Page 53 of Purrfectly Kissed

“No place else I want to be,mate,” he growled, and she realized she’d spoken aloud.

“You’re mine now,” she whispered.

The words were said with reverence and awe as she stroked his handsome face from forehead to chin.

“And you are mine, kitten. My mate, forever.”

A smile broke across her face and before she knew it, he was kissing her again. It was better than what she’d describe to Uncle Uzzi. So much better than any other kiss she’d ever had or imagined.

His kiss was completely thorough, leaving nothing of her mouth or heart untouched. The soft, slow slide of his lips against hers gave way to the feel of his tongue along her seam.

He licked and nibbled, sipped, and devoured. Soft, hard, slow, then deep. He was everywhere and nowhere. So close she couldn’t tell where she stopped, and he started.

She was drowning in his kiss. Happily so. When his cock pulsed and he moved once more, she couldn’t stop the moan that escaped her. This time, it was no hard, desperate fucking.

This meeting was a slow slide of skin against skin. A communion of bodies and souls. She meant that in the truest sense of the word. Every single inch of Brayden was touching her.

His legs entwined with hers, his hard stomach moved in time with his thrusts along her smooth, soft one. Their arms were wrapped so tightly around each other she could barely breathe. She could only feel.

He dazzled her senses with every inch of his heated flesh. She was not just Jessica Maverick anymore. She was part of something. Part of him. And he was a part of her.

Swivel, grind, swivel, slide.

The steady thrum of his body moved in time with hers. This slow, intense fucking was a gift they gave each other, and it was more than enough to make her lose her grip on the present. Hell, she damn near lost her mind from the pleasure.

Jessica had no choice. He made her let go of every inhibition. Conquered every fear she’d ever had that maybe she wasn’t good enough.

Brayden made her feel like a princess. He did not say the words. He might never. But in those moments, he showed her with his body just how he felt about her. Her heart filled with so much love for him, it only increased with every passing second and every tantalizing touch.

She might be an absolute idiot who read too much into sex and mating, but Jessica was pretty fucking sure she just fell irrevocably in love with her big Black Bear.

She opened her eyes to see his closed with concentration as his mouth continued to do heavenly things to hers. Lifting her hands, she held his face, giving him everything she had. But she wanted more still. Rolling with him until suddenly she was on top, Jessica increased the pressure of her mouth on his.

Brayden groaned with the move. His black eyes opened, meeting hers as she continued theswivel, grind, swivelpace he’d set. Using her thigh muscles to squeeze him, Jessica gasped as she felt him grow harder and longer while buried deep in her weeping pussy. How was that even possible?

The rumbling growl that built up inside of him was such a fucking turn on, she increased speed. It was so fucking good. She felt her walls tighten, squeezing his dick. Brayden growled and pulled her off, turning her onto her stomach. He was behind her in a flash.

“Yes,” she moaned, lifting her ass up and thrusting it out towards him.

She wanted him to fuck her like this. Her Tiger demanded it. She turned her head to see him staring at her ass, but he wasn’t moving fast enough. She bucked and wiggled her hips.

“Fuck me,” she demanded for the second time that night.

“Gonna take you like this, mate, then I’m gonna take this ass too,” Brayden growled.

He slapped the flat of his hand against her right cheek, sending zings of pleasure straight into her pussy.

He must have liked her response because he smacked her ass again. Then he soothed it with his lips, teasing her forbidden hole with his thumbs before spreading her wide.

Jessica had never had sex back there before, but suddenly, her Tiger craved it. The animal wanted him filling her with his cum every way possible. Moisture dripped from her slit, her need out of control.

“Please,” she whined, and pushed back again.

“I’ll take you here later. First, I’m going to fill your pussy until my cum is dripping from you. Want that, mate?”

“Yes,” she hissed.

“Whatever my mate wants,” he growled, impaling her from behind.

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