Page 103 of Nessa and the Bear


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His grip on her hips tightened, and he kept her still as he fucked her from behind. It was just like he’d imagined. Long, hard strokes of his cock that had her moaning into the sheets, her pleas for more muffled by the mattress and the furious beating of his heart.

In. Out. Murphy took his mate’s cunt over and over, filling her up with each rough plunge, setting a grueling pace that had sweat beading down his forehead. He didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. He had lost himself to the feel of her wet heat gripping him tight, welcoming him inside her. Her soft cries of pleasure urged him on, and his hips snapped against her ass as he drove his cock impossibly deeper.

The smell of sex filled the air, their scents mixing together to tease his senses. He drew that heady perfume deep into his lungs, savoring it as Nessa’s ass bounced against him, the sound of their flesh slapping together as he pounded into her the sweetest sound.

“You feel so much bigger from this angle,” Nessa said breathlessly, arching her back to take him deeper. “I didn’t … I didn’t think it was possible, but I feel—”

She choked on a moan as he angled his hips, fucking her harder than before.

“Where do you feel me, little mate?” he snarled the question, his grip bruising as he moved her hips back and forth, forcing her to meet each deep thrust of his cock.

“Oh, god!” Nessa whimpered, her thighs trembling against him. “Everywhere. I feel you everywhere! Don’t stop,” she demanded with a harsh wail. “Please, Alpha, don’t stop.”

Murphy obliged, biting back a harsh growl as he fucked her harder. Faster. His muscles tightened, his breaths heaving from his lungs as he pushed himself to the limit, ecstasy blurring his vision as he pumped into his mate’s hot cunt.

He wouldn’t last much longer. Not like this, with Nessa’s perfect pussy wrapped around him, her blissful cries filling his ears. He’d fill her womb with ropes of his cum, pump every ounce of it into her until he had nothing left to give.

She bucked her hips. “Oh, yes,yes—”

Nessa jerked beneath him, and a gush of hot liquid drenched his cock, her pussy squeezing him like a vise as she screamed his name.

“Nessa!” Murphy bellowed, thrusting mindlessly, her snug pussy fluttering wildly around him as she orgasmed, sending him into a tailspin of lust.

Fuck!

His balls throbbed, and bolts of pleasure raced from the tip of his cock to his spine. He wouldn’t last much longer, especially when he felt his mate’s inner walls contract, her body coiling around him, silently demanding more.

“Claim me,” Nessa commanded suddenly, craning her head to the side and exposing her neck to him. “I need to be yours in every way, Murphy.Please.”

Claim her!his bear roared in his mind victoriously, a haze of need clouding his mind and overriding everything else. Blanketing his mate, Murphy latched onto the spot he’d admired earlier, his teeth scraping over the spot where her neck and shoulder met.

Here. Mark her here!

Groaning, he wrapped his arms around Nessa, dragging her closer. And with his cock still buried inside her, his mate nestled lovingly in his arms, Murphy bit down.

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Pain pierced Nessa’s shoulder as Murphy bit into her flesh, a direct contrast to the riot of sensations coursing through her. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip to keep from crying out in discomfort. Intense heat spread from the mark and across her already sensitive skin.

Just as quickly as the pain appeared, it gave way to infinite pleasure, leaving her breathless and strung out on the incredible feeling of Murphy behind her. Inside her. Intertwined in her heart and soul. He was everywhere, keeping her grounded even as he fucked her into oblivion.

She loved it—loved how he made her feel. He was uninhibited. Passionate. Rough yet caring. Not once had he reached for her throat or made her feel unsafe. Even caught up in the haze of their lovemaking, he kept complete control in all the right ways.

Murphy sucked on the wound, lapping at her skin with his tongue as his strokes became frantic. Desperate. He fucked her into the mattress, straight through her first orgasm and quickly spiraling her toward another.

Her pussy spasmed around his stiff length, and she breathlessly panted his name as another orgasm tore through her senses. Her toes curled, white dots exploding across her vision as she fought to keep from passing out from the overstimulation.

She whimpered a string of sentences into the bedsheets, but she couldn’t understand a single one. It was either gibberish or her eardrums had stopped working. At that moment, she didn’t care. All she cared about was this—this moment–being claimed.

Her mate’s arms tightened around her front, his palm cupping her breast as he pulled her more firmly against his sweat-damp chest. His cock pulsed inside her, and his bite on her shoulder grew firmer, his body going taut around her. With a low grunt, he came, plunging one last hard thrust into her body before he went still.

Nessa collapsed beneath him, her legs and arms shaking as she took one heaving breath after another. Her lungs burned, her heart beating heavily in her ears. It felt like she’d been fucked within an inch of her life.

What a way to go.

Vaguely, she felt Murphy remove his teeth from her shoulder and lick the bite mark. Felt him pull out of her, only to turn her gently onto her back. He fit his hips back into the cradle of her thighs, his semi-hard length resting on her pussy.

Palming the back of her neck, he pulled her head gently from the bed, his eyes glowing golden in the room’s darkness. “Time to mark me, little mate.”