The restraint it was taking me to go slowly, to give her time to adjust to my penetration, was enough to make me go fucking mad. I was already partially shifted, trying to stay calm, stay human.
“Cason.”
I loved hearing her moan my name.
When I felt her pussy become wetter, more responsive, clenching around my length, I picked up my speed. My strokes were languid at first, but as I stared down at where we were connected, her thighs splayed open, I felt my control leave. I fucked her faster and harder.
Her breasts were beautiful, full, and tipped with rose-colored nipples. The tissue was tight, pointing straight up as if seeking my touch. I wanted to draw them into my mouth, suck on them until she came from the act alone. My imagination spurred me on, and I found myself pushing into her with faster, harder strokes. She didn’t tell me to stop. Instead, she urged me to give her more. Her breasts swayed with my thrusting, and her creamy skin became flushed. Already, her eyes were at half-mast.
“Mena,” I growled her name. “Watch me as I take you.”
When she opened her eyes and looked at me, I rewarded her and myself by fucking her harder, claiming her more powerfully.
“Touch yourself for me.” I wanted to see her get even more pleasure.
My mate.
So fucking beautiful.
I knew this was all new to her, but Mena brought her hands up to cup her breasts.
Fuck.
“Yeah, that’s right, baby.”
“Oh, God.” She opened her mouth and moaned. “I’m… going…” She closed her eyes. “I’m going to come soon.”
“Give it to me, Mena.”
“Yes,” she moaned and cupped her tits harder, rubbing her fingers over the tight nipples.
“I’m so close, baby.” I needed to hear her cry out my name, needed to feel her pussy clench around me hard, almost painfully, milking my shaft until I came inside her. Throwing my hips at her harder, faster, the wet, almost erotic and sloppy sounds of fucking her filled my head. Sweat made a slow trickle down my spine, down my temples. I slid my hand down her belly, over her curved hips, and ran my thumb along her swollen clit. Just that small touch had her back arching and her thighs clamping tightly around me as she came for me.
“Oh, God!”
I didn’t relent on rubbing her clit or pumping my cock into her. Her tender flesh rippled around my length, squeezing me, milking me. A groan ripped from me as my orgasm approached.
“Fuck. Mena!” I roared out. I rubbed her clit faster, adding a little more pressure as I pumped my cock into her once, twice, and stilled on the third stroke. “Dammit.” My voice was hoarse, my bear right on the edge, right at the surface. “Christ.” I came so hard I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. I couldn’t even see.
My canines elongated even farther, and I pulled back to stare at the column of her neck, followed the path to her shoulder, and felt my mouth water. “I need to mark you, Mena baby. I need that wound on you, those puncture marks so I can see it and know you’re mine.” I looked into her face. “So every fucking male knows you’re mine and stays away or they’ll be met with my wrath.”
She looked at me with big, blue eyes, licked her lips, and nodded. “Give it to me, Cason. I’ve never needed anything like I need your mark.”
My bear really broke free then. My body got bigger, my form wavering as I lost it. I leaned forward to claim my female. I opened my mouth wide, saliva pooling on my tongue and teeth as I stared at her alabaster skin. I pierced her shoulder, let my saliva mix with her blood, go into her veins. I heard her gasp, felt her dig her nails into my arms, pulling me closer. With my mouth still at her throat, I thrust in and out of her, growling. Only after I felt her pussy quiver around my shaft once more did I pull back.
I licked the small puncture wounds, tasted the metallic, sweet flavor of her blood coating my tongue. The world around me faded. Her nails still bit into my flesh, causing me to roar in approval.
I pulled back even more as she came once again. I watched her come, watched the eruption of euphoria cover her face. “Fuck. Yes.” I hissed those words under my breath, closed my eyes, and heaved in completion as I pumped my cum deep within her. I collapsed on top of her, making sure to brace my weight on my elbows.
Heavy pants came out of her and coasted against my neck.
“Damn, Mena. Fuck.”
“God. That was… Cason.”
Yeah, it sure as fuck was.
Kissing her temple, I pulled out of her with a groan of disappointment. I wanted to be inside her all night long.