Page 8 of Protected By The Polar Bear

He backs me up towards the bed, and I moan as his tongue tangles with mine.

“Going to make you mine,” he says against my lips, and I nod.

That’s all I want. To be his.

My body is restless, my thighs squeezing together to try to dull the ache that has formed between my legs.

Ash pushes me back, and I gasp as I fall back onto the mattress. He stares down at me with hungry eyes, and I swallow a moan.

“Need to get you naked,” he growls, and I nod.

My hands reach for my shirt and I pull it off as Ash grabs my pants and tugs them down my legs. I’m naked in record time, and that’s when the nerves manage to burst through my lust.

My hands move to cover my stomach and I reach for the blanket but Ash stops me.

“Fuck, Tessa. You’re so goddamn beautiful, mate.”

I look at him and I can see that he means it. He’s staring at me like I’m the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Having him look like that puts my fears at bay and I smile up at him.

“Come here,” I urge him, and he’s on me in a flash.

His mouth lands on mine as his hands explore me, and just like that, I’m lost in him. My hands run over his smooth skin, and I cling to him as his kiss sweeps me away.

I’m dizzy by the time that we come up for air, and I suck in a breath as he kisses his way down my neck and across my breasts.

“So perfect,” he murmurs, and my body heats even more under his praise.

I have the strongest urge to beg him. I want to ask him to touch me, lick me, bite me. That last thought feels out of place, but the urge is so strong. It’s like I need him to.

“Ash, please,” I beg. “I need you to bite me.”

“I will, mate. Soon. I need to get you ready for me first.”

I whine in the back of my throat, and he groans as he kisses my breasts.

He sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, and I arch against him, gasping at the sensations. He switches to the other nipple, and my eyes fall closed as I let him take care of me.

I feel like a bow strung too tight by the time that he kisses down my stomach and nudges my thighs wider apart.

I peer down my body at the top of his dark head, and he looks up at me, his eyes flashing. He holds eye contact as he leans forward and licks up my center.

“Oh, God,” I cry, and he gives me a wicked grin before he buries his face in my pussy.

My head drops back to the mattress, and I fist the sheets beneath me and hang on for dear life as Ash uses his mouth to drive me wild.

I’m already chanting his name, but when he sucks my clit into his mouth, I start to scream.

“Ash!” I cry, and he just moans in response, his mouth moving over me faster and faster. “Oh!” I shout, and my legs clamp shut around his head as I come against his mouth.

I see stars, and my body goes limp on the bed as Ash gives me one last lick and then crawls up my body. I smile dazedly up at him, and he kisses me, letting me taste my release.

His cock nudges my opening, and I spread my legs wider in anticipation.

“Are you ready for me, mate?” He whispers in my ear, and I nod eagerly.

His dick rubs over my clit, and I swear that I almost come again at the brief contact.

“I’m going to bite you,” he says, and I nod.

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