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“Not a damn chance…” Bonnie bit out, clamping her inner muscles around his cock and pressing her hips up against his… “Let me on my knees – I wanna feel you behind me…”

“I can’t…” Karl growled at the thought.

His bear went wild inside of him trying to push forwards…

Mine…

“You don’t like that?” Bonnie asked and he almost choked on his tongue in denial…

“I love that. But if you show me your back, Bonnie … I’m not gonna stop myself from marking you … bonding with you…”

“Isn’t that what we’re doing?”

“Is that what you want?” Karl held his breath for what had to be the longest moment of his life to date…

“Yes – I thought you did…”

His lips came down on hers with so much passion that her head spun. He didn’t say how he felt with words because she’d driven him wild with passion.

He moved his hips, drawing his cock almost out of her before he pushed back to the hilt. Over and over, he kissed her like a demon, and took her down his hard, thick length, until neither of them could take another moment of the slow torture of it all…

“More…” she begged, and Karl wrenched his body back away from her.

He reached out and lifted her up from the bed, turning her onto her hands and knees, and his hand came down on one hip as he fisted his cock and guided back inside of her…

Then he thrust to the hilt with a grunt of pure satisfaction and pleasure. Her head came back on her neck and her backside came up to take him as deeply as she could get him.

Karl’s hands grasped her hips and his lower body moved of its own volition. He took her deeply – his hips slapping against the curves of her backside, speeding up until the sound of skin on skin was so rhythmic, so erotic that he couldn’t have stopped if he’d wanted to, and he didn’t want to stop – not then – not ever…

He knew that he’d never get enough of her, and he hoped to hell that she felt the exact same way…

His thick cock was touching all the right places and creating a delicious friction that her body couldn’t ignore…

Bonnie rose to the challenge that he was demanding of her – another orgasm – a second one – the Holy Grail of sex as she’d known it so far…

Karl could feel her inner muscles tightening – his hips worked harder to thrust his cock to the hilt. The grunts and growls that came from him on each erotic thrust heightening her body towards the edge of oblivion – and he reached for her, bringing her back with him, as he locked her in place with one strong arm around her body, and fisted her hair with his other hand…

Bonnie felt his breath against the back of her neck and tipped her head to the side to give him better access – his beast roared…

Mine…

He felt his bear push forward.

Felt his fangs elongate.

The moment that she came undone around him; he sliced his fangs into her skin and dragged downwards … he felt her hands grip his thighs, felt her fingers curl into his skin and she raked her fingernails across his flesh…

The scent of everything mixed in the air; her sex – his, her blood – his.

He savoured the taste on his tongue, barely able to control his need for her as he had half a mind left that made him clean and seal his mark into her skin.

Mine…

My mate…

I’m hers…

Forever hers…

My heart … my love … my family…

Family … always family…

Karl growled gently as he nuzzled against her neck – taking her scent – his hips still moved, but now the need was greater.

He had a fever boiling within his blood.

He had a need to place his seed deep within her womb and finished the claim – the bond…

He moved her with him on the bed, taking her forward and curling his body over and around hers – caging her in as his true beast – the one that wanted her more than life itself – took over him…

He took her down his hard length, over and over. Every deep thrust taking her back towards the edge of insanity, and he joined her there.

Close. So close that he could practically taste it…

His growls turned to hard grunts as his thrusts became erratic…

The curses that she bit out mixed with her moans and gasps, and he could feel her inner muscles tightening around his girth once more…

He was lost inside of her. Desperation and frustration clawed at him.

He craned his head back on his neck as every muscle in his body locked hard to keep from quivering, from giving out beneath his weight.

The moment that she cried out with the intensity of the orgasm that burst from her womb and throbbed hard through every inch of her; he could feel that hard clench and release of her inner muscles suckling around his cock – and then he felt the seed being sucked from his balls…

He felt the hard, deep sound start within his chest as a growl, but by the time it reached his lips; he roared like a bear…

Every inch of his body – her body – was practically begging for mercy as they rode through the erotic storm as one – pulsing together in ecstasy until they were spent.

Karl palmed the bed and locked his muscles tightly, trying to still the quivering as he took her down to the mattress with him.

He curled his body protectively around hers as they tried to remember how to breathe again…

Claimed.

Bonded.

Forever.

 

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Somewhere in the back of her mind Jenny heard the roar of the bear – it was in the distance, but she was certain that it was there, her mind locked on and her thoughts spun…

“They bonded…” Bailey assured her, reading her thoughts the moment that she seemed to pull back from him, from them, from the most erotic, intense love making that he’d ever experienced…

“Did you just read…?” She went to turn her head to look back at him over her shoulder, but he distracted her with his fingers against her sex, bringing her even more pleasure than just his hard length thrusting into her…

“Yes I did, and that’s how I know what you want next…” he made it sound like one hell of a dirty promise.

Bailey’s fangs locked into place. He tightened his hold around her body and fisted her hair; licking his tongue down the vein that had been screaming at him to bite – to have that taste of her upon his tongue…

“Yes…” she breathed out…

Bailey struck fast. His razor sharp fangs cut through her skin and entered the vein and he felt her try to pull away out of the natural instinct to protect herself – but he had her locked up tightly, caged in his arms…

He savoured the thought of that first taste … and then he sipped, gently at first to get her used to the sensation, and to get a damn handle on his own needs…

The sound of her moaning in pleasure was almost as exquisite as the taste of her blood on his tongue. He suckled harder – drinking more – feeding in rhythm with the pounding of his cock inside of her…

He heard her bite down on a curse – could feel her body ripe for the orgasm that she wanted – needed, and he drank thirstily – giving her what she needed and taking everything that he desired…

The orgasm that throbbed through every inch of her body felt unending – over and over she came undone – one heady blast after another as he took his fill of her body and her blood, until he finally joined her…