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“Because if you’re naked in my bed, I will do things to you,” he said.
“Sexy things?” she asked with a soft smile.
He was staring at her naked tits with something like reverence. She loved his reaction to her body. Loved how cherished and adored it made her feel.
“Yes,” he said with a low growl before the purring rumbled from his chest.
She stepped closer, sliding her arms around his waist and kissing his throat. “Good.”
“Nan’s home,” he said, but he was already yanking off his clothes and watching eagerly as she stripped out of her cotton shorts.
“She’s sleeping, and besides, she knows about us, right? She’s the one always telling us sex is a biological need,” Hedra said.
She slid between the cool sheets, lying on her side and watching as Boone, his cock already erect and bobbing up and down, climbed into bed beside her. He crowded close, resting one hand on her hip and purring lightly to her. “Little lamb, it’s been a terrible fucking day for you. Are you sure you want this?”
“Yes,” she said. “I need you to make me feel good, Boone. Will you do that for me?”
“Yes, my mate,” he said before kissing a path along her collarbone.
She clutched at his head, threading her fingers through the thick silky strands as his mouth moved lower, his lips closing around one nipple and sucking hard.
She swallowed her loud moans but couldn’t contain her soft whimper when Boone slipped his hand between her thighs and found her wet and wanting. He circled her clit, his low purrs and quiet trills sending her desire for him spiraling out of control.
She gasped quietly when he scraped his fangs across her nipple before pulling lightly on the barbell. Desire tugged low in her belly, and she reached between them and took him in her hand, stroking his shaft with long, firm pulls. His head fell back, and his purring increased in volume until she gave him a sharp nip on the throat and muttered, “Hush, honey.”
He tried hard to control his purring, but when she ran her thumb over the head of his cock, his purr echoed in the room.
“Boone,” she scolded as she stroked him harder, “be good.”
“Fuck, baby,” he moaned into her ear. “That feels so fucking good.”
His breathing turned ragged, and his touch against her clit lost its focus. She didn’t mind. She loved watching what she did to him with just her touch, loved knowing how much her mate wanted her.
She wiggled closer, draping one thigh over his hip and rubbing his cock against her clit. The exquisite drag of his velvet soft skin against her pulsing clit made her moan. This time, it was Boone who nipped her and gave her a disapproving look.
“Quiet, remember, little lamb?”
“Trying,” she panted as she gripped his dick and used it to get herself off.
She glared at him, a pout crossing her lips when he pulled her hand away. The pout turned into a sigh of pleasure when he shifted her hips a bit, moved a little lower and guided his cock into her needy core. She gripped his shoulders, breathing her way through that first push - Boone was so fucking thick - and clamping her lips closed against the soft moan when he slid all the way home, his heavy balls slapping up against her.
He held still while she adjusted, but she could feel his thighs quivering against her, and his breathing was a tortured, heavy rhythm in her ear. She shifted her leg, lifting it higher around his waist before leaning back to smile at him.
“Good?” His voice was a barely heard whisper in the silence.
She nodded and leaned in to kiss him, relishing the sweetness of his taste, the hot glide of his tongue against hers, and the vibration of his purring against her breasts.
He gripped her hip with one big hand and fucked her slowly, taking his time and keeping his movements slow and deep. She held him tight, closing her eyes and letting the sensations wash over her. The drag of his cock, the coarseness of his chest hair against her breasts, the gentle press of his lips against her throat.
“Open your eyes, sweet lamb.”
She stared at him, feeling nearly drugged with the pleasure of Boone’s fucking. His hips moved steadily, his cock bringing her relentlessly toward the sweet release she craved. He brushed her hair back, his big hand cupping her jaw as he stared directly at her.
“I love you, Hedra.”
She made a soft and breathless cry as her climax washed over her, her world exploding in bright flashes of light. Boone held her close, his hips moving savagely now, his purring drowning out the rest of the world as he found his pleasure in her body. Hot warmth splashed her inner walls, and she pressed her mouth against his ear, whispering her love for him over and over as he shook silently against her.
When his trembling body finally collapsed against the bed, she rested her hand on his chest, feeling the solid beat of his heart slow to a normal rhythm as he traced tiny circles on her hip.
