Billionaire Bear Shifters A Paranormal Romance Complete Series Boxset - Brittany White Page 0,27

thighs parted further, inviting him. His cock throbbed, wanting to answer that call but he forced himself to focus only on her pleasure.

“Nathan,” she whispered. “That’s so...god…oh God, that’s so...good…”

Experimentally, Nathan sank his teeth a little deeper into her beast, slowly and tentatively. But Alanna threw her head back and moaned and he grinned against her skin and bit her harder.

“Yes!” Alanna cried out, clutching his biceps, bringing him closer. “Yes...God…”

Not quite God, he thought, feeling giddy.

He chuckled into her chest at her vaguely coherent encouragement and slid her stretchy top further down to kiss along the line of her stomach to her belly. Her breath was short and he could feel her desperate anticipation as he slid her shorts down off her legs, taking her camisole with them, and leaving her naked but for a tiny pair of blue panties.

“Give me your tongue, Nathan…” Alanna pleaded tearfully but he could tell her pleasure partly came from the torture of making her wait.

“I will,” he whispered. “I promise. You smell so good. Jesus…”

“I feel like…” Alanna licked her lips and watched him kiss the insides of her thighs, raking his teeth against the sensitive skin there. “Like we’re connected. Like…”

Like maybe you’re my mate, he thought.

The thought seemed like a wild hair but, in that moment, he felt that it was true too. His every nerve was buzzing with a sense of possessiveness for this girl.

Mine! He wanted to shout it. He wanted to destroy anyone who would hurt her. But this wasn’t about that. This was about making her feel good, he had to remind himself.

He kissed the inside of her thigh and worked his way inward as she cried out, still trembling in anticipation of his mouth.

He might have taken hours if he hadn’t felt time at his heels as well as the revelation that he was keeping from her that hung over his head. But he still tried to go slow, to keep her on the precipice of pleasure for as long as either of them could bear.

“I gonna die,” Alanna breathed.

Nathan chuckled and whispered, “So dramatic.”

“Oh, shut up.” She laughed and just as quickly it turned into a helpless cry as his lips met her damp mound through her thin cotton panties.

She hissed as she arched up against him, attempting to hump his mouth. He reached down and took his cock out of his briefs and gave himself a few strokes before turning to his work as if he’d been given a seven-course meal after weeks of starvation. He licked her through her panties, gripping her hips, knowing he was teasing her clit, and grinning up against her as she squealed and gasped.

“Nathan.” He took pity at the pleading in her tone and finally slid her panties down, burying his nose in the dusting of dark curly hair there before plunging his tongue inside, holding her fast around her thighs to keep her still. “Oh my God, Nathan…your mouth…”

“How does it feel?” he murmured, pulling away just long enough to talk before he dove in again. “Tell me, love.”

“It feels like…” She could barely talk, she was breathing so hard. “L-like you’re gonna swallow me whole.”

“I am,” he mumbled, and for a while, he simply made out with her hot core, his own cock throbbing in response to her every gasp and cry.

He tasted her folds, exploring her soft, wet heat as she bucked against him. But she was helpless as he held her there, stilling her, and foisting nothing but her own pleasure on her. Finally, he sucked on her clit and she threw her head back and shook. Her tiny nub was firm and swollen and he went at it as if it were his favorite dessert, holding her fast as she screamed and shook with bliss.

He wished he could stand back and watch while tasting her at the same time as she came, her orgasm thundering through her until he finally pulled back and left soft little kisses along her thighs, leaving her pliant and gasping on his bed.

“I...will you still…” She flushed bright red, her chest rising and falling and he leaned over to take her nipple in his mouth again, leaving her whimpering. His cock was throbbing with need and he growled, shoving his jeans down to stroke himself.

“I want you,” she said. “I want…”

“Say it again,” he said under his breath. “Say what you said before. If you want it.”

“I want your cock,” she said. He knelt on the bed,