Thank fuck.
He was so long, so hard, and so very good at fucking. Jessica moaned and gasped as he pounded into her at a punishing pace. His thick cock stroked every inch of her, spreading her wide until it almost hurt. But it was so fucking good.
He leaned forward, caging her in, and found her clit with his hand. Fucking her in long, deep strokes, Brayden brought her to orgasm in no time at all. And if that wasn’t enough, he bit her again. Staking his claim one more time on her shoulder, sending another, stronger orgasm slamming into her.
“Mine,” he growled.
His cock pulsed as it spewed his thick hot seed inside her already coming pussy, making it that much more intense.
Was that her third or fourth orgasm? It didn’t matter to her. She’d never been so perfectly fucked in all her life. She’d never come so hard, not even with her own toys.
Jessica lost count of the number of times she came screaming his name. But she knew one thing for sure. Jessica was never letting go of her Bear.
Mine.
Forever.
ChapterEighteen
Brayden woke to the sound of someone banging on his bedroom door. He couldn’t stop a long, warning growl from escaping his lips.
His arms were full of warm, soft woman, His woman. And whoever dared interrupt them was going to have hell to pay.
Except the Neta, of course. Fuck.
“Brayden? We gotta go, bro. There’s trouble. Hunter wants us ready to leave in ten,” Mikey called from the hallway.
“Fuck. Alright,” he growled.
“Mm, what’s up?”
His sweet mate turned in his arms. His chest burned with feeling, and he thanked the universe for the gift of her one more time. He could hardly believe it was real. Damn, he was one lucky Bear.
Jessica was so fucking beautiful, sometimes it hurt to look at her. Her wild mane of red hair matched her passionate nature. Her smooth peaches and cream skin now held evidence of beard burn and bite marks, a sign she’d been well loved. By him.
Only me.
Mine,his Bear snarled.
The animal inside him had been awakened before he was ready. The beast was up now and roaring, wanting him to hunt down Mikey for pounding on his door. Brayden could not blame his animal. The Bear wanted to stay with his mate. He wanted to be buried balls deep inside her luscious heat for days on end.
Hell, maybe even for the rest of his life. Not that it was possible. But it was still a good idea.
Yesss.
“Don’t know. The Neta wants me up and out,” Brayden growled with regret.
“You’re the Pride Beta. It’s your job,” she whispered, running her hands down the side of his face.
So fucking hot, he thought and leaned down to kiss her dusky rose lips. Need pulsed through him, and his dick got hard. Or maybe it was already like that.
Fuck.
Kissing her was an addiction. One he had no intention of ever giving up. The fact that she was a powerful she-Cat who went completely submissive in his arms made him insane. Even better was the way she commanded in the bedroom. It was more than he’d expected.
Better than any wet dream or fantasy he’d ever had. Jessica was hot as fuck when she told him what she wanted and practically dared him to give it to her. She was sexy and beautiful all the time, where he was concerned.
He felt his cock stir against her soft belly. Dropping kisses across her lips and chin and neck, Brayden groaned when she opened her legs. His fingers teased her already wet slit, dipping inside just slightly, then back out again to trace her lips with her own juices. She was more than ready for him.