Page 28 of Shielded By My Mate

Ansel growls against my flesh as he switches to my other breast, his teeth scraping over my nipple and biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. He moves between my boobs, sucking my nipples, his hands molding the soft globes, his fingers pinching and teasing and driving me wild. By the time he kisses his way down my stomach, I’m ready to explode.

“Ansel!” I shout as he settles between my thighs.

His shoulders nudge my legs wider, and I stare down my body as he uses his fingers to spread my pussy open.

“God, how did I get so lucky,” he murmurs.

His eyes lock with mine, and he holds my gaze as he leans forward. His tongue licks a slow, leisurely path up my center, circling my clit once, twice. Then his tongue thrashes over that little pearl.

I jerk and my eyes snap shut. I can only lie there as Ansel’s mouth works me over. His tongue licks a trail through my folds, bumping over my clit before circling my virgin opening. I rock my hips in sync with his rhythm, chasing the pleasure.

“You taste so damn sweet,” he groans.

I fist the sheets. “Please.”

“I’ve got you, mate.”

His lips wrap around my clit, and he sucks. That’s all it takes to send me flying.

I come, the sensations washing over me like waves. I can’t catch my breath, can’t move. I can only lie there as my climax seizes my whole body.

Ansel’s mouth doesn’t leave my pussy until I come back down to earth. I suck in a deep breath as he places one last kiss on my clit before prowling up my body.

I grab his biceps as he spreads my thighs with his knees, clinging to him as he holds himself above me. His lips shine with my release, and seeing him like this, all glowing eyes, flushed cheeks, and swollen lips, has me close to coming again.

He has a feral look in his eyes, and I wonder if it echoes the need in mine. All I can focus on is being with him. I need him to bite me. I need him to fuck me.

“Ready for me to make you mine, Angel?” Ansel asks thickly.

I nod without hesitation. “Bite me.”

His teeth elongate, and I turn my head, offering him more of me. His cock bumps against my opening, and I moan as the tip rubs against my clit.

“Mine,” Ansel whispers.

His teeth sink into my neck as he thrusts into me. I cry out, half in pain, half in pleasure. The pleasure quickly eclipses any pain as I come again, my body shaking as my orgasm slams into me.

“Mate,” Ansel grunts, licking my bite mark.

“Mate,” I moan.

He lifts his head, his eyes locking with mine. They look different now. He’s… complete. As if biting me has fulfilled his wildest dreams.

“Wrap your arms around me, Mira,” he orders.

I hold him tighter as his hips pull back and he sinks into me slowly, letting me get used to his size and the sensation of him filling me.

“So big,” I gasp as he bottoms out.

He growls. “You were made to take me.”

I wrap my legs around his waist and move with him, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts until we’re moving in perfect sync. I tug on his neck, pulling his mouth down to mine, feeling his cock swell inside me. Our tongues tangle, and I nip at his lower lip as another orgasm rapidly approaches.

“I’m close,” I warn.

“I’m right there with you, mate. Come for me. I need to feel what it’s like for us to go off at the same time.”

“Oh, God,” I cry.