Page 25 of Love Bites Hard

Porter swore and snarled filthy things into my ear as he filled me with his release again. His power pushed me higher before I came down from the high.

He worked my clit, and I pushed back on his cock, forcing his knot deeper into me and shattering my control again.

And again.

And again.

The orgasms were incomparable to anything I had ever experienced before—and Porter’s repeated declarations about me being his only made the releases even more intense.

When his knot finally started to soften, I was soaked with sweat, and sticky with both of our releases. The insides of my legs and my entire ass were drenched, and the whole gazebo smelled of me and Porter.

Shock, heat, and exhaustion set in as I finally started to catch my breath.

“The pack will have no doubt that you’re mine.”Porter’s voice held carnal satisfaction that made goosebumps break out on my skin.

“I don’t even want to think about what they just heard. Who told you my name?”

“I asked Hale before I met you.”He slowly slid his hand down from my breast. It moved over the curve of my waist and around my ass, before he dragged his fingers over the place we were connected. My skin was hot and tender, but his touch was gentle enough that it felt good.

“That was…”I trailed off, not sure what to say.

Honestly, I was starving again. Both for emotions and real food.

But I wasn’t sure when Porter would be willing to let me feed on him again, after the drama of the last time.

So, that was a little scary.

He slid his finger deeper inside me, testing the space between his knot and my walls. He was just trying to see if he was soft enough to pull out, but his cock throbbed inside me anyway.

“How can you still be horny? My vagina is going to be sore for days.”

“Our magic will help you recover much faster than that. And I’m not horny. It’s just a fucking turn-on to own you like this.”

“I noticed.”

He chuckled.

“I’m not going to heal if you don’t let me feed on you, though,”I added, and his humor disappeared.“Your pack link’s magic seems to have drained mine.”

“Fine. Do it before my knot is gone so I can fight it.”

Well, that was rude.

Most people would bethrilledto feel siren magic, and he wanted to fight it?

I turned my head to the side, and he leaned forward, kissing me lightly.

I buried a hand in his hair, pulling him a little closer, and put my tongue in his mouth as I tapped into my magic.

His emotions hit me like a freight train.

Pure, unbridled lust.

Endless desire.

Fierce need.

Those more surface-level feelings were gone quickly, though, replaced by the same dark feast I’d tasted on him earlier.

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