Mating Brand
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“Pull it together,” she whispered, blinking rapidly and taking a few deep breaths. He’s in the next room. You didn’t lose him forever. Just for nine years. She focused on the future and played with her clit. Brand was going to come out of the bathroom and she wanted to be ready for him to take her. She was with him again. Nothing stood in their way now.
Chapter Five
Brand was well aware that he had to leave the bathroom at some point. No doubt Charma knew he’d been jacking off. He should have left the bedroom and gone to the one down the hall but he’d been too horny, too close to lunging at her, and hell, it was done. He still needed pants. He wrapped a fresh towel around his waist, certain he could spend a few minutes with her to smooth things over before he made a fool of himself again by needing to take care of business. He opened the bathroom door and the scent hit him like a sledgehammer as his gaze locked on Charma. He dropped to his knees before he even realized his legs had collapsed under him. She was naked on his bed, thighs spread, her finger on her clit, taunting him. She met his gaze, even paused the slow stroking that aroused her, filling the room with her sweet scent.
Her other hand rose and she hooked a finger at him. “Come here, baby.”
She’s going to kill me. No need for mating heat to do it. His gaze focused on her pussy—pink and spread apart enough for him to see the glistening proof that she wanted him. He growled, the sound bursting forth as his fangs pierced his gums. She didn’t flinch or show fear though. She smiled instead when he jerked his attention to her face.
“Come get me, Brand. I’m all yours.”
Her voice came out husky with a catch to it, telling him she was close to coming. He dropped forward to his hands and crawled toward her. Fearing for her safety, he tried to stop but nothing was going to draw his wolf away from her. It was in control.
“That’s it.” She bent her arm beneath her head and watched him as she lowered her legs and pressed her heels against the mattress. He almost went insane when she tilted her pussy to present him with a truly spectacular view. “See something you want? It’s yours.”
“Charma,” he snarled. His hand flattened on the bed when he reached it. “I’m dangerous.”
“I love it when your eyes bleed black and you get all gruff and growly. I want you so much. Can you see? Want to taste?” She moved her heels apart, spreading her legs farther and pulled her finger away from her clit. “Do you want me? Take me, Brand.”
He snarled again, fighting hard to hold back his wolf, who wanted to lunge at her. His claws dug into the mattress as they elongated, his inner beast winning. His cock stiffened further and he panted as sweat broke out over his entire body. She had no idea what she did to him.
“Want my thighs around your head? Or do you want me to roll over so you can mount me from behind?” Her body tensed and he feared she’d do that.
He moved fast to keep her thighs apart and held her down, careful of his claws. His gaze lowered to her swollen clit and the pinkest, prettiest pussy he’d ever known. The battle was lost. He salivated as he breathed her in, snarled, and his tongue came out. One swipe over her pussy and her addictive flavor shattered any resistance he had left.
Charma knew she should be afraid since she’d just tempted a wild beast into coming at her but it wasn’t fear she felt as Brand’s tongue drove inside her pussy. Pleasure was instant. He snarled again, a vicious, scary sound, but she didn’t care. He nuzzled in tightly until his nose rubbed against her swollen clit. She nearly came just from him touching her and having his tongue inside her. It was thick, stretching her tense vaginal walls. He seemed to want to get as deep as he could reach.
Her legs adjusted, her feet found purchase on the sides of his back, allowing her to draw her legs up enough to give him as much access to her pussy as he wanted. His hands on her thighs, holding her open, were bruising but she’d heal. It didn’t hurt. Another snarl tore from him, his chest rumbled under her feet and he pressed tighter, shaking his head a little. She moaned. His tongue withdrew slightly before pushing deeper and he added an up-and-down, nodding motion.
She reached for him with both hands and her fingers slid into his hair, holding him tightly to her. His nose rubbed her clit as he began to fuck her with his tongue. Pleasure made her pant, purr, and ache. Her nipples throbbed, her belly quivered and she screamed out his name. The climax tore through her. Brand snarled again, growing wilder as he got the first taste of her release.
He’d never been this aggressive in the past—close, but not as rough. She didn’t mind and she had no complaints when he tore his face away, forcing her to release his hair. She held his black gaze when he stared at her.
“Damn it, Charma.” He didn’t sound human. “Forgive me.”
“It’s okay, baby.”
He rose, grabbed her and rolled her over before she knew what he had in mind. A hand dug under her belly and lifted until she ended up on her knees. Her hands shot out to brace her body as two hundred-plus pounds of out-of-control male curved over her from behind.
He froze but she didn’t. His hot, thick cock pressed against her inner thigh. She wiggled her ass against him.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. “Make me yours.”
His arm hooked more firmly around her waist and he adjusted his legs to the outside of hers to align their hips. To help him, Charma arched her back, pushed her ass higher and spread her thighs a little wider apart. He didn’t even need to use his hands to guide his cock to her. It seemed to know where it wanted to be as the thick crown pressed against the entrance of her pussy and he drove home.
She cried out as he stretched her. There had been no time to adjust but it hurt so good. Ecstasy shot straight to her brain before he nearly withdrew from her body. Her muscles clamped down, trying to keep him from totally leaving her but she didn’t need to worry about that.
Brand’s arm tightened on her waist to make sure she couldn’t get away. Not that she wanted to. His other hand slammed down on the bed next to hers. His claws tore through the bedspread and into the mattress as he braced his weight. His hips slammed against her ass, burying his cock deeper inside her.
“Yes,” she moaned.
He growled, his face buried in the curve of her shoulder as he curled more closely around her and pounded his cock into her pussy in fast, long strokes that gave her ultimate pleasure. His shaft seemed to swell as he fucked her frantically, the friction sweet and intense at the same time. Her eyes closed. She couldn’t think, could just feel, and another climax built until she screamed his name.
