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A third finger pressed inside me, stretching me. I wanted to tell him no, but it felt so good. Neurons fired, small, bright embers of pleasure floated across my consciousness. My core fluttered, my pussy clenching around his fingers.
He groaned, feeling how close I was. His thick shaft brushed over my clit as he pressed closer, deeper. I whimpered as my body tensed and then fell over the edge. White hot pleasure consumed me just as Tanner pushed his cock inside me. Instead of fading, my orgasm hit new heights.
I was dimly aware of someone crying out, then I realized it was me.
Pain rippled through me at the sudden intrusion, but Tanner’s mouth on mine took it away. The way he kissed was hard and demanding, just like the way he fucked me.
The pace he set was brutal, every thrust pushing me across the counter. Pain morphed into pleasure. The granite was cold against my ass, but it helped compensate for the fiery heat that consumed me.
Another orgasm broke over me, this one even stronger. I heard Tanner growl in my ear, and then he pulled out. There was a sudden pause while he looked down between us and growled.
Pink ribbons streaked my thighs where he’d torn through me. The sight of my virginal blood should have horrified me, but all I felt was relief. Relief that it had been him and not a man like Brent.
Tanner’s eyes widened with surprise as he stared at the blood and then at my flushed face. Something that looked a lot like male satisfaction flashed in his eyes before he yanked me off the counter, turned me around, and then thrust back inside.
His massive body leaned over mine as he fucked me from behind. It felt so much deeper this way. Every thrust hit something deep inside me and I moaned. It was too much; he was too much, but he refused to slow down or listen to my pleas for mercy. He was relentless.
Just as I was about to come again, he yanked me up by my hair and sank his teeth into the back of my shoulder. Pain ripped through me and I screamed before an intense wave of pleasure hit and I came hard, my core clenching around his shaft.
There was a warm bloom of heat deep inside and he roared with his own release. We stayed locked together for a few moments, and then he slowly slipped out. As the pleasure faded, everything ached. Both between my legs and also my shoulder where he’d bitten me.
Would I end up with another visible scar? To my surprise, the idea of wearing Tanner’s mark didn’t bother me as much as I thought it would. Still, I had to ask.
“Why did you bite me?” Tanner went quiet. I wasn’t sure he planned to answer my question, but eventually he replied,
“Because you’re my mate.”
Eva
The back door from the laundry room swung open and Cole stormed in, green eyes flashing with fury. He was naked, his shoulders dusted with snow. I tried to look away, but of course my eyes caught on his muscular torso and thick cock. Dear God. Were all these guys fucking well-endowed?
“What the fuck have you done!” he roared when he saw me in Tanner’s arms, half naked.
“What you should have done, brother.”
I didn’t miss the smugness in his voice. What did he mean? There was something going on here, something I wasn’t privy to.
“You shouldn’t have done it without talking to us all. Eva doesn’t understand any of this, you fucking asshole. She can’t consent to something she knows nothing about!” he yelled.
“Err…what’s going on?” Silas appeared from the living room, rubbing his eyes distractedly. He took one look at my disheveled state and frowned. His eyes flicked between me, Tanner, and Cole, before a scowl appeared. “Please don’t tell me you—”
“Yeah, he fucking did.” Cole was incandescent with rage, and I flinched at the vitriol in his voice. Tanner tightened his grip on me, his large hand squeezing my hip possessively.
“Excuse me while I take my mate to my room.” What did he mean by mate? Both he and Cole had used the word, which was odd, but until someone bothered to explain it, I was clueless.
Tanner stood, scooping me into his brawny arms. I didn’t dare look at Silas or Cole; my embarrassment was too strong. God, what must they think of me? What a shameless slut I was. First Silas, then Cole, and now Tanner. What kind of woman behaved that way with men she’d only known for a couple of weeks?
Me, that’s who.
The sound of pots clattering and plates smashing followed us as Tanner strode down the hallway to his bedroom and kicked the door shut. I’d not been in here before.
A large wooden bed frame filled the space, with a soft gray comforter and several plump pillows. He had matching dark wood furniture and various landscape paintings on the walls. The vibe was masculine, but not as utilitarian as I expected, given his aggressive and overbearing personality.
He took me through a door into an adjoining bathroom with a walk-in shower. Once the water was hot, he stripped off my clothes and shoved me in. I stood under the blistering spray while he removed his sweats and then he joined me.
Despite the awkwardness of the situation, I was comfortable with him. It was as if we had a connection between us, one that wasn’t there before. There was a new softness in his golden brown eyes, a glimpse of a gentler man.
All the aggression he normally displaced was absent. Instead, he made sure my hair was wet and then he gently massaged shampoo into my scalp. It was like he was taking care of me.
