“I want to be yours, Rylan. In every way.”
I gasp as he comes forward and takes me into his strong arms. I’m already so wet as I rip off his shredded shirt. It falls off him easily and he’s kissing me deeply as I run my hands over his hot skin.
I whimper into his mouth when I feel how hard his cock is, pressing against my stomach as he pulls me closer.
We break apart for a few seconds, just long enough to get the rest of our damn clothes off. Then, our lips come back together where they belong.
The anticipation of having his big hard cock back inside me is making every part of me stir. I’m so wet. I’m so ready for him.
I want to get fucked hard by this possessive brute. I want it now.
I’ve been a virgin for twenty-seven years of my life, but one night with Rylan has turned me into a cock-hungry little beast.
I reach down and start stroking his thick shaft. Sticky pre-cum oozes out everywhere and I bring a wet finger to my lips to taste him as my other hand jerks him off. “Mmmmm,” I moan as the taste of his cum fills my mouth.
“You’re killing me, Mila,” he says in a low growl as he watches me. “I can’t fucking wait any longer.”
He reaches down and picks me up by the back of my thighs. I wrap my arms around his muscular neck as he lifts me up and spreads my legs apart.
It’s cool out, but Rylan’s body is keeping me warm. It’s making my blood boil. It’s filling me with heat from my core, to my fingers and toes, to my pussy. I’m on fire as he lowers me down onto his rock hard cock.
I reach down, grab his shaft, and guide it into my sopping wet hole. We both moan loudly as he lowers me all the way down.
“Fuck,” I gasp when I feel his throbbing thickness fill me up. I’m so stretched out. I’m so damn full.
My juices are leaking out all over him as he lifts me back up and then drops me back down. He starts jerking himself off with my pussy. His strong hands are bouncing me up and down, pulling screams out of me as he fucks me harder and harder.
My fingernails are dug into his shoulders, but he doesn’t seem to mind. His face shows nothing but pleasure as he drives his cock in deep.
His body starts to swell again like it did last night. It just turns me on even more.
With eyes shining bright, arms double their size, shoulders growing, and teeth extending—my moans become louder as his dick grows even thicker inside me.
My eyes are locked on his teeth that are pressing out against his lips. He looks like a monster. He looks like an animal. It’s turning me on so much. An orgasm is raging forward, tearing through me as it threatens to explode.
“Mark me,” I moan.
His eyes look darker than ever.
“Do it,” I beg. “I need to feel it!”
He starts thrusting in with harder strokes, slamming his cock into me as he drags his sharp extended teeth over my neck.
It’s enough to do it. I cum hard.
My body shakes as I scream out in bliss. He fucks me through the orgasm and my head flies back, leaving my neck exposed.
He can’t resist it. Sharp teeth sink into the tingling flesh on my neck and I cry out as the pain and intensity of the orgasm mix. It’s a sweet pain. It feels so good.
I cry out again when he removes his teeth and kisses the marked spot. The pain quickly disappears and is replaced by a glowing heat that flows through my body, growing with intensity every inch it travels.
Rylan’s arms tighten around me and he thrusts his throbbing cock in hard, grunting as he shoots his load of hot cum into my pussy.
I can’t believe this is my life now. I can’t believe I get to do this with such a hot amazing guy like Rylan.
When his orgasm finishes, he lowers me down and I drop to my knees on the cold crunchy grass.
He’s breathing heavily as he kneels in front of me.
“You’re mine now,” he says with a territorial look in his eyes.
“I’ve always been yours,” I tell him. “Even when I wasn’t.”
He comes forward and kisses me so hard that it makes my toes curl.
“Marry me,” he begs.
My lips curl up into a grin. “It took you long enough to ask.”
Chapter Ten
Rylan
“You’re a lucky man,” Blake says as he looks across the room at my gorgeous mate. “She’s a beautiful woman. Inside and out.”
If I heard that a week ago, even from Blake, it would have sent both me and my bear off. Since we left our mark on Mila’s neck, it’s settled us both down. A little. We’re both obsessive fuckers when it comes to our mate. And we always will be.
“I’m glad you found her,” Blake says.
I can hear the pain in his voice. He’s the oldest out of all five of us and the poor guy still hasn’t found the girl who was born for him.
