“Hey!”she protests.
“Your throat, mate,” I warn, rolling her under me.
She pouts, and I want to give in to her, but I won’t have her suffering pain for my pleasure.
“I’ll let you do anything you want once your throat is fully healed,” I promise.
“Deal,” she sighs, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me down until our lips meet.
I lose myself in my mate, in her lips, in the soft cushion of her body beneath mine.She lets out one of those breathy gasps I love so fucking much.
My hand skates down her throat as my tongue thrusts into her mouth.Her tongue tangles with mine, her sweet flavor drenching my senses.When my fingers stroke over the sweet peak of her nipple, she gasps, breaking the kiss as she arches against me.
“Does my mate need me?”I growl against the bite mark I left on her skin.
“Yes!”she cries.“Please, mate.”
Hearing Taylor call me mate unleashes a savage need.I kiss my way down her chest, intending to lick her sweet pussy until she comes all over my face, but my mate has other ideas.
I frown as she pushes on my shoulder, looking up to see what’s wrong.She pushes again, and I lean back on my heels.
Then she strikes, lunging for me and knocking me onto my back.
“I need you,” she whines.
I grip her hips, and she wraps her hand around my cock, guiding it to her entrance.I hiss out a breath when I feel how drenched she is for me.My mate rocks down onto my cock, slowly taking inch after inch, savoring the moment.
“Good girl, mate.Take all of it.Don’t stop until I’m balls deep in this tight little pussy.”
“Oh, Reyes!”she gasps as she sinks down onto me fully.
Taylor falls forward, her nails raking over my chest as she circles her hips.Her slick little channel is like a fucking vise wrapped around my dick.With each twist of her hips, she seems to grow tighter, wetter, hotter.
“Fuck, Taylor.That sweet cunt is going to make me lose this nut after just a few strokes.”
Her nails bite into my pecs.“You want me to stop?”
“No, not a chance.I don’t want you to stop until you’re coming all over me.I want your sugary sweet juices covering every inch of my cock.Come on, mate.Make a mess all over me and our bed.”
“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chants.
Her hips buck, twisting up, then pounding back down onto me.She’s getting lost in her pleasure, in us, and watching her is breathtaking.The sexy jiggle of her tits, the halo of her hair in the early morning light, enveloping us like a silken curtain.A rosy hue creeps down her throat and over her breasts.I reach up, tracing her passion-flushed skin.
“Yes,” she moans.“Touch me.”
“Anything for you, mate.”
Cupping her breasts, I flick my thumbs over her stiff nipples.
“OH!”
Her movements grow jerky as she loses control.I grit my teeth.I’m so close, but I need her to come first.My girl always comes first.
I pinch one of her nipples and slide my other hand between her legs to rub her clit, pressing and circling her little pearl until she’s shaking on top of me.
“Come for me, mate,” I growl.
Taylor screams as she shatters.“Reyes!”
