I only wanted something inside of me if it was real and attached to a sexy man.
“Mine,” Lucca snarled, sounding more animal than man. “Mate.”
Oh fuck. Part of me was thrilled that one of the sexiest, smartest, and sweetest men I’d ever met was mine. The bigger part of me was freaking the fuck out though.
And then he slammed the rest of the way in me, and my mind wasn’t thinking much of anything. I mewled, acting like the kitten he called me as I angled my hips to take more. He grabbed my hips and quickly pulled out before ramming back in me, rougher than I would have thought he’d want our first time to be.
But when I glanced back, I realized Lucca the man was fighting with Lucca the bear… And both wanted to fuck me with all they had.
I wasn’t exactly complaining, but there was definitely going to be a healing rune in my future. Maybe two.
“Mate, mate, mine, mine,” he chanted, grunting each word out every hard thrust. It was a punishing pace that apparently I was into, as I came with an obnoxious scream several minutes in.
Which he also seemed to like from the way his cock twitched in me and the noises he made. He kept going and brought me again before finishing as well.
But he was far, far from done with me.
I flopped down to the mat with a groan, gasping for air and wincing when he pulled out of me. I was mush when he rolled me onto my back. My eyes went bug wide at the wild look in his gaze though. Lucca appeared feral, just not the crazed monster type. No, this was a man who was… I wasn’t really sure, and I didn’t think a woman, or anyone not a shifter, could ever really understand.
“Mine,” he purred as he spread my legs. He ran his fingers over my body, teasing my pussy as he smirked. “My seed in you.”
All the warning lights went off in my head, and I tried to close my legs.
He snarled in warning and kept them opening, glancing up at me and doing a double take. He let out a slow breath and chilled some. “It’s a marking thing, not where your mind went, kitten. I’m not trying to breed you or—no. Just no. We’re not remotely near the point of even thinking about kids.”
I nodded, interrupting his rambling. “So like my body has a part of you? Knows you in a way it won’t other men or bears?”
“Yes, exactly like that.” He gave me a relieved, grateful look before spreading me wider and leaning over me. He mashed his lips to mine and ravaged my mouth as he had other parts of my body already. “It’s also you owning me, and my cock only belongs to you now, kitten. You’re the boss of me, him, and my bear. All of us are yours.” He smirked at me. “And you’re ours to please.”
I gasped as he thrust into me again, all the way, hard and in one shot. It was glorious. He proceeded to fuck me with all he had, grunting and snarling way more than a human ever could or would. In between growling I was his mate, or his, he nipped at ever inch of my skin he could reach. I was going to have marks everywhere—my ears, neck, shoulders… Just everywhere.
A few more orgasms for me, and he finished so hard it seemed almost painful with how he jerked and snarled. I was completely sated and ready for a nap, wondering how that would work given he’d ripped my shorts in half.
Except he was still far from done with me.
He pulled out and carried me over to the stack of mats, laying me chest down on them. It put me right at hip height for him so he stayed standing. I was about to tell him I needed a break, or it was going to be too much, when he thrust into me.
“Sorry. Sorry, need my mate,” he grunted in between thrusts. “Losing my fucking mind. Mine. You’re mine. Didn’t know it could feel this good. The other women were nothing next to you.” He moved over me and slid his hands under me to massage my breasts, pinching my nipples hard. “Only you, kitten. Only you’ve done this to me. Only you’ll have me from now on.”
Oh geez, he knew how to push the buttons of my possessive side I tried