Loved by a Beast - Miranda Bridges Page 0,43

skin to prickle. And then he bites me, the sharp points piercing my flesh, as he thrusts his fingers into me. I explode when my orgasm detonates within my sex, sending fissures of ecstasy throughout my body. Only Jaxar’s tail covering my mouth keeps me from waking our son with my screams while I writhe and tremble atop his lap.

After he has pulled every ounce of pleasure from me, Jaxar removes his tail from my mouth. Then he takes my hand, guiding it to his cock, and I wrap my fingers around the hard length. Eager to please, I stroke him, making sure to take my time. Over and over I start at the base and glide my fist upward until I’m gently squeezing the head of his cock, making Jaxar hiss out a breath.

Unabashedly, I watch his face while I touch him, enjoying the tension that creases his brow and the tightening of the lines around his mouth. His chest heaves with each sharp inhale, and his muscles twitch when I apply more pressure, gripping him tighter. Just when he’s about to come, I change positions to take him into my mouth. He weaves his fingers through my hair and then clenches his fists, using the hold to guide my head as he thrusts upward, fucking my mouth. I take him deep again and again, and it’s not long before he’s grinding his teeth and his orgasm wrecks him. His nostrils flare as he stares down at me, spilling into my throat. When he goes still and his fingers in my hair relax, I sit up.

He takes my face between his palms and brushes his lips over mine in a show of gratitude. I close my eyes and lean into the kiss, humming softly.

“Makayla?”

“Hmm?” My body goes limp as if every ounce of stress and hurt from the recent events has been eradicated. There’s a deep-seated feeling of relaxation that’s infused in every muscle, and I want nothing more than to soak it in and stay in this peaceful state.

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

My eyes fly open to lock onto Jaxar. He doesn’t give me a chance to respond or even think as he grabs my hips. Then he lifts me so that I’m hovering over his lap right before he slams me down onto his cock. A low moan pours from me at the fullness of it as I’m stretched yet clenching around him.

“Look at me,” he grinds out, the veins in his neck bulging, the tips of his claws pricking my skin. “Once I start, I won’t be able to stop driving into your cunt. And I want you to witness it all. See what you do to me, see how your tiny body forces mine to surrender. But most of all, you will not forget it, never again doubting my need for you.”

One nod from me, granting him permission, is all it takes.

I reach for his shoulders to keep from being jostled as he thrusts into me over and over, lifting my hips and then impaling me. He growls at me in warning when pleasure overtakes me and I close my eyes. But I’m quick to obey, immediately fastening my gaze to his. The intensity of his claiming me, of him conquering my body, has me digging my nails into the corded muscles underneath my fingers. Jaxar fucks me harder in response.

“I’m going to come,” I gasp.

“You will wait.”

When I shake my head, unable to figure out how to stop my body from spiraling, Jaxar’s tail whips across my ass. I suck in a breath when he does it again, timing it with a brutal thrust as his words buzz in my ears.

“Your cunt will spasm around my cock while it swells and strokes the walls of your sex. I will have no distance between us, even in this. Especially in this.”

Being one with him in body and in soul is the only way I can think to describe our ascent toward ecstasy. Sweat beads and then trails down his chest, molding to each divot and crease on the way. My breaths are erratic, and the pounding of my heart is in sync with the pulsing of Jaxar’s cock, as if we are truly a single entity.

And then he growls one word against my mouth before biting my bottom lip. “Now.”

Instantly, I shatter, and it’s as if my body and will belong to him and not me. He drinks in my cries, sealing his mouth