Page 134 of Claimed By Prince Daddy

“God, Sasha,” Damon whispered. Coal-dark lashes fanned his eyes, making the blue of his eyes more startling in their beauty. “You’re so damn beautiful.”

With a giggle, I gave him a soft smile. “It might convince me you feel that way if you give me a few more kisses.” I winked.

Damon chuckled. “Saucy girl.”

I laughed. Then his lips were on mine. And the world stopped. His lips melded against mine, the firm fullness causing my skin to hum. The wet velvet heat of his tongue swept across my lower lip, only to be replaced by teeth that nipped into my lower lip before covering my mouth.

I gasped, my back arching to get closer to him.

A dark chuckle escaped his chest. “Bears are all about teeth.”

“Good thing us wolves don’t shy away from bites,” I whispered against his mouth before claiming his lips in a fevered kiss. I moaned into his mouth, sparks firing off in every cell—scrambling my brain. Our bodies writhed against each other. I threw a leg over his lean hip, guiding him closer to me. I wanted—needed—the delicious hardness that ground against the most sensitive part of me.

“D—Damon,” I panted. A groan tore from my lungs. “You—oh—you feel so good.”

Damon’s lips drew away from my mouth. He trailed open-mouth kisses down the column of my throat. Fire scorched me everywhere he touched. And I burned for more. His lips trailed lower still, coming to the swell of my breast. My nipple peaked beneath my shirt, the clothing abrasive against the tender flesh. I couldn’t help but let out a desperate whimper, yearning for the thrill of his tongue encircling my sensitive bud.

Then he stopped.

He drew back a little to gaze into my eyes. “Shit! I’m such an idiot,” Damon growled. “Sasha, about the investigation?—”

I shook my head. My body cried out for him. “It can wait.”

Damon tensed in my arms. “No, no. I have information to stop this madness once and for all… To stop the Dark Fae.”

I pressed a finger over his lips, shushing him. “It can wait,” I said. He stared deep into my eyes with a burning desire, mirroring my own. “Right now, I just need you.”

CHAPTER NINETEEN: ALIGNED SOULS

SASHA

Ipushed at Damon’s chest. He rolled over, and I went with him, pinning him down. He stared up at me, slack-jawed. After swinging my leg over his hip, I straddled Damon’s lap and planted my ass on his groin, causing a shiver to wrack his large body. He swallowed hard. Wicked desire danced low in my abdomen at the control I had over Damon, the power he surrendered to me.

My inner wolf grinned, nothing but fangs showing.

Damon’s hands came to rest on my hips. I slapped them away.

“The hell?”

“You’ve made me wait two years to touch you,” I said. I lowered my head till my nose brushed his, grinning. “You’ve denied me this. It’s my turn now.”

Damon stared into my eyes as understanding dawned. He relaxed beneath me, his eyes hooded as he waited for my next move. I tossed him a seductive grin and pressed a soft kiss to one of his nipples, then blew on his skin. Goosebumps erupted, and Damon exhaled a ragged breath. My clit pulsated. And dammit, I wasn’t even close to getting started.

I hope I don’t unravel before Damon does…

Then I planted a fiery kiss on Damon’s throat, relishing the sensation as I trailed my tongue up his neck. He moaned, the sound resonating from his chest. The hard bulge beneath my wet sex swelled and thickened.

I paused.He can’t be this big… Can he?

Ignorant of my thoughts, Damon’s hands fisted in the sheet, claws slashed out and shredding my Egyptian cotton. I didn’t give a damn.

I bit him hard on the neck, then moved grinding, my clit against the hardness of his cock. The sensation of his body against mine made me groan in desire, but it wasn’t satisfying enough. I needed more. But I wasn’t ready for my release just yet. With a sly grin, I moved down his body, raking my claws over his solid torso, before coming to rest at his pants. Damon’s skin trembled beneath my touch, his features twisted as he fought to not touch me, allowing me the privilege of touching him. I loved him more for it.

I fumbled with the buttons of his jeans, then realized he was too big of a man for me to rip the jeans from his legs.

Aw hell…

I slashed his jeans and underwear into ribbons, revealing the proud length of him. Damon flashed a devilish grin. Approval gleamed in his eyes. My eyes snagged on his cock, pre-cum already beading. He was massive, and a seed of dismay sprouted in my mind.Would he fit?I blew cool air onto his cock, tossing the thought away. A growl tore from Damon’s throat.

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