BEARly Mated to the Grizzly (Bear Clan 2)
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God, I wanted that.
But I didn’t touch her pussy right away, just kept my fingers poised right on her inner thigh, right by that crease where her leg met the most intimate part of her. I felt the heat from her cunt instantly, and didn’t stop the animalistic sound that left me because of it.
Pulling her leg even farther out, I didn’t deny either of us any longer. I couldn’t. I touched her pussy.
She opened her mouth and gasped, her eyes wide, the scent of her pleasure filling my nose, making my cock jerk.
I spread my fingers through her wet, soaked slit, and grunted in arousal.
“Yeah, you want this, mate.”
“Maddix,” she whispered and I closed my eyes as pleasure shot through me at the sound of her saying my name. “I want this, want you, Maddix.”
Yeah, she did, just like me, just as desperately.
“Say it,” I growled.
There was no hesitation when she said, “Claim me.”
Chapter Ten
Allison
Maddix tempted my darkest desires, made me question every single thing, made lights dance in front of my vision, had fire lacing my veins. He had everything in me coming alive because I was finally … where I was supposed to be.
He crawled up my body, his long, strong limbs so powerful, so strong.
Maddix grabbed me behind the head, tangling his big hands in my hair, taking my mouth again. For long moments we kissed, our moans matching in intensity. He finally pulled back, and I sucked in a lungful of air.
“No going back,” he grumbled out.
“No going back.”
He leaned back, that dark, aroused look covering his face and turning me on even more. He gazed down the length of my body, just looking his fill and making me feel like there was no other woman in the world for him.
“There’s not. It’s only you, Allison.”
I felt a blush covering my cheeks when I realized I’d said those words out loud.
“Take me, Maddix. Please.”
He lifted his gaze from between my thighs to look at my face. “Oh, I’ll take you, mate. I’m going to make you feel so fucking good you can’t walk straight tomorrow.” He grinned, not one of amusement, but of dark promise. “My female.”
A shiver worked its way up my spine.
He leaned closer so he had his mouth by my ear now. The dark, delicious words had my pussy clenching.
“Are you ready for me?”
I nodded.
“Are you primed for me?” he whispered.
“Yes. God yes, I am.”
I found myself moaning and thrusting my breasts against his hard, powerful chest.
He slid his other hand up my arm, over my bare shoulder, and wrapped his fingers around the column of my neck, adding just the smallest amount of pressure. He didn’t leave his hand there for that long before he smoothed it back down my chest and settled it right between my breasts.