He licked his lips and met her gaze. “First, sweetheart, I’m going to taste you. I’ve been dreaming of doing this for longer than you can image. My mouth,” he said glancing down at her pussy. “On your sweet, slick folds. And my tongue twirling around your little clit.” He growled. “Fuck! I’m not waiting any longer, Harper. You’re mine. Tonight. Right now. Mine!”

He slid down, between her legs and groaned. Air rushed in and out of her lungs, keeping her barely able to function. She held her upper body up on her elbows, watching him.

Her heartbeat sped up the longer he stared at her wet panties. Then her heart stopped. His fingers curled around the lace and the soft sound of tearing filled the room. Good god. A moment later, cool air caressed her wet folds.

Her fingers were stiff from holding the blanket under her in a tight grip. She cleared her throat, calling his attention to her. He stopped staring at her sex and glanced up, his look full of hunger and fire. It made her heat from the inside. A man had never looked at her like he did at that moment. With ownership, possession, and raging lust.

It made her a bit giddy. And pushed any doubt out of her mind. She wanted him. Wanted this. Sebastian was the first and only man she’d ever felt this immediate desire and connection to.

“Sebastian…” She licked her bottom lip and clenched her teeth to keep from growling. If he stopped now, she might go crazy.

His lip curled into a sexy self-assured smile. “I bet, no, I know you’re fucking delicious.” He lowered his head and took a slow lick before she could process his words. “Mmm,” he growled into her slick heat. The vibration sent a wave of pleasure cascading through her. She dropped on the bed, holding the sheets in a white-knuckle grip.

“Holy fu—”

A loud growl took her breath away. She gasped. He licked her pussy and around her clit like one would an ice cream cone. His warm tongue felt bumpy, and each lick only made her shudder in need.

“God!”

Sebastian licked her repeatedly. He drew circles around her entrance, thrust his tongue in, and proceeded to fuck her with it. This man knew just how to use his mouth and tongue.

He sucked at her folds, licked her wetness and growled to make her lose control. He tightened his arms around her thighs to keep her from squeezing at his head. In and out. Holy mother of dirty bastards. He was priceless. No man should be this good at oral.

Harper released the blanket bunched in her fists, with a groan, and took hold of the soft strands of his hair with both hands. She ground her sex into his mouth, rocking her hips over his lips.

“More,” she moaned, her focus solely on the winding tension inside her.

He rubbed two digits on her dripping entrance, thrust the fingers inside, and fucked her. He flicked his tongue over her clit, licking small circles over the swollen nub. She gasped, the tension drawing much tighter inside her. Good god this was heaven. She whimpered, she was so close.

Harper screamed when a rush of pleasure traveled through her body. She panted air into her lungs, hoping to catch her breath.

He stood and took her breath away with the beauty of his physique. No, he wasn’t flawless and perfect. He had scars all over his body, but they didn’t make a difference to how sexy he was. Thick muscles corded his lower body and a long, hard cock pointed straight up between his legs.

“Get on your stomach,” his voice was a deep growl. The harsh tone only served to make her need rise all over again. It was clear he was having a hard time controlling himself. That need she saw in his eyes, that hunger, it drove her arousal and made her feel powerful.

She flipped onto her stomach, lifted her ass into the air, and smiled over her shoulder at him. “Is this what you want?”

She watched him stroke the long length of his cock. Moisture gathered at the tip and he used it to lubricate himself. He stepped close behind her, gripped her hips and rubbed the head of his cock between her cheeks.

A soft pant left her throat.

He thrust forward, filling her in one quick glide. “Fuck, you’re so tight and hot.”

“God!” She dropped her head forward, her forehead resting on the sheets and her hands gripping the bedding.

How could she have been missing this all her life? She’d been with two men and had sex once with each. Neither did anything remotely this good or she might have done it again.

He withdrew, almost until he was completely out of her and slammed back in. She moaned, grasping the sheets tighter. His cock slid in and out of her pussy in quick fluid moves. His grip on her hips tightened. She could almost feel his claws digging into her skin. The bite of pain did nothing to take away from her enjoyment.

With each hard thrust into her, he pushed her closer to her climax. His moves increased in speed and became more forceful. Savageness took over his thrusts. He growled, dropped over her back, his moves still faster, harder, and with a growing desperation.

Bursts of heat rushed down her spine, through her body, and centered at her womb. His rough breaths and low growls sounded at the back of her neck, a harsh panting in sync with her own ragged breathing.

“Sebastian, I need…” She was ready to offer to have ten kids for him if he’d only make her come.

He kissed her shoulder, a slow flutter over her slick skin before flicking it with his tongue.

“You feel so fucking amazing, Harper. I knew you would.”

“Please,” she moaned, her pussy grasping tightly at his driving cock.

“You don’t need to beg, love. I know what you want, baby. I know what you need.” He licked her sweaty shoulder repeatedly, his raspy tongue adding to the over-sensitized feeling of her skin. “I’m going to give it to you right now, sweetheart.”

“Sebastian, I can’t…” she moaned. “I can’t wait anymore.”

“You’re so fucking perfect, Harper. For my mate.”

Her breath hitched and her orgasm rushed toward her so fast, she could taste it.

“And now you’re mine. My mate. Only mine. Always mine.” He embedded his sharp teeth into her shoulder, just as she bucked from the powerful orgasm that shoved her over the edge.

She screamed, shaking through waves of release. He was still biting her and grinding his cock into her pussy when flutters and aftershock slammed one after the other through her. His slick body stiffened above her back and hot semen filled her womb in long jerks. For timeless moments, he continued to come inside her. He licked at the bite and kissed the back of her neck.

Boneless and exhausted, she lay on her stomach huffing. He fell on the bed beside her and pulled her to him until she was draped half over him, her face resting on his chest. “You’re mine now, Harper.”

Oh god. What had she done?