Page 12 of Her Beta

I shook my head and slowly sat up, leaning on my elbows as I reached forward, running my hand down the large bulge in his pants. “No, all of you.”

“Are you ready to take me? Because once you do, there’s no going back. You’ll be mine.”

“I thought I already was.” I pulled him closer by the hem of his shirt, his lips right against mine, still dripping with my arousal. “And that you’re mine.”

I sealed my words with a kiss, tasting my own salty sweetness on his tongue as he moaned against my mouth. I wanted to keep kissing him, keep feeling him, but the deep ache low in my belly was begging for more. I tried to make quick work of ripping off his shirt, but the pants were another story.

He laughed as I tried pulling his belt loose while keeping my lips on his. “I can help you with that, baby,” he whispered into my mouth.

With one fell swoop, he had the belt off before slowly leaning back and removing his jeans and boxer briefs.

I gulped hard, looking over the expanse of his tan and toned body. And his giant dick, now staring me in the face and leaking with precome. It somehow seemed bigger than when he’d stripped to show me that he really could shift into a bear.

“If you’re not ready yet,” he murmured, his hand already on the base of his large dick.

“No, I definitely want to.” I shook my head, biting my lower lip. “I’m a nurse, so I know it’ll fit, but I have to admit a small part of me questions how that’s possible.”

“I promise I’ll take my time,” he whispered, leaning in and kissing me again.

I pressed my body to his, feeling his hard length against my core. I couldn’t help but push closer, feeling the friction against my swollen sex.

He pulled back slightly, gripping my hip. “Baby, if you keep doing that, I’m going to come. And I want to be inside you for that.”

“Then take me, Leyton. I’m yours, remember?” I murmured, leaning back and spreading my legs for him.

“Damn straight, you’re mine,” he growled, inching forward until the tip of his dick lined up with my entrance. He slowly slid into my tight heat, inch by inch, anchoring himself deep inside me. Then his eyes locked on mine as if he was searching for a reaction.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked.

“Not as much as I expected.”

He laughed. “Thank fuck because having your pussy wrapped around my cock feels like heaven to me.”

I gripped his shoulders, pressing my chest to his. “Does it get better if I do this?”

Slowly, I rolled my hips against his, my eyes widening at the spark I felt deep in my womb.

His eyes slid to half-mast. “Oh fuck, baby. You feel so good.”

Slowly, he moved to meet my motions, and our bodies aligned as his dick swelled inside me.

Then his lips crushed against mine, but I couldn’t keep up with our kisses, the pleasure overtaking me as I moaned into his mouth.

“Are you going to come again for me, Evette? I want to feel you come around my cock,” he murmured, picking up his pace.

Just when I didn’t think I could get any fuller, he pressed his thumb against my skin, circling right at my swollen clit as he continued to pump in and out of me. I breathed hard, my own movements kicking up as I chased the fire low in my stomach.

“Yeah, that’s it. Come for me, baby.”

It was as if he ripped the orgasm from me with his words, and my entire body shook, exploding around his dick.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, dropping his forehead against my shoulder. “That’s what I needed.”

His body stilled over mine as I felt the hot spurts shoot inside me.

We may have both come, but I knew there was more to start the mating bond. Almost as though he was in tune with my thoughts, Leyton’s dark stare zeroed in on my shoulder.

I was still out of breath, my words coming out in pants. “Do. It. I. Want. You. To.”

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