Claiming His Human (Rogues) - Jenika Snow Page 0,34

air, and palmed the cheeks of her bottom. With one hand he pulled one of her ass cheeks apart, exposing her tight asshole. Her ass was tempting, but he wanted her pussy more, wanted her to be used to what they were doing now before he experienced more with her.

Pre-cum dripped from the tip of his cock as he ached to be buried in her again. He had pulled out when her orgasm had claimed her, and it was the most intense thing he’d witnessed. He lowered his body, placed his face right by her pussy, and licked her cream clean from her pussy lips and slit.

She tasted fucking incredible, so damn intoxicating, and he would never be able to get enough. Greta looked over her shoulder at him, and Tolcan wondered if she realized she was thrusting herself back on him. The look of desire on her face, told him his human needed him as much as he needed her.

Removing his mouth, he leaned over her so his chest covered her back, and took her mouth in a hard kiss. Taking hold of his dick, Tolcan pulled back once more and stared down at her exposed pussy.

He ran a finger up and down her slick cleft, and then placed his cockhead at her entrance once more. He pushed just the tip in, gripped her hips, and without waiting, shoved every single inch into her. He groaned, she moaned, and that was when the beast inside of him broke free again. There was no physical change. It was just a wild, primitive sensation in him that consumed him and made him feral.

“This is what being with my kind is all about, Greta, what it means to be claimed by a Rogue.” He didn’t know why he was talking, or even how in the fuck he was able to form words as he plowed in and out of her. He should have gone slow, eased her body into taking his, but she was so ready to be fucked by him. “You are not a slave, not a concubine to me. You. Are. Mine.” He pushed inside of her cunt and pulled back out. “You’re my mate, female.” He did this more forcefully each time, but he was so lost in the feel of his woman that he couldn’t control himself. The rippling of her orgasm moving along his cock was his breaking point.

Roaring out and curling his fingers into her side, he slammed into her once more. His balls slapped against her clit, and he pumped his cum into her, filling her to the point their combined fluids slipped down her inner thighs. Tolcan couldn’t help himself, he slapped her ass over and over again, loving when the flesh reddened and shook from the force. She moaned for more.

He groaned roughly, and when he was sated leaned down and kissed the center of her damp back. But he wasn’t nearly done. He ran his incisors over the tender flesh of her neck, and without warning pierced her throat, but she’d tilted her head at the last minute, an act of surrender in his culture that had him grunting.

The metallic flavor of her blood coated his tongue, but he let his saliva seep into her bloodstream. His scent moved through her body, and he felt intense pleasure all over again that she was his fully.

She breathed heavily, her body coated in a light sheen of sweat.

He pulled out of her with a disappointed exhale and lay beside her. He immediately pulled her into his arms. She wasn’t asleep, but he felt her exhaustion as if it were his own. He already couldn’t get enough, and knew he never would either.

Pulling her closer, he wrapped his arms around her, kissed the top of her head, and for the first time in his life felt content and complete. He hadn’t known that claiming Greta would cause the wall that had been around him to break apart … but only for her. He hadn’t realized that this was the feeling that would be inside of him when he found his mate.

She curled her hand around his bicep. What a strange and wondrous thing to care about someone, especially the species that he’d been trained to hate and destroy. She was perfect, and all his. Nothing and no one would change that.

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Greta was nervous, frightened, but hoped things worked out the way they planned. Of course the plan hadn’t been anything but Tolcan contacting the Royals