John, had his head buried in my neck and his lips were moving against my throat in a way that threatened to send me back into that fog of lust. I’d just had sex with a complete stranger. What the hell was wrong with me?
I pushed at his shoulder until he rolled to the side and then I stood up and searched for my clothes. I didn’t know how it’d happened, but I clearly wasn’t where I was supposed to be. Even through the lust-filled fog, I’d eventually been able to process that we were in his home, that I was in his bed, and that he smelled just as delicious as his laundry.