Page 32 of The Worst Mate Ever


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I watched as her eyes widened at the full force of my emotions as they mixed with hers. A swell in my chest as I felt her own love for me. A love she had been fighting against, denying for so long as a trick of the bond. I felt the moment she finally accepted it, her eyes glistening with tears as I leaned in and stole her quivering lips with my own.

She parted her lips for me, allowing me to deepen the kiss, and I nuzzled her back against my mattress. Her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer against her.

My hands tangled into her hair as I moved my lips along her jaw, her moans and sighs urging me on as I worked my way down to her neck.

I nipped and kissed a path of fire along her skin, my hands trailing along that same path before cupping around her breast. My thumb and finger pinched her nipple as I tasted the other, her back arching into me as her fingers tightened around my hair.

“Brady,” she moaned, my name like music to my ears as it fell from her lips. “More.”

I felt her urgency through the bond, a smile curling my lips as I felt the impatience she felt. She had been going crazy with her hiding from me the last few days. Far more than she had before we marked one another. The completed bond had rebelled against her for rejecting me once again, but she was no longer fighting it. I could feel her giving into the desires we both felt. Feel her accepting her own feelings. Accepting the fate that had been decided for us both by powers far greater than either of us would ever come to understand.

My hand slowly drifted down her torso, her body shivering beneath my touch as my fingers grew closer and closer to the warmth between her legs. Her breath hitched as I curled my fingers through the tuft of hair there, finding the bud of nerves already throbbing in anticipation of my touch.

“Oh, gods!” She cried out, the tip of my finger circling over her clit.

I smiled as I bent back to her nipple, my tongue flicking the hardened bud at the same pace as my finger around her clit. I slide my digits lower, slicking through the wet folds.

Her hips rocked against my hand, urging me for more as her body began to heat with fire under my touch.

“Tell me what you need, Tinkerbell,” I purred to her, her hands pulling at her hair and twisting in the sheets.

“More,” she moaned again. “I need you. I need more of you. Please.”

“As you command,” I said, my finger slipping deep inside her. I rubbed along her soft inner walls. Her body tightening around me as my thumb teased and pressed against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

I quickly added a second finger inside her, both rubbing and thrusting into her in time with her hips. I allowed her body to tell me what it needed, moving at her pace as she moaned and moved up against me.

My cock twitched against her thigh, my own hips thrusting in time in anticipation of what would come next. But first, I wanted to watch her enjoy the pleasure. I wanted my full attention on her needs, with no distraction from what my body wanted.

She cried out my name, her fingers gripping my wrist tightly as she contorted against the bed. Her body tightened more around my fingers, pulling me deeper as a wave of pleasure washed through her. I smiled appreciatively as she stiffened a moment before her body relaxed back to the bed, slowly releasing me as I pulled my fingers from her opening.

I brought my fingers to my mouth, sucking each one as she watched with hooded eyes as she caught her breath.

A groan vibrated in my chest as I tasted her, my hand fisting my cock while she watched me with nearly heated eyes.

“Fuck, Tinkerbell. I can’t begin to describe how great you taste. I don’t know if I could ever have enough of you.” I bent back down, spreading her legs wide before covering her cunt with my mouth to taste her from the source.

My tongue traced every line and curve of her sex, her voice cracking on fresh moans as her fingers wrapped into my hair and pulled me tighter against her. I ran my tongue up her slit and flicked her swollen clit, the sound of her moan deepening as her body shook with a new building climax.

I widened her legs more, returning to her opening to explore deeper inside her. My eyes closed with a moan, the sound vibrating against her as I swirled my tongue in the same of an S shaped followed by a Z over and over again.

Her back lifted from the bed, her hands pulling the sheet and blanket from the mattress. I could feel that same pressure within her beginning to break, her voice growing hoarse, and she chanted my name at the top of her lungs.

Just as she was about to fall apart all over again, I pulled back from her, watching as she writhed against my bed, her breathing labored as she looked up at me with shock and confusion.

I stood straight in front of her, running my hand along the length of my cock, drawing her eyes down to the motion. Her eyes darkened with lust as she watched me, the feel of her eyes on me making me harder as I tightened the grip around myself and continued to work at the sight of her in front of me.

Her body glistened with sweat, her taste fresh on my lips as I licked them clean. My breath hitched as I watched her hand move between her legs, her fingers grazing over her clit as she stared back at me.

It turned me on to watch her, giving me just the show to push me to the same edge she had been teetering on before I had pulled away from her.

I dropped to the bed, positioning myself between her legs, and entered her with a deep thrust. As I did, I kissed her passionately, relishing the sound of her surprised moan.

My hips thrusted faster against her, my cock already throbbing with climax as her hips moved to match my pace. I groaned against her mouth as her fingers dug into my back and her legs wrapped around my waist. I could feel us both coming close together, her body tightening around me in a torturous grip.

I lifted my body up and pulled back just enough to catch myself. My cock twitched inside her as I paused my motion. Madie let out a whine, her hips rocking and hands urging me to move again, but I wanted this to last longer. I didn’t want to be done just yet.

Slowly, I began to move again, pulling back nearly all the way before thrusting back in as deep as I could go. Her neck arched with her back as I moved, her nails leaving trails along my back.

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