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ChapterFour

Mercy loved the way Barron carried her so easily, holding her curves against the hard planes of his body. She pointed to the hall and said, “Our bedroom is the first door on the right.”

“Ours?” he asked, his voice slipping into a purr at the end of the word.

“Oh yeah, definitely.”

He smiled and she caught a glimmer of his fangs, thrilling at the sight. He was going to bite her at some point. She’d never thought being bitten was something she’d find sexy, but she was absolutely on board with it.

He walked into the bedroom and set her on the bed. He leaned over her, cupping her face with one hand and curling his fingers into the waistband of her skirt. “I don’t have a condom, sweetheart. I should have stopped at a drugstore on the way here, but my cat was roaring so loudly in my head that I couldn’t think of anything but just getting here.”

“I’m on the birth control shot,” she said.

He slid his hand behind her neck and pulled her to his lips. “I’m glad, baby. I’d haul ass out of here right now if you wanted me to.”

“No need,” she said, sighing happily as she tilted her head and he kissed down her throat. He grazed her skin with his fangs, and she shivered. “Are you going to bite me now?”

“Hell no,” he said, kissing her neck and lowering her head to the bed. “It would hurt too much. I’ll wait until you’re mindless with pleasure.”

“I like the sound of that.”

“I thought you might.” He gave her a rakish grin and turned his fingers upward from her waistband, lifting her tank top as he skimmed along her stomach. She helped him free her of the tank, tossing it behind her and reaching for the clasp to her pretty pink bra. He watched with hooded eyes as she pulled the bra off and then he lowered his head and kissed both nipples in turn.

They tightened immediately into hard points, and she sucked in a breath as he opened his lips and licked a slow circle around one and then the other. He moved back and forth between them, sucking and licking, nibbling and tugging, until her body was throbbing and her breathing accelerated. Smoothing her hands down his back, she curled her fingers into his shirt and tugged, and he let go of her nipple with a wet popping sound and jerked his shirt over his head. It was the first time she got a good look at his upper body, his muscles bunching and flexing as he lifted himself up above her and looked down, meeting her gaze. He stripped fully, giving her a glimpse of his thick, long cock as he jerked off his clothes and dropped them to the floor.

“I want to do a hundred things to you,” he said, pressing a hand against her abdomen with light pressure.

“Yes, please.”

He kissed down the center of her chest, nuzzling her breasts before going further. He unfastened her skirt and curled his fingers inside, catching her panties with the waistband and drawing both down her legs and off. Her heels came off as well, leaving her utterly bare to his gaze. He looked like he could devour her, and she’d love every second.

Her stomach clenched as he laid his hands on her knees and pushed her legs apart. He settled between her bent knees, kissing down her thigh. He paused at the apex of her thighs and she rose onto her elbows and watched as his eyes turned gold and he inhaled deeply, a soft snarl spilling from his lips. She wanted to ask him about his eyes, but then he stroked his tongue up her folds and curled it around her clit. Her head fell back, and she let out a groan as he planted one hand on her thigh and pushed it open farther, then pumped a finger inside her.

He licked her clit, flicking his tongue over it as he probed inside her, his finger curling and rubbing along her walls as her body spiraled toward pleasure. She fell back on the bed, her toes curling when he found a place within that made her hips flex and her stomach flip.

Reaching for him with one hand, she closed her eyes and fisted his hair, pulling him harder against her pussy. He let out a possessive, sexy snarl against her folds and sucked her clit into his mouth at the same moment he added a second finger to that amazing spot. She felt herself spiral into pleasure and shouted his name as she came.

He was over her in a heartbeat, sliding into the cradle of her hips and fitting the fat head of his cock against her entrance. He stretched her slowly, their bodies coming together until they were tightly joined. His breathing was shallow and fast, and he clenched his teeth before he gazed down at her with eyes a beautiful shade of deep gold.

She cupped his face and brought him to her lips, reveling in how close they were. “Are you okay?” she whispered.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.

“You won’t. I want you. I want all of you.”

“Your trust means everything to me.”

He growled and pulled from her body, rolling her to her side and coming up behind her. He caught her leg and lifted it, lining himself with her and shoving inside. Her teeth clicked together with the force of their joining. His arm came up under her and he spread his fingers over her throat and jaw, turning her to kiss him before he began to fuck her. He slid his hand from her knee to her hip and then to her clit, rubbing her in time to his thrusts, making her pussy clench around him.

He tilted her head and kissed her neck. Her heart pounded and she closed her eyes.

“Be mine,” he said, his voice low and deep. “Be my mate, Mercy. Please.”

“Yes, Barron, yes!”

He pressed his finger tight to her clit and rubbed her swiftly, plunging her body into pleasure. He sank his fangs into her neck and then followed her into bliss, lifting from her throat and letting out a deep roar that made the walls shake. She felt him thicken within her pussy, the heat of his climax filling her and claiming her from the inside out.

He kissed her shoulder and the juncture of her neck, and then tenderly licked the mark he’d left behind. She hissed at the sensation, pleasurable but a bit painful, and he murmured an apology.

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