Page 58 of Snatching Jackie


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Suddenly, her entire body tenses, and she squirts, a gush of fluid bursting from her as she shakes uncontrollably. I can hear her sniffling as if overwhelmed by the sensation.

I pull out only long enough to spread her ass cheeks again, lapping up what’s left of her release, even following the trails down her thighs with my tongue.

“Oh, hold on, wait a minute,” she pleads, but I ignore her, driving myself back into her pussy from behind and resuming my frenzied pace.

Jackie pushes her hands against the mattress, trying to lift herself up. It’s enough for me to reach around and wrap my handaround her throat, pulling her back. I continue pounding into her from this new angle, my grip firm but careful.

“Tell your bear to calm down,” she gasps.

I pull her back closer. “No,” I whisper against her ear, then run my tongue over her earlobe before releasing her.

Jackie buries her face back into the mattress, her hands slapping against the sheets with each powerful thrust. After a few more moments of this, I pull out again and flip her onto her back.

Now I’m pulling off her shirt and bra, exposing her fully to my hungry gaze. She’s panting like a wild woman, tears streaming from her eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. I slide my length back inside her slowly, savoring every inch, so different from my earlier frenzy.

I play with her breasts as I stroke in and out of her, licking first one nipple and then the other. Another wave of lust hits me, and I watch her gasp with each thrust, her hands clutching my arms as I feel another orgasm building inside her.

My own release approaches, my length throbbing with need. I pound into her harder, faster, our bodies slick with sweat. She stares into my eyes, and I notice something different in her gaze—something dark, primal, and hungry. It sends a chill of both fear and excitement through my bear.

My climax overtakes me, and I pump my release deep inside her, careful not to crush her with my weight as I thrust through the waves of pleasure. Jackie reaches out to stroke my beard as she reaches her own peak, her eyes never leaving mine until we’re both spent.

I pull out and collapse beside her on the bed, both of us staring at the ceiling, gasping for breath. My bear finally calms, satisfied that our mate has been thoroughly reminded of who she belongs to. But then I detect something—the scent of Jackie’s arousal, still potent in the air. She wants more

She turns her head to look at me, a wicked spark in her eye despite her exhaustion. “My turn,” she announces, and I look at her in horror.

She sits up and, despite her exhaustion, shifts down to my still-hard dick. What she does next, I’m not prepared for.

She wraps her hand around the base, her grip firm but gentle, then takes me into her mouth. The wet heat engulfs me as she pushes down, her lips stretching around my girth as she takes me deeper, inch by inch, until I hit the back of her throat in one smooth motion. Her throat constricts around me, swallowing, the sensation making my vision blur.

I come immediately, a groan tearing from me as my bear falls into complete submission. My hands fist in the sheets, my head falls back against the pillow as my eyes roll. Every muscle in my body goes slack, boneless, as she continues bobbing her head, her tongue swirling, flattening against the underside with each stroke. She hollows her cheeks, creating suction that pulls every drop from me while her hand works what her mouth can’t reach, twisting slightly at the base.

The sensation short-circuits my brain. I feel both powerful and utterly helpless, completely at her mercy. She works me through the aftershocks, her mouth relentless, her tongue tracing the ridge beneath the head as she draws out every last tremor of pleasure. Her other hand cups, gently rolls my balls, adding another layer of sensation until I’m nothing but nerve endings, gasping breaths.

She continues for a while longer, alternating between deep throating, focusing on the sensitive head with quick flicks of her tongue, before finally releasing me with a wet pop, her lips glistening, swollen. Before I can recover, before I can even catch my breath, she’s climbing on top of me, straddling my hips.

She positions herself above me, and my bear claws at me to run. Our mate is a sex demon, and I’ve just awakened hermonster. Despite having just spent myself, my length hardens again at her touch as she grips me, positioning herself before sliding down.

I gasp as she engulfs me, her pussy still pulsing from her multiple orgasms. She doesn’t wait for me to adjust—she immediately begins bouncing on me, using her powerful thighs to lift herself almost completely off before slamming back down. Her breasts bounce with each movement, hypnotic in their rhythm.

“Fuck,” I groan, my head thrown back as she rides me wildly. My bear thinks we’re going to die from the pleasure, and I find myself agreeing. Jackie is a woman possessed, bouncing down on my dick hard and fast, completely consumed by lust. Her nails dig into my chest, leaving marks that will heal by morning but feel like fire against my skin now.

“I’m going to break your bear,” she declares, increasing her pace.

“Oh my fucking god,” I groan, and she is—she’s breaking me and my bear. She owns us completely. We’ll do whatever she wants.

The sensation is too intense, the orgasm building in me with such force that I sit up, wrapping my arms around her to hold her close as she continues to ride me. The new angle hits something deep inside her, and she groans, her movements becoming more erratic.

I latch onto one of her nipples, sucking hard as she grinds against me, curses falling from her lips as she approaches another orgasm. When I release her nipple, she looks down at me, and I see it—the hunger in her eyes, the saliva pooling in her mouth, her gaze fixed on my neck.

Yes. Yes. Yes. Take me. Take my bear. Break us.

“You are mine,” she says, still riding me at a frantic pace.

I smile weakly, surrendering completely. “Yes, I am yours, Jackie.”

“MINE!” she shouts, suddenly stopping her movements and taking me in fully. She bites down on my neck, breaking the skin, and the claiming mark sends my second orgasm crashing through me with unexpected force.

I grip her hips, bouncing her up and down on my dick to ensure she takes every drop of me as she drinks from the wound, her body shuddering with another climax of her own. She continues to drink, and I encourage her with whispered words.