Icame awake with a groan, my cock so hard it was pounding where it was nestled against a soft, warm ass that kept wiggling. Groaning again, I flipped my eyes open and swallowed at the sight that greeted me.
Ren was resplendent and perfect as she sprawled out beside me, her ass pressed against my groin while her upper body lay twisted on her back and gave me a view of the most glorious breasts I’d ever seen.
“Fuck.” I moaned, my mouth watering with hunger for the tiny pink nipples.
Just thinking about it made me harder, but it was that scent, that Goddamn mouthwatering scent of heat, that slammed into me. It turned the arousal I felt into raging lust, and I leaned closer, dragging in a breath to take it all in. The scent of blood was gone, leaving behind a musky, sweet scent so potent and delicious I swallowed to keep from losing control.
One kiss, I groaned, licking my lips when my eyes landed on her mouth.
It was so soft and pink and juicy, all I could think about was laying my mouth there to feel, taste, and know her.
A kiss.
“Just a kiss.” I rasped, leaning in slowly to press my lips to hers.
It was a soft touch and nowhere near what I needed, but it was also so far beyond any kiss I’d ever had. Delicately, I licked at her lips, promising myself only a taste. Just a taste, I vowed, holding onto control even as my cock pounded and begged, making me shake so hard my muscles hurt.
“Hhhmm.”
Ren moaned before I could pull back, and when she kissed me, every circuit in my brain fried. Growling, I slid my tongue in deep, kissing her so thoroughly that I nearly came undone when her tongue touched mine. Oh, fuck, that felt good. So perfect. So right.
“So mine,” I growled when I lunged back and sucked in a breath, my body taking over when it squirmed, and I scented her need.
In heat, my bear grumbled, growling again.
Oh, I knew, and I’m going to do something about that. Now. Right now.
Shifting, I licked my way down her body, my mind on autopilot, and focused on one thing and one thing only. Tasting. Moving lower, I kissed her belly, the slightly full swell turning me on even more before I dropped my face between her milky thighs. One sniff. I promised myself one sniff, but the moment I smelled her juices and the need in her, everything went to hell.
I didn’t think; I just did what I wanted to and licked into that sweetly scented heaven, sucking and growling like an animal as I tasted and ate her so hard I drew an orgasm from her in under a minute.
“Please. Oh yes. There. More!” Ren whined, her thighs falling open, baring her perfection to my gaze and offering something I wanted so badly. I was shaking with the force of my needs.
“So good,” I grunted, going back to feasting even as my mind whispered a warning, hissing that this wasn’t right.
Mated males went down on their females, a practice that was considered sacred and so intimate we literally ached for it before we were mated. Even with Joyce, even though we’d been having sex for a while before we’d mated, we’d only done this after the ceremony.
“Caleb. Yes. Oh, God, please. Please.” Ren cried, coming again.
Her taste burst forth stronger as her cream came down, lubricating her, making her ready, and preparing her for the slide of my cock. So deep. I’d take her so deeply, I thought, swallowing her cream as my crazed mind and body hissed a yes and demanded more. Speeding up my tongue, I alternated, licking and sucking at her clit until she tensed, bowed up tight, and shuddered with a moan that made me snarl with lust. Licking up her slit and over her perfect skin, I paused just long enough to breathe.
“Yes. Oh God, in me. Please. I want you inside me. Fill me.” Ren begged when I lined up the head of my cock to her scalding heat. “Fill me up and make me whole.”
Those words hit me hard. Something about the dreamy, hopeful quality turning my lust to ice so fast I reared back and scrambled off the bed, nearly falling as panic took me.
Everything came crashing down on me at once, clearing up the daze of lust and turning my blood to ice as I stared down at Ren. In my bed. Open. Willing. Wanting. I’d been here before. Been in this exact place before with a woman telling me she wanted me.
The thought burned, causing my cock to go limp. I couldn’t do this. Oh, Jesus, I couldn’t do this.
“I have to…I need to go…patrol.” I choked, silently cursing, when Ren’s eyes went dull with confusion, and she sat up, covering her body with a blush.
“Caleb. I …”
“I need to go.” I choked again, wrestling with my shame while poor Ren clutched at the sheets and flushed.
I needed to…escape.
Chapter 13 Ren