Yes.I’m about to be an officially mated woman.
The thought had anticipation pooling low in her belly, intertwining with the aftershocks still pulsing through her core.
Nessa wrapped her arms around his neck as he guided her mouth to a similar spot on his shoulder, his fingers sifting through the hair at the base of her scalp. Her lips brushed against his heated flesh before her tongue darted out, swiping languidly over him. Murphy shivered, the arm around her waist tightening possessively.
Her teeth clamped onto his shoulder, and she bit down, expecting his blood to fill her mouth. Instead, all she tasted was a hint of salt on his skin.
“Harder, Nes,” Murphy instructed huskily, his cock thickening between them. He pulled his hips back, notching his tip at her entrance and sinking back inside her with a sensual groan that had her sensitive pussy fluttering wildly around him.
“Bite me.” He plunged into her with a deep, slow stroke. “Make me yours.” Another pump of his hips had her mindlessly obeying, her legs wrapping around his waist as she clung to him. Eagerly, she canted her hips, taking him deeper as she met each of his thrusts.
The warm, metallic taste of his blood hit her tongue, and Murphy shuddered around her, whispering her name reverently into the darkness. He grabbed her ass, lifting her hips off the mattress as he powered into her, her mind going completely blank as the sensation overwhelmed her.
Fisting her hair, Murphy pulled her head away from his shoulder, only to slam his mouth over hers, his tongue sinking past her lips and into a bruising kiss. He dominated her mouth, drinking from her like he’d never get a chance at another taste. Just as frenzied, she returned his affection, her nails raking over his upper back as she pulled him closer, teetering on the edge of a third orgasm.
It was too much, but she couldn’t get enough, the ache in her core a silent plea for more.
Murphy’s hand slid over Nessa’s hip and then between them, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing the overstimulated bud. She cried out, her core spasming around his cock as she climaxed. He devoured her moans, bottoming out as he toppled over the edge with her, warm spurts of cum filling her.
Whatever strength she had left fled, and she went pliant beneath him, too delirious, too drained to do anything but enjoy the blissful aftereffects.
Sipping gently from her lips, Murphy rolled onto his back, taking her with him until she was lying on his chest, listening to the heavy beat of his heart against her ear. He played with her hair, petting the long strands rhythmically. Her eyelids felt heavy, and she slid them shut, lethargy sweeping in and taking over.
She didn’t know it was possible to feel such peace after being taken so fiercely, but this was everything.Hewas everything. And now they’d taken that final step to cement their relationship. This was it for both of them.
Forever.
Nessa placed a gentle kiss over Murphy’s heart, her own filled with a tenderness and adoration she’d never felt with another before. “I love you, Murphy,” she whispered, lifting her head to gaze down at him.
His eyes widened with surprise, and then he pushed up to his elbows, his mouth meeting hers in a sweet kiss. He nuzzled her nose. “I love you, too, Nessa. So fucking much. You bring so much joy into my life—I don’t know how I ever lived without you.”
Her heart swelled, happy tears pricking her vision. She opened her mouth to utter a similar, emotional response when she felt something hard press against her inner thigh.
Startled, she looked down. Surely he wasn’t ready to goagain—
“Murphy, what—”
Murphy grabbed her legs, parting her thighs and dropping her knees to either side of his hips. His cock swelled beneath her, and he grabbed her waist, lifting her slightly to line her up with his length. He pulled her back down, sinking inside her in one powerful motion.
A strangled moan escaped her throat, ecstasy nearly blinding in its intensity. “Murphy, I’m so sensitive—”
He paused beneath her, cupping her cheek. “We can stop.”
She shook her head, a hurried denial rushing past her lips as she planted her palms onto his muscular chest. “Don’t youdare.”
Sending her a wicked grin, Murphy’s hands landed on her ass, squeezing appreciatively as he urged her hips up and down. “Then ride me, little mate. Let me watch you come apart on my cock.”
An angry bird chirping woke Nessa with a start. She jerked upright in bed only to sink pitifully back down into the warm sheets as her entire body protested against the movement.
Her muscles ached, her inner thighs felt chafed and her pussy throbbed, far less erotically than it had only hours before.
What did you expect to feel like after last night?
Despite her soreness, a serene smile stretched across Nessa’s face.
Murphy had been insatiable, and after they’d claimed each other, his hunger had only increased. It was a miracle her bed was still intact after the things they’d done in it, not to mention the positions he’d put her in. She hadn’t even known she couldbendlike that, not until her knees had been by her ears, her feet thrown over her head like they belonged there.
That bear had bent her like a pretzel and devoured her like she was a dessert he’d been craving for weeks.
