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ChapterFifteen
Ashley had never really been a bold person, not when it came to sexual stuff at least. But there was something magnetic about Romeo, and even though they’d both said there were things to discuss, talking was the last thing on her mind. Her time in the cell had been brief, but all she could think about was seeing Romeo and not wasting a moment of time with him. Whatever was going on between them, the strange beastly feelings that rose whenever she was with him were driving her mad with desire. She kissed him, rising onto her toes and resting her hands on his broad shoulders. He was thick everywhere, muscles on top of muscles, and a hot erection pressing against her stomach, only their clothes separating her from the one thing she couldn’t stop thinking about.
His chest vibrated with a purr that was deep and primal. If she’d been outside at night in the woods alone and heard that sound? She might have been terrified. But here, in his arms, she felt safe and cared for. It was honestly the strangest feeling. They were virtual strangers and she wasn’t who she’d claimed to be. What had even happened between her saying she wanted to tell him the truth about herself and now, when their lips were locked, their tongues dueling, and her skin was so hot and tight she felt like she was going to explode in the most intense way? She had no idea, but she liked it. Liked how it felt to be with him.
He lifted her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. Their clothes came off in a flurry of popped buttons and ripped zippers, and then he hooked his hands behind her knees and tugged, sending her to her back as he spread her legs slowly apart.
He stood in front of the bed with her legs spread wide on either side of his hips and gazed down at her. His eyes were golden and glowing, and his muscles were tight like he was restraining himself.
What would that even look like?
Unrestrained Romeo.
She wanted to purr, but she wasn’t a tiger.
He slid his hands up the outside of her thighs and gripped her hips for a brief moment.
“I can’t go back from this, Ashley.”
“What?”
“I mean, if we have sex now, I’m never going to want to let you go.”
So that explained why he was holding back. She didn’t even need to think about it.
“I want that. I want you.”
He snarled softly, his thumbs rubbing lightly over her hip bones and sending little waves of delight through her.
“I want you too. You’re all I can think about. You’re all I want.”
“Then stop talking already,” she said, grinning.
He snarled again and dropped to his knees, hooking her legs over his shoulders and parting her sex with his thumbs. She rose onto her elbows and locked eyes with him as he swiped his tongue up her folds, a riot of sensations cascading over her.
He purred as he licked her, his tongue vibrating lightly and making her toes curl. He slipped a finger inside her, then kissed his way up the center of her body to her breasts while he rubbed his slick finger over her clit. He kissed her nipples, sucking and licking them until she writhed under him.
She fisted his hair and dragged him up to kiss her. Their lips met as he found just the right spot on her clit and she went over the edge into pleasure, her head kicking back as heat spiraled through her.
In a heartbeat, she was on her knees at the head of the bed, her hands on the headboard and her knees spread wide. He laid a hand over hers and linked their fingers, resting his other hand on her abdomen and pulling her slowly back as he sank to the hilt inside her.
She breathed his name as he filled her, his chest pressed to her back.
He kissed her neck and then flexed his hips, pulling from her and sliding smoothly back in. She closed her eyes and let herself go into the claiming. And that’s what it felt like.
Like she was being claimed. It was primal and sexy as hell. His large hand covered her abdomen, his fingers gazing her clit as he fucked her hard and fast.
She’d never been taken like this, but she loved every second of it. The way he panted for breath through clenched teeth, his chest rumbling with a growl, the way his teeth grazed her throat, and she was very sure his fangs had descended.
And the way he snarled her name as he played her body like he’d known her for a hundred years and not just a day.
She wiggled her hand free from under his and grabbed the back of his head, arching her upper body and spreading her legs a little more apart.
“Fuck, Ashley,” he groaned, digging his teeth into her shoulder.
His fingertips pressed against her clit and she bucked against him, shouting his name as another spiral of heated pleasure blasted through her and made stars light behind her closed eyes. He roared as he came, his cock thickening inside her as he thrust a few more times and then slammed hard into her, pushing her against the headboard.
She knew in her heart that he was going to bite her, and she wanted it more than she’d ever wanted anything in her life. She was going to be a tiger’s mate.
