“Wow,” I mutter. “That’s… that’s a lot.”

A slow smile tugs at his lips. “I’ve got your sweet cherry, honey.”

He lifts my legs up over his shoulders, so I’m bent almost in half, and he starts to thrust.

“Ahh!” I cry out again. “Too much… Wait…Ohh… okay, that feels good.” I giggle. “Don’t stop.”

So, this is sex, this awesome friction, where every little movement feelsunbelievable. And the feeling is building and building.

“You gonna come for me, sweetheart?” he grits out. Mr Johnson has never looked as sexy as he does now. Wild, passionate. His huge pecs and biceps rippling with every thrust. “Come around my johnson,” he says.

That does it.

My pussy spasms out of control, and I explode, all around Mr Johnson’s cock. I cling to him tight, riding this beautiful train. He keeps on thrusting while I climax, drawing out my orgasm. My pussy is gripping him like it never wants to let him go.

“So goddamn beautiful,” he growls. “What did I do to deserve you?”

When I’m done; all weak and exhausted, he turns me in his arms, moving me exactly how he wants me. He’s got me on my side, one leg pointing toward the ceiling. He’s rough, passionate and I love it.

Finally, I’m on my front, up on my hands and knees.

He plunges into me, hands gripping my ass. “Blair,” he growls. “You’re mine now.”

I feel something sharp and hot on the back of my neck. He’s got the nape of my neck between his teeth, like he’s holding me still while he plows into me.

Rough, hard, animalistic thrusts. His hips hammer me as he goes faster and faster. And I’m coming again, throbbing around his huge girth.

Then he lets off a roar that’s pure bear. A moment later, something hot and relentless floods my womb. His seed.

I’m still shuddering as he pulls me down into his arms and holds me tight against his big, strong familiar body.I’m his now.The thought runs through me like warm honey.I’m his mate.

10

Zach

Iwoke up a couple of times during the night, my bear insisting on checking on my mate. Each time, Blair was nestled into my arms, snoring gently. But now, when I awake for the day, she’s all sprawled out. Face buried in the pillow, long maple-syrup colored hair fanning out around her. The comforter has drifted down and her lovely back is bare. Real carefully, so I don’t wake her, I move her hair off her shoulder, and the sight that greets me sends an electric current through my whole body.

My mark.

I always wondered how it would look on my mate’s back. I never gave it to Kayla’s mom. Somehow, I knew she wasn’t the one. She was always asking me for it, but I kept putting her off. I always suspected she was interested in other guys, and then she left. So I guess I was right.

But with Blair, I didn’t have a choice. There was no way my beast was gonna leave her unmarked. As soon as I buried my cock in her virgin pussy, it was getting ready to sink its canines into her soft neck. To give her the mark that bonds us together, forever. That means she’s mine to love and protect, always.

I’ll never regret that. She’s my girl; I know it. My beast knows it. For the first time in my adult life, it’s calm. It’s quit its relentless pacing and fretting, and finally let me rest. This is the best night’s sleep I’ve had in years. Thanks to this little angel.

As I lift the comforter up to cover her shoulders, guilt flickers in my chest. She’s so tiny, so delicate. I didn’t mean to be so rough with her last night. I was planning to take it real slow, kiss her from head to toe. Worship every perfect part of her.

Then my bear took over. Guess I can’t blame it. It’s been waiting a long, long time for this.

But she seemed to like it like that. The way she kept coming and coming… all wild and uninhibited.Take it rough,she told me.

A smile tugs at my lips, and right on cue, my cock turns hard as a rock.

She really said that.

My little, tough girl. Like she’s always been. But now she’s a mature woman who wants my cock inside her.

The thought makes my head feel too full.