“Please, baby. I need to know you’re with me on this.” His voice was hoarse with need. He grazed her cheek with a big warm hand. Fire flashed through her veins, pooling at the center of her womb and making her pussy throb with its own heartbeat.
“Yes,” she said, shocked with her own reply as she locked eyes with him. “Make love to me, make me yours, Chase. I don’t want anyone else either.”
He swooped down and kissed her with all the desperation she thought only she had felt. A dam of need broke inside her, driving the urge to run her fingers over his skin, to touch every part of him and feel his flesh against her own. Their kiss turned harsh, demanding.
Lips locked and mated in hunger with enough fever to scorch them both. Tongues dueled and clashed in a bid for domination that neither wanted to cede. She murmured incoherently in the back of her throat. He slid his tongue along hers, then nipped at her lips, drawing ragged moans from her.
Wet trails of heat followed his small nips and kisses up the curve of her cheek to the shell of her ear. When his velvety tongue licked the outer rim, she groaned. She rubbed her sensitive breasts on his naked chest, cursing the dress and bra keeping skin-to-skin contact from them.
Her small, nimble fingers touched the hot flesh covering his large frame. She was lost in the pleasure of feeling the hard planes of his shoulders, the shifting muscles of his arms, the smooth contours of his chest, and the satin covered steel pushing into her belly.
His hands were all over, touching, squeezing, and branding her over the thin material of the dress. He squeezed the round globes of her ass and ground his stiff cock into her pussy, and she hissed.
The dress came off with a loud rip, followed by her bra and panties. His head dropped, claiming a swollen areola. He suckled and flicked one stiff berry tip deep into the hot cavern of his mouth. His hand kneaded the other breast, switching back and forth between them to even the delicious torture.
He nibbled the taut tips then lovingly enveloped them with the flat length of his tongue. She whimpered words of encouragement while her hands moved, nails burrowing into his biceps.
Unable to keep still, her hands traveled the expanse of his chest, slowly tracing every muscle in her downward path. His breath hissed when she scored his abs.
Upon reaching the waistband of his shorts, she looked into his eyes and smiled.
Her claws came out on demand. They allowed her to rip and shred the material that was keeping his shaft from her touch.
“You are so fucking hot. I can’t wait to eat your pussy and lick all that delicious honey calling out to me.” His voice had deepened to a low groan.
“Yes, yes. Fuck, Chase.” His words, his actions brought a new flood of juices dripping down her thighs.
“I’m going to fuck you until you come over and over on my mouth, my tongue, and my cock. You belong to me,” he growled.
His fingers fisted in her hair tightly, pulling her head back and displaying her neck for his access. She pulled back even farther and turned her head sideways in a sign of submission that made him groan. He licked the pulse on her neck that was beating at the speed of a derailed locomotive.
He pulled away from her for a moment to peruse her naked form. Her golden flesh was flushed and coated with a light sheen of perspiration. Her full breasts were tipped with honey beaded nipples and calling for his lips to taste them.
His vision caressed the dip of her waist, the softly rounded belly he knew would carry his young, and the curve of her generous hips. Finally he reached the small line of trimmed curls at the apex of her sex, glistening with cream.
“So fucking beautiful.” Her fragrant scent wafted up his nose, and he licked his lips at the heady way her body summoned out to his.
Her heat was strong and so delicious he could taste it. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm the impulse to bury his dick inside her and fuck her like the animal side in him urged. He wanted her to enjoy every second of every time they came together.
She peered at him with eyes filled with desire. “Chase, I need you. I want you so bad it hurts.”
“Soon, love. Fuck, stay with me, Sophia.”
He kissed her neck and shoulder, nipping on the bend he’d soon bite on to claim her as his mate. Strong calloused hands ran up her sides to the curve of her breasts, squeezing the soft globes in his palms while tweaking the tight sensitive tips with his fingers. Her hands strayed from behind her back.
Her fingers curled around his thick hard length, making him groan. His hips jerked in her hands, his cock seeking relief. She pumped his velvety length slowly with one hand while she ran the nails of the other over his sac.
Beads of precum slid from the slit. He pulled her hand up to his face, kissed her fingers, and dropped a short, hard kiss on her too tempting lips. He picked her up in his arms and deposited her gently in the middle of the large bed.