against her clit one more time, she couldn’t control herself, the pleasure overtook her and she came around his cock.
“T hat’s it, baby. Milk me dry.” Her pussy clenched and released as she found her pleasure, driving him toward the end. Quinn thrust into her and flooded her insides. The heat of his release sent her over the edge again.
Paige shook as her breathing returned to normal. Quinn slumped over her body, careful to keep his weight from crushing her. She felt his cock still jerking inside her and squeezed the muscles of her pussy. She wanted every last drop. He kissed the side of her throat, growling at the pressure.
“Quinn.” He stilled at the sound of his name. She knew he was thinking the worst.
He eased back, brushing the damp hair from her face. “What, baby? I’ll give you anything.”
Cupping the side of his face, she smiled up at him. “Anything?”
He turned his head and kissed the palm of her hand. “Anything.”
“Then take me.” She reached across the bed to the nightstand. He opened the top drawer and discovered the items she’d placed there earlier.
Quinn’s body went rigid. Not just his cock inside Paige, but every muscle of his body. Her voice was deep and sexy, that sex over the phone voice that never failed to arouse him. He stared at her, her eyes dark and slumberous and he knew what she was asking.
“Sure?” It was the only word he could force through his tight throat.
She nodded once and that was all it took to break the bonds of his control. Quinn’s body flooded with the power of his bear. He flipped her over on her stomach, positioning her on her knees. His cock hurt as he looked at the beautiful sight before him. Paige’s sweet pink pussy already flushed from his possession.
“Wider.”
By this point, Paige was craving Quinn’s touch so badly she would have done anything he asked. Offering herself up to him was exactly what she did want. She spread her knees, feeling the stretch as she exposed herself to him. He fell on top of her, the muscles in his arms bulging.
Paige felt caged by the steel strength around her. Claimed. Trapped in a way that should have panicked her, but didn’t. Much. He must have sensed her brief flair of uncertainty. His voice dropped to a rough cured leather. “You want me, Paige. You want to feel me take you.” His hand slid beneath her, finding the still sensitive nub he’d worked over so thoroughly only moments before. Twinges of her orgasm returned. She wanted this. “Do you know how beautiful you look, Paige? Spread before me. Offering yourself to me. I love you, babe, and I want you so much.”
His head lowered and his teeth bit softly against the mate mark. She knew he’d do it again tonight. Sink his fangs deep as his cock buried itself inside her ass. She shivered; remembering the pleasure that had pulsed through her that time. She could only imagine how much more intense, primitive, it would be now. He would be taking her in the most basic form. True dominance.
“Oh, God, Quinn. Please take me.” She lowered her head to her arms, the movement thrusting her ass into his groin. His cock jerked. He stayed above her for a moment more, his breathing ragged. He withdrew his fingers from between her legs. Behind her, she felt him take his cock with his hand. He rubbed it up and down her slit, wetting it and driving her crazy. Then his warmth lifted away. She gave a stifled moan. She wanted, needed him, so badly. She was horny as hell and only her bear shifter could relieve her pain.
“ Ssssh, baby. I’m going to take care of you.”
She felt movement and then the touch of the lubricant against her puckered hole. He’d warmed it between his fingers so she didn’t flinch.
“So beautiful, Paige baby. I can’t wait to take you. Claim you all over again.”
He eased his thumb inside, thrusting in and out slowly but insistently. She left herself relax. This was her mate. He would never hurt her. She gasped when he