Page 31 of Marked By The Filthy-Mouthed Grizzly
“Beautiful…” I murmur, dragging my thumb along the edge of her thigh, close to her pussy but not quite touching. “You’re so damn perfect down here, baby. I could look at you all night.”
Her hips shift on the chair, her breath coming out faster as I drag my eyes up her tempting body. She still has that shirt and jacket on, hiding her top half. That won’t do.
“Come here,” I command as I reach for her jacket. She sits up and I kiss her mouth as I pull it off. This beauty is practically shoving her tongue down my throat as I break away the kiss to pull off her shirt.
“You just keep getting better and better,” I say as I look at her breasts spilling out of her bra. The sight is so dirty and erotic with her bare legs spread, her hair a wild mess. The lustful look in her blue eyes is betraying how innocent I know she is.
She doesn’t wait for me to undress her. She’s too impatient. Too ready for my cock. She reaches behind her back and unclips her bra as she stares into my eyes. I suck in a breath as I watch her remove it, those heavy tits falling free.
All I can do is stare. I’m entranced and enraptured by her naked body.
“Are you okay?” she whispers when I don’t move.
“Yeah,” I breathe, eyes roaming from her bare breasts to her soft heat. “I’ve waited for this moment for so long. I’m going to make you feel good, little mate. So fucking good.”
I cup her breasts and drag my tongue and lips over one hard nipple at a time. I can feel her heart pounding in her chest.
She leans back in the chair with a sexy moan and that little sign of surrender snaps something loose inside me. I’m going toclaimher. I’m going tobreedher. I’m going tomarkher. I’m going to make this girl scream with pleasure and I’m going to make her mine once and for all.
I dip down between her thighs, inhaling her heady scent until my head spins. She smells like heat and honey. She smells like heaven.
Mark her, my bear growls out of nowhere. Our mate’s scent must be making him as crazy as it’s making me.
I will, I tell him.Just be patient.
He growls impatiently, but he sits back and lets me take over.
I press a soft, gentle kiss onto her inner thigh. She lets out a shaky gasp, her fingers tangling in my hair as I slowly move closer, my breath hot against her slick skin.
She pushes her pussy toward my mouth like she can’t bare to wait another second. I grin as I make her wait, torturing her just a little.
“Magnus…” she moans, squeezing her eyes shut as she arches her back. “Please…”
I take one last look at her beautiful pussy and then I dive back in, sliding my tongue between her folds, slow and deliberate, savoring every second I get to taste my mate. I make my way up to her clit and circle it with the tip of my tongue. She arches off the chair with a deep, heavy cry.
I can’t get enough. I start licking her all over—long, slow strokes that build into firmer, deeper swirls around her entrance and clit until she’s trembling and whimpering in front of me, hips rolling against my mouth, tits bouncing to the rhythm of my tongue.
“Fuck, you taste like heaven,” I groan against her, tightening my grip on her thighs to hold her still as I devour her. “And you’re all fucking mine.”
She’ssowet.Soakingmy mouth and dripping down my chin. I fuckingloveit. I greedily lap up everything, takingeverydrop she gives me.
Her little whimpers build into cries as I cup her ass in my big palms, pulling her closer, lifting her pussy to my mouth so I can suck harder, lick faster and deeper. She sinks her hands into her wild black hair, her flushed cheeks glowing pink. Those sexy eyes half-lidded and fixed on me like she’s trying to brand this into her memory forever.
I know she’s close. I can feel it in the way her body clenches, in the way her breath is turning ragged, in the way her cries sound like they’re about to erupt like a volcano.
“You going to cum on me?” I growl between licks. “You going to cum all over my mouth?”
“Yes…” she whispers, clutching the back of my head and grinding against my mouth like she’s desperate for a release. “It’s coming…”
I wrap my arms around her thighs and pin her in place as I ravage her with my tongue. My mouth moves mercilessly—up, down, side to side—lips and tongue working her clit in a rhythm that makes her scream out into the night.
Her fingers grip the wooden chair, breasts heaving, lip caught between her teeth. “Oh shit…” she gasps. “I’m going to cum...”
Her voice breaks as the orgasm rips through her.
She arches off the chair, screaming my name as I hold her down and suck her clit, drawing every last shudder out of her. Her legs are trembling, her breasts bouncing as the intensity rocks her in a way she’s never experienced before. She screams one last time and then collapses back into the chair, shaking with sharp gasps and wrecked little moans.
I slow my strokes, giving her hot pussy long gentle laps of my tongue and dragging out her release as long as I can. Her hands find my cheeks, fingers trembling, and she cups my face as she looks down at me with half glazed-over eyes.
