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“Is that all you want?” My mouth curves up.
“Oh, there’s more,” she breathes. “A lot more. Let me show you.” Her arms wrap around my neck, and she pulls my head down to her. This time, she’s the one kissing me, and it makes my balls pull tight.
I let Cedara take the lead, her mouth devouring mine with an urgency that leaves me dizzy. Her hands roam over my back, nails raking through my shirt as if she can’t get enough of me. I growl into her mouth, the sound low and bestial.
She responds by winding her fingers into my hair and tugging, arching her body against mine. The softness of her breasts crushed against my chest has me hardening instantly. I slide my hands down to cup her ass, pulling her tighter against me.
A whimper escapes her, and she grinds against me shamelessly. The scent of her desire is thick in the air, driving me wild. I trail hot kisses along her jaw and down the column of her throat.
“Barrett…” My name is a breathless plea on her lips.
I growl again in response, nipping at the delicate skin over her pulse point. She gasps and tilts her head back, giving me better access. The taste of her has me frenzied, my wolf raging just beneath the surface.
“I need you,” I rasp against the hollow of her throat. “Need to mark you. Claim you.”
“Yes,” she whimpers. “Oh God, yes, please…”
I slam my mouth back onto hers, kissing her with a bruising intensity. She meets me just as fiercely, all teeth and tongue and desperation. My hands are everywhere, tugging at her clothes, trying to find bare skin.
Finally, I manage to pull her shirt up and over her head. I drink in the sight of her, eyes blazing with naked want. Then I’m on her again, trailing scorching kisses from her neck down to the swell of her breasts…
She’s tugging at the hem of my shirt with just as much eagerness. I stop what I’m doing, pulling it over my head and tossing it aside before tasting her some more.
Her hands on me are soft and reverent as she explores my chest, my shoulders, my back. Her fingers clench in my hair again, her body tilting closer to mine. There’s nothing tentative about her anymore, and it makes me throb. I can feel her need in every touch, in every ragged breath.
“I need you!” Her voice is husky as she tugs at my jeans. I help her, wanting to get rid of the barrier between us. I run my hands up and down her thighs, smoothing over her ass, which is soft and pliant beneath my touch. She squirms against me in response, and I can’t take much more. I need to feel her bare skin against mine.
I stand, kicking off my jeans and shoes in one fluid motion. Then I cup her ass and lift her up against me, feeling her hook her calves around my waist. She wraps her arms around my neck and leans down to dot frantic kisses over my face, my neck, my shoulders as I carry her to the couch.
I sit with her straddling my thighs. The position brings her core right in line with my cock, and I can’t stop the groan that leaves my throat.
“You’re so beautiful,” she whispers, stroking her hands up my chest. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”
Hearing those words, feeling her body against mine, it’s too much. I’m at the point of no return.
I shift my hips, grinding us together. She lets out a little gasp, her head falling back as her breasts thrust forward. I take one tight peak into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
That earns me a keening whimper, and she starts to move, riding down on my lap with delicious friction. Her hands slide back into my hair, her hips pumping against me. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, and I can’t take my eyes off her.
“You like that?” I husk out, my hand gliding down to cup her ass.
“Oh God, yes.” Her voice is strangled, her head still thrown back as she loses herself in the pleasure. “Feels so good.”
“You feel good.” I nip at her throat, sucking a mark onto her soft skin. It’s a mark I’ll soon make permanent, and I love it. “So damn good.”
Her motions stutter for a moment before she’s moving again, a little faster, a little wilder. Her hair spills over her shoulders in a golden cloud, and I thread my fingers through it, holding her in place as I feast on her neck.
“Barrett,” she moans. “I… I need…”
I know what she needs.
Keeping one hand in her hair, I slide the other between us, seeking the hot, wet proof of her lust. I find her clit and rub, my fingers slipping easily through her slick folds.
She cries out, her hips stuttering again before she’s riding my hand. I stroke her, fast and firm, my thumb rubbing little circles over her sensitive bundle of nerves.
“I want you to be ready,” I demand, my voice thick with my own need.
“Ready…God, I’m so ready!” Her own hand is snaking between us, fumbling for the thick ridge of my cock that she’s grinding against. It’s all I can do to stop myself from exploding against her. When she angles my cock head against the entrance of her pussy, I have to grit my teeth and focus on my breathing to stop myself from losing it.
