Page 50 of Forbidden Mischief
Shifting back into my human form, I’m on him in the next second, pinning him to the ground with my body.
Lips crashing into his, I devour his lips like he’s the fucking air I need to breathe as my hands frantically work to free him from his pants.
Finding myself impatient, I let my claws grow just enough for me to be able to cut the fabric, keeping me from my mate's sinfully sexy body.
“Asher,” he gasps, but I shut him up with a kiss. He moans into my mouth as I get him naked.
Breaking the kiss, we suck in air and I’m flipping him over on his stomach. He grunts as I grip his hips and yank his ass into the air.
He wanted me unhinged, to not hold back when it comes to my need for him.
“Be a good little slut for me, and lay there while I fuck this tight perfect ass,” I growl, my cock leaking pre-cum as I stare down at his needy puckered hole.
“Please,” he pants out breathlessly. “Fuck me, Asher. I need you.”
Leaning down, I swipe my tongue over the tight ring of muscle, loving the way he moans for me like a bitch in heat. I do it again, this time slipping my tongue inside.
“Oh fuck,” he whimpers and I grin before I eat him like my favorite meal. He whimpers, whines and begs me as I turn him into a shaking mess.
Once I’m no longer able to hold back, I get to my knees and place the tip of my cock to his entrance. “Scream for me, mate,” I snarl, pressing forward. “Scream for me while I split you in fucking two.”
“God, yes,” he cries out as I shove forward some more. “More, Asher. Don't hold back. Fuck me, make it hurt.”
Gripping his cheeks, I snarl. I’d never hurt my mate on purpose, but right now, with him desperate for it? Who am I to deny him when he asks me like a good little cock slut.
Slamming the rest of the way forward, I growl deep in my chest.
A haze starts to cloud my mind and I can feel my primal instincts taking over. “I’m going to fuck this ass,” I groan, pulling back before thrusting forward again. “I’m going to fill this needy little hole until it’s leaking with my cum. Gonna stuff you full and remind you who you fucking belong to.”
“Yes. Yes, do it!” he screams as I pound into him.
My nails dig into his perfect creamy skin, the only sounds around us are his cries, my growls and our flesh slapping together.
“So fucking tight,” I pant. “Mine. This is my fucking ass.”
“Yours,” he sobs out. “Only yours.”
“My perfect mate. Fuck, I’m so lucky to have you.”
He claws at the ground, his body writhing under me as he pants heavily, his face pressed against the dirt.
I take my mate like it’s my last day on earth. “Pure fucking heaven. I want to live inside you, Zayne.” My eyes close as I focus on the ecstasy that’s coursing through me.
I can feel his magic in my veins, lighting me up inside. I feel high, he’s fucking intoxicating.
“More,” he whimpers. “I need… I need… Fuck,” he sobs.
“You need to cum don’t you, baby?” I lean over him, placing my hand on the ground next to his head and using the other one to reach under him, wrapping around his thick leaking cock. The sound he makes as I pump his shaft has me nearly coming undone. Not yet, I’m not done with him. I’ll never be satiated.
As I pound into him, I work him over. “Such a good boy,” I praise him, kissing his spine just below the back of his head. “Taking my cock so fucking good. Listen to you, so damn needy. Can’t get enough, can you?”
“No,” he whines. “Never.”
“Good,” I growl, then before I know what I'm even doing, I sink my teeth into his shoulder. He cries out as I let out a savage growl. My cock pulses inside him violently, emptying myself deep inside his ass as his cock jerks in my hold, spraying the forest floor with his cum. I’m almost jealous, I wish it was down my fucking throat.
“Fuck. Fuck. fuck,” he chants out. “I–I think I’m gonna pass out.”
Letting my teeth retract, I lick the fresh mate mark.