Chapter Five
Brand was well aware that he had to leave the bathroom at some point. No doubt Charma knew he’d been jacking off. He should have left the bedroom and gone to the one down the hall but he’d been too horny, too close to lunging at her, and hell, it was done. He still needed pants. He wrapped a fresh towel around his waist, certain he could spend a few minutes with her to smooth things over before he made a fool of himself again by needing to take care of business. He opened the bathroom door and the scent hit him like a sledgehammer as his gaze locked on Charma. He dropped to his knees before he even realized his legs had collapsed under him. She was naked on his bed, thighs spread, her finger on her clit, taunting him. She met his gaze, even paused the slow stroking that aroused her, filling the room with her sweet scent.
Her other hand rose and she hooked a finger at him. “Come here, baby.”
She’s going to kill me. No need for mating heat to do it. His gaze focused on her pussy—pink and spread apart enough for him to see the glistening proof that she wanted him. He growled, the sound bursting forth as his fangs pierced his gums. She didn’t flinch or show fear though. She smiled instead when he jerked his attention to her face.
“Come get me, Brand. I’m all yours.”
Her voice came out husky with a catch to it, telling him she was close to coming. He dropped forward to his hands and crawled toward her. Fearing for her safety, he tried to stop but nothing was going to draw his wolf away from her. It was in control.
“That’s it.” She bent her arm beneath her head and watched him as she lowered her legs and pressed her heels against the mattress. He almost went insane when she tilted her pussy to present him with a truly spectacular view. “See something you want? It’s yours.”
“Charma,” he snarled. His hand flattened on the bed when he reached it. “I’m dangerous.”
“I love it when your eyes bleed black and you get all gruff and growly. I want you so much. Can you see? Want to taste?” She moved her heels apart, spreading her legs farther and pulled her finger away from her clit. “Do you want me? Take me, Brand.”
He snarled again, fighting hard to hold back his wolf, who wanted to lunge at her. His claws dug into the mattress as they elongated, his inner beast winning. His cock stiffened further and he panted as sweat broke out over his entire body. She had no idea what she did to him.
“Want my thighs around your head? Or do you want me to roll over so you can mount me from behind?” Her body tensed and he feared she’d do that.
He moved fast to keep her thighs apart and held her down, careful of his claws. His gaze lowered to her swollen clit and the pinkest, prettiest pussy he’d ever known. The battle was lost. He salivated as he breathed her in, snarled, and his tongue came out. One swipe over her pussy and her addictive flavor shattered any resistance he had left.
Charma knew she should be afraid since she’d just tempted a wild beast into coming at her but it wasn’t fear she felt as Brand’s tongue drove inside her pussy. Pleasure was instant. He snarled again, a vicious, scary sound, but she didn’t care. He nuzzled in tightly until his nose rubbed against her swollen clit. She nearly came just from him touching her and having his tongue inside her. It was thick, stretching her tense vaginal walls. He seemed to want to get as deep as he could reach.
Her legs adjusted, her feet found purchase on the sides of his back, allowing her to draw her legs up enough to give him as much access to her pussy as he wanted. His hands on her thighs, holding her open, were bruising but she’d heal. It didn’t hurt. Another snarl tore from him, his chest rumbled under her feet and he pressed tighter, shaking his head a little. She moaned. His tongue withdrew slightly before pushing deeper and he added an up-and-down, nodding motion.
She reached for him with both hands and her fingers slid into his hair, holding him tightly to her. His nose rubbed her clit as he began to fuck her with his tongue. Pleasure made her pant, purr, and ache. Her nipples throbbed, her belly quivered and she screamed out his name. The climax tore through her. Brand snarled again, growing wilder as he got the first taste of her release.
He’d never been this aggressive in the past—close, but not as rough. She didn’t mind and she had no complaints when he tore his face away, forcing her to release his hair. She held his black gaze when he stared at her.
“Damn it, Charma.” He didn’t sound human. “Forgive me.”
“It’s okay, baby.”
He rose, grabbed her and rolled her over before she knew what he had in mind. A hand dug under her belly and lifted until she ended up on her knees. Her hands shot out to brace her body as two hundred-plus pounds of out-of-control male curved over her from behind.
He froze but she didn’t. His hot, thick cock pressed against her inner thigh. She wiggled her ass against him.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. “Make me yours.”
His arm hooked more firmly around her waist and he adjusted his legs to the outside of hers to align their hips. To help him, Charma arched her back, pushed her ass higher and spread her thighs a little wider apart. He didn’t even need to use his hands to guide his cock to her. It seemed to know where it wanted to be as the thick crown pressed against the entrance of her pussy and he drove home.
She cried out as he stretched her. There had been no time to adjust but it hurt so good. Ecstasy shot straight to her brain before he nearly withdrew from her body. Her muscles clamped down, trying to keep him from totally leaving her but she didn’t need to worry about that.
Brand’s arm tightened on her waist to make sure she couldn’t get away. Not that she wanted to. His other hand slammed down on the bed next to hers. His claws tore through the bedspread and into the mattress as he braced his weight. His hips slammed against her ass, burying his cock deeper inside her.
“Yes,” she moaned.
He growled, his face buried in the curve of her shoulder as he curled more closely around her and pounded his cock into her pussy in fast, long strokes that gave her ultimate pleasure. His shaft seemed to swell as he fucked her frantically, the friction sweet and intense at the same time. Her eyes closed. She couldn’t think, could just feel, and another climax built until she screamed his name.
