He scoops me up in his arms and tosses me onto the big bed. A small screech escapes me before I can stop it, but when I land, it’s soft, and I practically sink into the mattress. I scramble back as he crawls up the bed, feeling like I’m about to be devoured. He smirks as he grabs my leg and tugs me toward him, spreading my body out across the bed.
“Look who’s sleeping in my bed.” He chuckles as I roll my eyes at the nursery rhyme reference. “Luckily she’s exactly where I want her to be.” He spreads my legs and looks at my naked body. Liam runs a finger through my dripping folds, and I shudder as he brings the same finger to his mouth and sucks it. “And her honey makes this bear’s mouth water.”
ChapterFifteen
Colbie
He grabs both my ankles and tugs me closer, pushing my thighs apart as he leans in and licks a path up my thigh until he gets to my throbbing core. His hands slide under my ass and haul me up as he leans down and feasts on my dripping pussy. He sucks, licks, and circles my clit. I squeeze my eyes shut and throw my head back, gripping the sheets as my body is flooded with incredible pleasure. The ring in Liam’s tongue feels amazing as it slides over my clit, every wet flick driving my desire higher and higher.
“You taste like my best fantasy,” Liam mutters as he drags his tongue down to my entrance and thrusts it in, groaning as he makes love to my cunt with his mouth. He slides two fingers deep into my channel, scissoring them back and forth. “So tight. I need to stretch you so this doesn’t hurt.” He thrusts his fingers in and out, and my core starts to tighten as my body tingles, hovering on the edge of ecstasy. He pulls out and slides in a third, the pinch of pain adding to the pleasure, driving my achy cunt closer to orgasm.
“Oh my god, I’m going to come,” I tell him, thrashing my head back and forth, stunned at how quickly he could get me there. He pulls away and lowers my ass to the bed again, and I open my eyes, glaring at him for stopping. He chuckles and wipes his mouth against my thigh before pressing a kiss to the bite mark on my hip and prowling up my body.
“Why the hell did you stop?” I demand as he hovers over my body, his hands pressed into the bed on either side of my head. His black eyes glow with his emotions, and he looks down at me with intense want and need. Gone is the cocky asshole, and in his place is a vulnerable man I had no idea he could be.
“Because I want to look into your eyes the first time I make you scream my name.” My mouth drops open as his lips turn up in a smirk. I thought he was going to say something deep and meaningful, but I couldn’t have been more wrong.
He reaches down and grasps his cock. My gaze follows his movements, and I lick my lips as I watch him slide his hand up and down his thick length, the ring in the end of his dick catching my eye. I can’t wait to feel that inside me. Leaning forward, he sweeps the tip through the wet mess he made of my pussy, and I whimper with anticipation. He continues to tease me, smirking at me the whole time, and my inner animal gets pissed off. I growl at him, baring my teeth, before hooking my legs around his hips and driving my heels into his ass. He shouts with surprise and grunts as his cock slides into my pussy.
Finally, he gets with the program and stops the torture, pulling out and driving forward again in long, rolling thrusts.
“God, you’re so tight. You’re everything I thought you’d be and more. My greatest pleasure,” he mutters as I feel the ring in his dick slide against my G-spot, spinning my orgasm even tighter.
“Yes, more,” I beg as my hands grip his biceps, my heels still digging into his ass. “Harder, faster,” I plead, and he doesn’t make me wait. He kicks up the pace, and a bead of sweat drips from his chin onto my chest. I release his arms and grab the back of his head, gripping that shock of white hair, then drag his mouth down to mine. We kiss, a clash of teeth and tongue, as he continues to pound his thick length into my rapidly tightening core.
“God, Liam,” I wail as he slides his hand between us and flicks my clit.
“Come for me, my queen,” he commands, and just like that, I shatter. Pleasure ignites my nerve endings, and my body caves to his demands. Like a lightning bolt to my soul, a hurricane of sensations washes through me. I arch my back and scream as he continues to pound into me. I feel his teeth on my neck as he bites down again, triggering another release.
Feels so fucking good. Can’t hold on any longer,echoes in my mind, and my eyes snap open in shock. Before I can mention hearing him inside my head, my creature’s energy forces its way forward, and I shout in pain as my mouth reshapes. Just as Liam groans, and I feel him fill my pussy with his cum, I bite down into the straining tendons of his neck, drawing blood. He shouts again and pulls back, thrusting two more times. More warm ropes of heat fill my core until I feel it drip down the inside of my leg. I lick at the wound on his neck, his blood salty and flavorsome against my tongue, feeling smug and satisfied before my jaw reforms into its normal shape. I focus on what I just did. There is now a large bite mark on his neck, allowing no one to mistake that this man is mated.
“My mate,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to each of my cheeks before resting his forehead against mine. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” He looks down at the mark on my neck, running a finger over it, and I shiver at the sensation.
“No, it felt good,” I tell him, and he smirks before sliding off me and gathering me in his arms, pulling me closer.
“I like seeing my mark on your neck,” he tells me, and I roll my eyes.
“I’m pretty happy with mine on yours too, but I’m not sure if there’s going to be enough room for all eight of you to mark me.”
He frowns. “I don’t know how mer or fairies mate, but I don’t think it’s through a bite. They should be able to tell you. As for Gem, he will mate you by marking you with his fire, so really you only need to worry about five bite marks, and that will make a pretty little necklace for our queen to wear.” He sounds smug as shit, and I guess I know how he feels. The mark on his neck is way bigger than I thought it would be, but we are possessive of him and will kill anyone who tries to touch our mates. It’s actually a big fuck you to Gianna, and I’m adult enough to admit it.
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I’m snuggled into Liam’s side, my mind lazy with an amazing after sex glow. His finger runs up and down my spine as we talk for a while, getting to know one another.
“What’s your favorite thing to make at the bakery?” he asks, his finger sliding down to trace the bite mark I have on my hip. It’s all healed now, and I shiver with a wave of need as he touches it.
“I really like the new marshmallows I just added to the menu.” I sigh, knowing I’ll never go back to the bakery. I haven’t told him what the goddess said to me about me being the last chosen human. I’m waiting until everyone is together to break that news to them.
“You feel disappointed and sad,” he says as he lifts a hand to his chest and presses down, like he can feel my sadness.
“Can you feel that?” I ask, pulling out of his arms and sitting up. His gaze drops to my breasts. “Hey, eyes up here.” I point to my own, and when he lifts his gaze, he’s smirking, and his eyes twinkle with laughter.
“Babe, you can’t blame a guy for being distracted by such a lovely sight.” I roll my eyes, and his smirk falls away as he sits up, turning serious. “Yeah, I can feel your sadness. If you concentrate, you can probably tell how I’m feeling as well.”
I turn my attention inward, and I feel my animal inside me. While I’m in human form, they all seem to feel the same, unlike when I was in my bear form and it stood out against the others. Next to the shifter magic is a feeling of complete and utter contentment and love. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. Sure, I know Granny and Grampy love me, and they’ve always shown me how they feel, but this is something different. It’s pure acceptance in its rawest form, and it feels amazing.
“Wow,” I sigh, but then I frown. “Will I be able to feel all of you? That could become overwhelming.”
