Baby Got Bear - Milly Taiden Page 0,12

to have her essence coating his tongue, had to have a part of her inside him, or risk losing his mind.

Eyes snapping open as he slid down her body, Lucy shook her head and pulled at his hair. “No, Beau, no. Don’t leave. I need you.”

“And you’ll have me.” He winked, his voice low and rumbling, more bear than man.

Ignoring her continued protests and the pull to his hair that made him think he might soon have bald spots, Beau spread her thighs wide, placed her legs over his shoulders, and growled “Mine” at the sight of her glistening sex.

Anticipation simmered between them as he inhaled her scent, nearly drunk on the alluring aroma. Blowing on her aroused clit as its pouty tip peeked from her slick hood, he didn’t even try to hide his manly pride as Lucy’s hips shot up, and she growled, “Please. You’re killing me.”

Hips riding higher, her strangled cry of “Beau…” turned to a low moan of utter pleasure as he licked a tight circle around her clit.

No longer able to hold back, Beau lavished her pussy with the flat of his tongue, swallowing her juices as if they were all he’d ever need to survive. Growling as Lucy unconsciously pushed her body against his, his cock jumped at her explosive response to the resulting vibrations. Again and again, he snarled as he drove his tongue ever deeper into her.

A wave of desire, like a tsunami hitting the shore, rolled through Lucy and, in turn, through Beau. Her heels dug into his back. Her fingers tugged at his hair. Her screams filled the barns as she was hurtled headlong into her orgasm.

Needing to be inside her, to feel her around him, Beau moved with preternatural speed as he got to his knees and turned Lucy onto her stomach. Positioning his mate on her hands and knees as she fought to catch her breath, he ran the tips of his fingers lovingly down her spine.

Throwing her long mane of curls over her shoulder, Lucy snared him with a look of pure lust. Her eyes aglow with her the power of her lupine alter ego, his sexy mate grinned. “Like what you see?”

“Very much.” Kissing the small of her back, Beau let just the tip of his tongue tease the soft, heated skin. Rolling his eyes upward, still taunting and tasting, he was thrilled to find her eyes half-lidded, and her lips open in a pant. “And I intend to make everything I see mine…forever.”

“Then make me yours, my big bear mate.”

At the sound of Lucy’s sassy retort, something deep within him broke free. Leaning forward, Beau placed his palms on the blanket on either side of her shoulders and caged her in. Licking down her spine, loving her shiver, and the goose bumps that rose over her glistening skin, he couldn’t help but once again pay special attention to the small of her back.

Over and over he kissed and teased, driving them both wild until he couldn’t take it for another second. Grabbing her hips, he slipped the head of his cock into her sleek channel, clenching his teeth at the heavenly feel of her pussy trying to pull him farther inside.

“Oh, my goddess, yes…yes…” Lucy moaned, her head falling forward as her hips pushed back against him.

He couldn’t stop. Didn’t want to. He needed to be inside her, needed to be one with his mate, needed to mark her from the inside out so there would never be any doubt to whom she belonged.

Entering Lucy in one smooth glide, the air rushed from his lungs as her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Plastering his chest to her back, he kissed the nape of her neck, holding perfectly still as her smaller body adjusted to his size.

“Beau, please…”

No sooner had Lucy uttered the words than Beau pulled back as quickly as he could, immediately thrusting forward with all his might. Fire rushed through his veins. He felt the same in his mate’s. Driven by desire, he thrust over and over as his Luna wolf met him stroke for stroke.

Pussy tightening around his cock, her heart racing, he knew Lucy was once again on the edge of incredible pleasure. All-encompassing desire rode both man and grizzly. Hard and fast, he thrust in and out of his mate as she pleaded, “Beau…please…I need…”

“Yes, my love, my Lucy. I know.”

Pants turning to growls as the tips of his fingers dug deeper into her hips, Beau snarled, “Mine.”

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