“More,” she whines.
I do as she asks.
My finger presses against her opening, and I wiggle it inside.She doesn’t tense, so I take that as a good sign.I fuck her with my finger, slowly sliding it in and out of her soaked channel until she moans and her pussy clamps around my digit.
I wrap my lips around her clit and roll my tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves as my finger curls inside her.
That does it.She goes off like a rocket, screaming my name as she comes all over my face.
I lick up her release, not wanting to waste a drop of her sweet nectar.Removing my finger, I meet Fern’s eyes as I suck her juices from my skin.
“Oh, my god,” she rasps, her body melting into the mattress.
“Fern,” I growl.“Do you want to stop?”
“No,” she pants.
I crawl up her body and brace my forehead against hers, breathing her in, holding myself right on the edge of restraint.“If this gets too much?—”
“I’ll tell you,” she says firmly, her eyes certain.
That’s all I need.
I kiss her again, slower, deeper, letting the world narrow down to the two of us, the bed creaking softly beneath us as I shift closer, the full moon rising somewhere outside the window.
My hips line up with hers, my cock brushing against her center.I brace myself above her, and as I stare down at her, she turns her head, offering me her neck.
My bear roars in my head, and my mouth waters as my teeth elongate, preparing to bite and mark her.
“Tell me you want this,” I whisper.
She takes a deep breath and meets my eyes.“I want this.I want you, Jameson.”
I lick her neck and take another deep breath, pressing my cock into her pussy as I bite her.
“Fuck!”she screams as she comes instantly on my cock.
I growl, licking over my bite mark and sealing it.
Pulling back, I stare down at my mate.“Mine.”
She nods.“Yours.”
Withdrawing slightly, I sink into her tight heat again.I only retreat a few inches before I sink back in, needing her warmth.Needing to feel her tight pussy clenching around my length.Needingher.
Fern’s hips rise to meet each thrust, and my balls draw up as tingles hit the base of my spine.I’m close, but I don’t want to come before my mate.
She comes first.Always.
I lean back on my knees, changing the angle, pounding deeper into my mate.She cries out, her body tensing and coiling tighter as her pleasure builds again.
“Come for me, mate,” I growl.
“JAMESON!OH, GOD!”
Her pussy clamps around my cock.I groan her name as I come with her, my arms shaking as I hold my weight above her.
She sighs as she relaxes against the pillows.I pull out of her gently and fall to my side next to her.We’re both breathing hard.
