But Siren wasn’t afraid anymore.
“Reed.”
“Yeah?” he asked, his gentle voice soft and low.
“I love you.” The words she’d been holding back finally tumbled out, filling the space like a song they both wanted to sing.
His face lit up the room. It lit up her heart. His bright smile beamed at her as he looked her in the eye.
“I love you, too. Siren.” He squeezed her hand and leaned in to kiss her cheek. “So much.” His breath was warm on her neck.
Something cracked inside her. All the need and want. All the walls she’d constructed around her heart. She’d spent so long protecting herself from heartbreak. Keeping everyone at arm’s length. And now, Reed was inside the fortress she’d built. And it felt like home.
A tear slid down her cheek. “I want us to claim each other,” she said, when he pulled back.
His lips parted, and he looked like he wanted to pounce. She could feel his muscles coiled, holding back, waiting.
“I’ve been waiting for you since the moment we met,” his words were almost a whisper. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, deep and hungry, their tongues lashing as they tasted each other.
“Come with me,” she said, her voice husky. She stood and took his hand, leading him to the bedroom. Reed followed behind her, the eagerness of his energy radiating off his body.
She told him to sit at the end of the bed, and she stood before him, slowly removing her clothing. His eyes were like saucers as he watched her strip. “Take your clothes off,” she whispered in his ear, as she stood between his legs in her bra and panties.
Reed quickly stripped down to his boxers and sat back on the bed. But Siren leaned down and pulled them off him too. His cock was as hard as a rock and pointing at the ceiling. Siren’s mouth watered looking at it.
She reached down and began to stroke. Reed whimpered in her ear, and she claimed his mouth in a deep kiss. “Let me worship you,” he said as she gripped his dick and stroked.
“Okay,” she said, giving in to his desire. She climbed past him on the bed and laid on the pillow, naked, open, and sopping wet.
She spread her legs as he crawled toward her. His eyes were on fire from the heat of his inner bear. He sank between her knees, and she gripped his shaggy blonde hair.
“God, I love your pussy,” he said as he licked along the inside of her thighs. His mouth met her folds and his tongue lapped inside them.
Siren groaned, tightening her grip on his hair. “Fuck, yes. Baby.”
Reed gripped her hips, devouring her sex like it was his last meal. Siren’s inner wolf howled, the prospect of claiming her mate finally within reach.
“You taste so good. My dark angel.” He sucked her clit and slid a finger inside her, caressing her g-spot.
Siren moaned, the orgasm that had started to build the moment he’d kissed her thighs slammed through her body like an earthquake. “Fuuuck…” she groaned, the climax tearing her apart.
Reed licked at her opening, lapping up the juices that spurted from inside her. “More,” she growled. “Use your fingers.”
Reed moaned, sliding three fingers inside her while he gripped her thigh with his other hand. Siren grasped her own breasts, pinching her nipples as another wave of pleasure built in her core.
“Baby. Oh God. You’re such a good boy. Such a good… fuck.”
He slid his fingers in and out of her, pressing against her g-spot as she writhed under his tongue. He knew her body so well, he synced to her movements, and his body responded to her every whimper.
With his head between her thighs and his fingers inside her, Siren came again in a blinding flash of pleasure and fury. She gasped, and her mouth dropped as the climax punched her in the chest and gripped her entire being.
Reed didn’t stop, he kept fucking her with his fingers as her pussy throbbed around them. Finally, she had to grab his hair to make him stay still.
She lay on her back, panting and sweaty as he slowly rose above her. Precum dripped on her hip as he leaned down to kiss her lips.
He tasted like her come, salty and sweet. The scent of her sex all over him. His hard cock pressed against her wet quivering folds. She needed him inside her. Needed to feel his length sliding deep into her channel.
