Page 73 of Healing Her Lions


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“Did you like it?” I ask. I slip my thumb into her skirt, and it easily falls, leaving my gorgeous mate in nothing but her panties.

“I did not. I don’t think he was the right man to do it.”

“I’ll agree with that,” I growl. “He wasn’t your mate. Did you establish a safe word with Las?”

“I did. I told Logan.”

“At the moment, we aren’t sharing that with each other. Once you agree to be ours and complete the bond, we will be more open. Besides, we haven’t had a lot of time to talk.” We will have our separate relationships with her.

“Gamble.”

“Say it if I do anything that makes you uncomfortable.” I step back and gaze at the vision in front of me. “You are a dream,” I hum. “As much as we tease, I will never spank you for doing anything.” I think about it. “Let me rephrase: I will never bring you serious pain when I spank you. It is more about adding to the moment and the pleasure I want to give you. I can’t think of a situation at the moment that would cause me to punish you.” I rub my palm over her cheek. “I’m going to give you a few playful swats to see if you like it. Yes?”

“Yes,” she says firmly.

“Good girl,” I say. I run my finger down the crease of her ass. “Panties on first.” I smack her right cheek, and she gasps. “Yes?” I ask my cock hard at the sight of her.

“Yes,” she cries.

I give her two more, and her breathing escalates. “Such a good girl,” I praise. I switch sides, my palm meeting her delicious, round ass. “Fuck, baby. How’s my girl?”

“So good,” she groans, pushing her ass back.

I reach my limit when she pants on the next swing. “Jesus,” I rasp. I shove her panties down. “You ready for me, Slugger?” I work at my pants and pull off my shirt.

“Yes, please, Lucas,” she begs.

I spin her around to face me and pick her up. She grasps desperately to my shoulders, her lips landing on mine. I take over the kiss. I take a few steps across the kitchen, but my back hits the wall when she reaches for my cock.

The wall it is. I switch our positions and tear my mouth from hers. “My wild girl,” I groan. “I want inside you so fucking badly.”

“Yes, Lucas. Now,” she grits out.

I enter her in one thrust. Her head hits the wall, and I hold her there with the force of my hips, my hands holding her thighs. Her pretty tits bounce, tempting me. On the next thrust, I dip my head, sucking a nipple.

“You feel so good, baby,” I say around her.

“Lucas,” she whimpers. Her nails of one hand dig into my shoulder, the other threaded in my hair.

“Your pussy was made to hold me.” I grind. “You like my cock?”

“Yes,” she pants.

“Tell me,” I demand.

“Lucas, I love your cock,” her sultry voice rings out. Her heavy eyes meet mine. “You were meant to be inside me.”

“Good, girl. My girl,” I drawl. I speed up and feel her pulse. “You going to come?” She shakes her head frantically. “I want to feel it. Squeeze the fuck out of me.”

I pick up speed again. Our hips hit the wall with a bang. Over and over. My wild girl is taking my cock so well. I lick her tits back and forth, and her moans get louder. I have never felt such a connection. Even though I haven’t marked her, she is working her way into my soul. I can’t go on without her, without this. I will fight the world to keep her.

“Lucas,” she screams.

“Yeah, Breeane,” I encourage. I thrust harshly. “Get it, baby. Come on your mate's cock.” I slide my hand to her ass, squeezing, bringing her as close as we can get. “Fuck yes,” I growl. I look down at where we are joined. Her hips move just as hard as mine. Her come soaks me, covering us in her sweet scent.

Her nails draw blood as her orgasm goes on, and it brings on my own. My lion's teeth burst out, and I tip my head back, not wanting to scare her. I roar as I come deep inside.

“No,” she says. Her hands pull at my neck, forcing my head forward. “Let me see you.”

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