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Wrapping his hand around the vibrator, he shoves my knees open and presses it roughly to my core. With a jolt, I sit upright, but a hard shove on the shoulder sends me crashing back to the mattress.
“Yes.” Nodding my head frantically, I reach over my head and grab the pillow, covering my face and biting hard, trying to smother the very un-lady-like sounds coming from my mouth. “I’m yours. I’d never let another man touch me.”
With one hand on my stomach to hold me in place, Chase rolls the vibrator over my clit. The scent of him fills my senses and even though he’s not actually caressing me, his hand leaves a scorching hot palm print on my stomach that sends tingles racing across my skin.
The pillow is violently ripped from my face, and he plunges two fingers deep inside my cunt, keeping the vibrator pressed to my clit and smiling in satisfaction as my pussy clamps down on his thick digits. Pulsing around him and calling out his name, my orgasm takes me quickly and a delightful cool floods my veins, taking my temperature down a notch.
“Fuck me, Chase. Please,” I beg. My fingers stroke his bare chest, delighting in the dips and bulges of his ripped abdomen and the V carved above his hips. I lick my lips when my eyes land on his hard cock, straining toward me.
Chase tips my chin up so my eyes meet his.
“Natalie, I’m going to need more information first.”
Oh, God, he’s going to make me wait. This is even worse. He’s so annoying.
“Can’t think, Chase, I need your thick cock inside me, stretching me.” Chase stares at me for a second then returns to the bed and kneels on the mattress. Throwing an arm around each leg, he lifts my knees and puts his mouth to my clenching core. Humming in satisfaction, he takes his time, licking and sucking, twirling his tongue inside me.
“Tell me, Natalie. I know what I am. What you are. But this mating frenzy, when did it start? Is this connection we have temporary?” Chase sounds angry, furious at the idea that this might not be real, and my heart warms. When he lifts his head from between my thighs to look me in the eye, he looks like a man possessed.
“You might not believe me, but I think we’re fated mates, soulmates, meant to be together. It’s precious, and it’s forever Chase. If we’re parted, if you decide you want to go abroad again, we’ll become depressed, sick.” I cry out as he bites the inside of my thigh, a punishment for daring to suggest he’d leave me.
“Why aren’t you sure? I’ve never felt anything like this. You’re mine, Natalie. I know it.”
Driving two fingers deep inside me, he curls them to hit just the right spot and licks me hard. Cursing and balling the sheets in my fists, I struggle to remember the question. This is the worst interrogation method if he really needs answers. I can barely remember my own name.
“Bears normally choose. I want you, but I’d survive if you moved on, before we marked each other.” Bucking up as he sucks my clit hard, my hands find the back of his head and hold him firmly in place as I gasp for breath. I’m so close.
“I don’t want someone else,” he snarls, his hands gripping me under the hips and pulling me closer. He actually sounds insulted.
“But if we mate, and claim each other, that’s it, forever. It’s like getting married but more intense. And this heat… we’ll make a baby Chase. This isn’t just fucking around.” It’s so hard to explain. As much as I say it’s for the rest of our lives, it’s hard to understand how serious that is when he hasn’t lived among shifters.
“You make it sound like a bad thing.” Chase stands again, and I can’t help admiring his built physique, the defined pecs and rippling abs. It’s so hard to think about anything other than getting what I want: him.
“Chase, the heat is making you think this is a great idea, but you might feel differently in the cold light of day when the pheromones wear off, and you have a kid on the way.”
Chase crawls over me, and I can’t breathe as the heat of his body covers me. Elbows on either side of my head, he strokes a strand of hair from my face and dips his head down so we’re cheek to cheek.
“I wanted you from the moment I saw you. Seeing how you saved your brother, protected your friends, my family, and how you give me hell, just makes me even more certain. I can’t imagine wanting anyone else to be the mother of my children.”
His words are thoughtful, and I hear how genuine he is. To me and my bear, telling me I’d make the perfect mother to his kids is basically word porn. Of their own accord, my legs wrap around his waist and my arms cling to his muscular back. Chase rocks his hips forward ever so slightly and the head of his cock, broad and slick with my juices, nudges at my entrance. My pussy tightens, desperate to feel him inside me.
“Natalie, tell me you want this, and I won’t ever leave.”
Every muscle in my body goes taut when his teeth brush my neck.
CHAPTER 37
CHASE
“Chase, what are you doing?” she whispers.
There’s an uncontrollable urge building up inside me as I stare, transfixed, at the spot on her neck that tempts me so much. I want it, I want to bite it so badly.
“I have no idea why, but something is telling me to bite you. To make sure you’re mine.” My lips tingle my skin as I speak and goosebumps rise on her silky skin where my sharp canines scratch her again. My mouth feels fuller than normal, and I remember this happening only once before, except that was accompanied by rage not overwhelming need.
Natalie angles her head to the side and arches up into me, her breasts pressing against my chest, her eyes telling me to go ahead. But the man in me who’s still unsure what any of this is, even if it’s incredible, needs to hear the words. This whole thing is so wild I need to make sure she really wants this.
“Tell me you’re mine. That you’re not going to take this back.” My tone is much more demanding this time, and a ragged growl escapes me as I feel her slick coating the head of my aching cock. Her cunt clenches around the tip, tempting me to move further. Every fibre of my being demands to be buried deep inside her. Her skin is on fire wherever I touch her, and my hungry hands can’t get enough.
