Page 49 of Purrfectly Kissed

“Kitten, that was so fucking hot,” he growled, more Bear than man.

Brayden pulled her to her feet and crashed his mouth into hers. He tasted himself on her lips, and fuck if that didn’t turn him on. He fucking loved that she was covered in his scent. The Bear wanted to give her more.

More of his cum.More of his dick. More of him.

Claim.

Bite.

Mine.

Grrr.

“My turn,” Brayden growled, grabbing her jeans.

He almost tore them off before he remembered he liked this particular pair. Jessica sucked in long, deep breaths as Brayden laid her down, and deftly relieved her of every article of clothing she had on.

Her bright teal eyes watched his every move. Making him aware that he was mating a Shifter whose grace and power were a thing of fucking beauty to be treated with respect and care.

And he would. Forevermore.

With every inch of skin he revealed, he stopped what he was doing to properly touch and kiss. He whispered words as he went from place to place. Naughty, secret words, praising his mate for her beauty and strength.

“Touching you is the most incredible kind of high,” he said, nipping the skin over her hip with his teeth.

She had gorgeous hips. Round and luscious, perfect for holding on to while he pounded into her. But he had other things to do first.

“Brayden, please,” she begged, thrusting her hips in silent invitation.

His chest rumbled and saliva filled his mouth. He knew what his mate wanted, and he was more than ready to give it to her. But first, he needed a taste.

“You know, Bears love honey, kitten. I think I need some of yours before I fill you with my cock,” he rumbled as he lowered himself onto the bed.

Brayden sucked in a deep breath, savoring the spicy sweet scent of her desire as he came face to face with heaven. Licking his lips, he leaned forward and snaked out his tongue to swipe at her dripping pussy. So pretty and pink, she was glistening with her arousal in the dim light of the bedroom.

“Mmm,” he groaned as her spicy flavor burst on his tongue.

She was sweeter than his very best favorite kind of cookie. All that gingerbread intensity and honey sweet icing. Her natural nutmeg and ginger flavor mixed with the heady musk of her desire had his Bear roaring at him to stake his claim.

“Oh gods,” she mewled, bucking her hips in time with his own ministrations.

Passion flared and Brayden grabbed her hips, holding her captive to his sensual tortures. He drove his tongue into her heat, fucking her on the appendage the way he would with his cock.

Soon.

Very soon.

“Need you, Brayden,” his mate moaned as her pussy squeezed his tongue.

Her orgasm so close now. He added one finger to her heat and set his tongue to flicking the hard bundle of nerves hidden beneath her soft red curls.

“Taste so good, kitten. I can’t get enough of you,” Brayden groaned.

“Need you, mate,” she moaned, thrusting harder against his mouth.

“Gonna fuck you. Gonna claim you. But you have to come on my tongue first.”

“I don’t think I can,” she gasped, and leaned up on her elbows.

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