Until I know she’s locked to me forever.
I grab a leg and push it back against her so I can hit her even deeper. I want my cock to be as close as possible to her womb when I unload my cum into her. My swollen balls are aching with the need to release.
She whimpers and cries out with every thrust, but her eyes are begging me for more, her hips are meeting every pump of my hips.
“Blake,” she moans in an urgent and erotic tone. “I’m going to cum.”
Her tits are jerking back and forth with every plunge of my cock into her. I’m staring at her perfect pink nipples, her parted mouth, her lust-filled eyes. This girl is beyond perfect.
“Cum on my cock,” I whisper against her mouth. I can taste her sweet breath. “Make this virgin pussy erupt.”
Her face twists up as she raises her head. With her chin against her chest and her fingertips digging into my skin, she screams out as her orgasm hits.
I wince as I feel her already tight pussy clench even tighter around my cock. This is how we should always be. This is how we belong.
I’ve never been happier than I am in this moment with her warm cunt cumming on my cock.
I release with a savage roar, holding my pulsing dick deep inside her as surge after surge of my hot cum shoots into her ripe and ready womb.
My bear grumbles as the heat engulfs me. He’s not satisfied yet. The beast won’t be until I sink my teeth into her neck and mark her flesh as our own.
Well, he’s just going to have to wait for that.
When the orgasm dissipates, Lily leans up and kisses me on the lips with all of the passion and love I’m feeling.
“That was…” Her words trail off and she doesn’t finish.
“Worth the wait?” I offer.
She nods and kisses me again.
I slide my arms around her and pick her up. We kiss as I carry her to the bedroom to do it all over again.
All night long.
Chapter Eight
Lily
Blake is running his fingertip over the curve of my hip and smiling as he watches the goosebumps rise on my skin.
The light of the morning sun is flowing in through the window, lighting up his gorgeous face as he smiles at me. I could get used to waking up like this.
I first woke up with his hands on my hips and before I fully opened my eyes, I was pulling him back on top of me and spreading my legs to feel him inside me again.
Four positions and three orgasms later, we’re laying in his bed, watching each other and unable to look away.
My phone rings on the night table and I reach over to pick it up.
“Not yet,” I mutter as I put it back down.
“Who’s that?” he asks with a raise of his eyebrow.
“My boss.”
The me from yesterday would never have let a call from my boss go to voicemail, but there’s a new Lily in town. A Lily who realizes there’s more to life than work and she’s currently enjoying it right now.
“What does he want?” Blake asks as his fingertip traces around my knee and then comes up my inner thigh, giving me warm shivers.
“He wants to fuck up my morning,” I say with a laugh. “He probably wants an update.”
“About Sperling?”
I nod.
He huffs out an angry breath and his hand drops away. No… just when it was getting somewhere interesting…
“What?” I ask, taking his hand and putting it back on my naked thigh. He leaves it there but the tenderness is gone.
“You’re still going to look for him, aren’t you?”
“It’s my job, Blake. I have to do my job. Whatever it takes.”
He shakes his head and exhales long and hard. “My mate is not going dragon hunting. I forbid it.”
I push up to my elbow and stare at him in disbelief. “You forbid it?”
“You’re my mate, Lily. Keeping you safe is my job. And I have to do my job. Whatever it takes.”
We stare at each other for a long tense moment and then I crack. I kiss him on his lips and he pulls me under him, about to take all of that pent-up frustration out on my body.
I moan as I feel his cock slide back inside me. He’s in so deep.
This man is so possessive. He thinks I belong to him and will do whatever he says.
I’m an independent woman, but I have to admit, I do like it. I enjoy feeling like I’m his. I love knowing he’ll do anything to keep me safe.
Our bodies start moving together in a sensual rhythm as he slides in and out. We’re already so in tune. Our movements so in sync like we’re operating on the same wavelength.
After we’re both crying out and holding each other tight as yet another orgasm flows through us, we’re back on the bed with our stomachs growling.
“Do you have any food in this place?” I ask as I look out the window at the stunning mountains in the distance. I can feel his hot warmth leaking out of me, but I just leave it, enjoying the feel of him down there.
“I have some elk stakes in the freezer,” he says as he lays gentle kisses on my right breast.
“I was thinking more like toast or a muffin. Anything breakfast related really.”
“Elk stakes aren’t breakfast food?”
“Not in my world,” I say with a laugh. “But I don’t have a huge polar bear living inside of me either.”
“The diner in town looks crappy, but they serve good breakfast,” he says as he runs his finger over my nipple, making it hard.
My stomach growls in response and we both laugh.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” he says as he sits up. I just stare at this beautiful man in awe. The gray in his hair is extra bright in the morning sun and the softness of his hazel eyes is completely disarming. I feel like I could stay in this bed forever and never get bored.
“You’re my girl, right?” he says in a soft voice.
I nod as my eyes roam over his round shoulder and down his muscular arm that always see
ms to get me hot. “Forever.”
He takes a deep breath as he watches me lying tangled in the sheets on his bed. “Then, no more dragon hunting.”
My eyes make their way back to his and I give him a look.
If he’s waiting for me to agree, he’s going to be waiting a long time. I’ve been chasing Sperling Kirk for so long and I’m not about to stop now when I’m this close.
“Fine,” he says with a huff of frustration. “Then, I’ll have to find him first and kill him.”
I shake my head as my stomach grumbles again.
“Okay, calm down,” I say with a chuckle as I get up. “Let’s get some food and coffee in us before we start arguing about who gets to slay the killer dragon.”
“Was that our first argument?” he asks with a grin.
“I think so.”
“I guess we better try our first make-up sex then.” He comes forward with a grin, but I roll off the bed and run away from him with a giggle.
“Put some coffee in me first and then you can put whatever else you want in me.”
He grins. “Deal.”
* * *
We walk by the pub on the way to the diner and there are four men already working on the wall that Blake was thrown through last night.
Blake introduces them as the other fireman of the town, Ethan, Carter, Rylan, and Westin, and he introduces me as his mate. He keeps calling me his girl and I like it. A lot.
The guys are thrilled to meet me. It gives me the impression that my mate really has been pining for me to arrive, which I love.
“I should help,” Blake says as he grabs a piece of drywall.
Rylan quickly gets up and grabs it out of his hands. “Not going to happen, Chief.”
“Yeah, Blake,” Ethan says with a smile. “You go enjoy your time with your mate. You waited long enough.”
Carter nods. “We got this.”
“Thanks, guys,” he says as his hand slips back into mine.
Westin slaps him on his back and nods politely to me as we leave.