“She’ll come,” I say as I drop my hand onto his shoulder. “She might walk into the room in the next second.”
His hopeful eyes dart over to the door, but of course, she doesn’t walk in. The door to the fire station stays closed and that longing, tired look in his eyes returns.
My heart breaks for the guy. He’s the best out of all five of us and he deserves to have had her by now. Hell, he deserves to have had her a long time ago.
“She’ll come,” I repeat.
He starts to get choked up and then shrugs my hand off. “So, how many kids do you want? Ethan has been saying he wants ten. Ten! Can you believe that?”
I want at least ten. I don’t tell him that because it would be like twisting the knife that’s lodged in his mateless heart right now. But I want to breed the fuck out of this girl. I want to pump her full of babies until her exhausted womb is waving the white flag. Even after that, I might slip another one in.
“Not sure,” I say instead. “We’ll see.”
And Blake will see too one day. He’ll understand when he finally finds her that even he won’t want to stop at ten kids. The need to breed is strong in us bear shifters once we’ve found our mates.
We head back over to the group and I look up at the new roof. We went with steel this time. We thought that steel would be much smarter than glass, especially since there’s still a red dragon out there who wants us all dead.
The red dragon—the last and biggest of the Kirk brothers—was the one who crashed through the old glass ceiling when he attacked. We didn’t want to make it so easy for him this time to get the jump on us.
“Any news on the lizard?” I ask in a low voice.
Blake knows exactly who I’m talking about. He shakes his head. “No. I got Austin the Sheriff and his deputy Damon with their eyes out, but nothing.”
“Good,” I say with a nod. “We probably scared him off for good. He’s not going to come back.”
I can tell by the way Blake clenches his jaw that he doesn’t agree.
“Blake, we killed both of his brothers.”
His hazel eyes hold mine. “Exactly.”
“Rylan!” Kimberly shouts as she runs over. She’s a little tipsy, which makes me smile. Blake was nice enough to host a little party at the fire station so everyone can get to know Mila. “I love her!”
“Too bad, she’s mine.”
She laughs and spills her drink. “Oops.” She wipes it with her shoe, which doesn’t absorb it so much as just spread it around. “You better put a ring on that or I will. A hot doctor? Damn. Look at you go!”
I grin as I put my arm around her shoulders and pull her back to the group. Everyone is focused on Mila, asking her questions and being amazed by her smart witty answers.
I am the luckiest man in the world. I still can’t believe she’s mine.
When the need to have her all to myself takes over, I pull her from the group. “Excuse us,” I say as they all complain. “I need my mate for a second.”
Ethan chuckles. “We saw the last of those two for the night. Fucking newlymates.”
“What is it?” Mila asks as I pull he
r into a quiet corner. “Was I doing okay? Do you think they like me?”
“They love you,” I say as I wrap my arms around her thick beautiful body. “And so do I.”
Her sexy green eyes soften as she looks up at me. “You do?”
“I love you so much,” I say, feeling it well up inside me to the point it feels like it’s going to explode.
She rests her cheek against my chest and lets out a little purring sound that gets me every time. “I love you too,” she whispers.
We both look at the engagement ring on her finger and smile. I bought it for her yesterday.
I had planned to give it to her over a fancy dinner, but I was so excited I gave it to her as soon as I got home. She was doing the dishes. I couldn’t stop myself from dropping to my knee in front of her curvy body and begging her to be my wife. It ended up being pretty romantic after all and we still had the fancy dinner, so it worked out pretty well.
“I think I’m going to like it here,” she says as she steps on her toes and kisses the tip of my chin. Mila moved into my house last week. We still haven’t unpacked her boxes. They’re strewn all over the house. Every time we try to get started, we end up having sex on them instead until we’re too exhausted to do anything else but sleep. Her curvy ass just looks so damn good in sweatpants. I can’t help myself.
“Good,” I say as my possessive hands tighten around her. “Because you’re not allowed to leave. Ever.”
She smiles and we kiss until a drunken Kimberly interrupts us. She grabs Mila’s arm and pulls her away.
“Save it for the honeymoon,” she says with a laugh. “This is our time to meet Mila. Don’t be such a hog.”
My heart clenches up, but I let her go. I just shake my head and watch with a grin as the two giggling girls head back to the group.
I’ll be there in a second.
As soon as this raging hard-on goes down.