“You’re smiling,” she says. The earlier hesitation and embarrassment she showed is gone. I’ve so thoroughly loved my mate that I’ve fucked it right out of her, even though I haven’t properly fucked her yet.
“How can I not be?” I make a move to roll to my side so I can pull her into my arms, but she tenses.
“No. What about you?”
Before I can tell her that she doesn’t have to reciprocate, she’s flipped me onto my back and is stroking me.
My heart jolts at the feel of her hand slipping around my clothed erection, and when she lets go to dip her hand inside my shorts, I lose all thought. “Bri,” I whisper hoarsely.
The night sky shines above me as she makes quick work of my shorts, and when her mouth closes around the tip of my length, I’m already on the verge of coming.
“Holy hellfire woman,” I whisper.
“You taste good,” she murmurs before taking me completely in her mouth. I can’t breathe when she pumps me in and out, swallowing my entire length before lifting again.
Fuck me. This woman can take all nine inches of me, and she’s showing no signs of slowing down.
I try to breathe, to think, and not to look like a thirteen-year-old-boy who’s about to jizz all over his pants, but when she begins sucking me in earnest, my eyes roll back in my head. It doesn’t help that her tits keep bobbing up and down on my thighs, or that she makes low moaning noises in her throat every time she swallows me.
She’s got me on the verge of climaxing in seconds. I try to grip her hair, to slow her down, but she refuses to let up.
And when she slips one hand around my balls and pumps the other up and down the base of my shaft while her hot mouth and tongue make quick work of the upper half, any control I have vanishes.
“Brianna!” I roar. My hot liquid shoots into her mouth as an explosive orgasm rocks my body.
She keeps sucking and licking as my cock pumps into her. The pleasure is so intense that my vision goes dark. I roar again, my release that momentous.
It feels like hours before I finally come down from the high. She’s cradled her head on my belly and is absentmindedly stroking my thigh. My dick’s gone limp, but I know all she needs to do is glance at it, and I’ll be rock-hard again.
“That was…” I swallow and try again, but my head is still incapable of forming coherent words. “I … uh … fuck …”
“Yeah,” is all she replies.
I keep panting. Blood is pounding through my veins as the aftereffects of the best orgasm I’ve ever experienced lingers. I had no idea it would be this intense with her. I mean, I knew that the sexual chemistry between fated mates was said to be off-the-charts, but to experience it firsthand…
Words don’t do it justice.
When I can finally move, I haul her close. I do it so quickly that only a small gasp leaves her lips before I have her gathered in my arms.
“You are mine,” I whisper to her, then kiss her softly.
I expect her to grow limp, to wrap her arms around my neck and declare a similar statement, so when her body goes rigid, I pause mid-kiss.
“I’m not yours,” she says and pulls back. “That was just fooling around.”
My jaw locks. She hasn’t completely moved away, but she also doesn’t seem in any hurry to mold her body into mine and proclaim her feelings of undying love.
I sigh harshly. “Fooling around?” My voice is clipped even though I try not to be angry.
“Yeah. You know, it’s what two people do when they’re attracted to each other.”
Fuck me. Did she really just say that? “So this is normal for you?”
She inhales and trails a finger across my chest. My muscles jump in response, and my cock twitches. It hasn’t even been ten minutes, and I’m ready for round two, but instead of pinning her to the ground and plundering sense into her, I grab her hand to stop her movements.
“Answer me. Is this normal for you? Is this how you feel every time you fool around with a guy?” The words taste like acid on my tongue. Both the beast and I snarl at the thought of Brianna with another man, but I have to know if she truly doesn’t feel