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“I know she would help you.She’s an amazing person.”
Devon rubbed his thumb over her skin.He was comforting her yet tiny sparks of excitement trailed each stroke.She ran her fingers over his arm.
He placed his other hand over hers.“Sarah.You need to rest.Your body needs time.You’re getting stronger all the time.Soon you will have all our abilities.”
She stilled.“I’ll be stronger.Faster.Heal quicker?”
“Yes.”
Her eyes flickered with amber.“I want you to bite me.Mark me.”
CHAPTER9
Devon attempted to stifle his cougar’s elation at her words.He attempted reasoning with his beast, trying without success to explain Sarah’s body needed to rest.His cougar was having none of it so he tried reasoning with Sarah.
“You will shift immediately after I bite you.Your body needs more time to recuperate.You’re exhausted.You don’t understand the position you’re putting me in.”
She looked him over smoothly.He could see the determination in her eyes.So, could his cougar, it surged against its constraints, attempting to give its mate what she wanted.Needed.Devon tensed under the strain of restricting his animal.“Sarah, please.Just a day or two.”He would happily beg if she would consider waiting.This was the most important thing in a shifter’s entire life.His cougar would fight with every ounce of its strength.
Sarah’s eyes glinted amber, making her cat’s presence known.“No.”
His temper rose in conjunction with his animal’s.“I will fuck you in the ass before I bite you.Then, after you change, although your cat will be exhausted, mine will take yours until you can no longer hold your form.You will be lying in the dirt bleeding before tonight is through,” he said harshly.She would know he wasn’t lying.
“Is that supposed to scare me?”
She appeared to be embracing her cougar, but Devon sensed she was holding something back.This was the first time he wished he could read minds.Emotions were subject to interpretation, and he didn’t like the ambiguity of hers.
A small smile creased her lips.“If you are having doubts that I’m your mate...”
He was on her with his tongue down her throat before she could say another word.He growled into her mouth, ensuring she knew what he thought of her ridiculous statement.He knew it was a ploy.Complete bullshit.His cougar, however, would never take that chance and the little minx knew it.
Devon wasn’t gentle.He slammed into her with force, swallowing her gasp.He pumped into her forcefully.His hands pushing and pulling her hips to accentuate his harsh rhythm.She was moaning.
Her fingers raked his back, marking him, inflaming his beast further.He leaned back, leaving the haven of her mouth so he could tilt her up and penetrate her deeper.Her hand grabbed the couch to hold her pelvis up.The sound of their skin slapping together was his undoing.He came hard, taking her with him.
He didn’t let her rest, pulling her up, leaning her over the couch.He was licking her ass with his finger working her clit before she’d finished her last orgasm.
Devon pushed his fingers deep into her pussy, coating them with her cream before easing one slowly into the tight channel of her rear.He felt her tense up at this unfamiliar invasion.“Relax Baby.Feel how easily I slide into you.”
She relaxed as he continued his sensual invasion.When she began arching her back, he slipped another finger in, feeling the tight muscles slowly give way.
She squirmed under the overwhelming pleasure.“It’s too much.”
“You will take this and more.You wanted everything and now you’ll have it,” he removed his fingers, positioning his straining cock.He pushed into the tight opening slowly, resisting the urge to bury himself deep.
He felt her muscles part.The excruciating pleasure of her tight muscles, clenching around him, almost pushed him over the edge.He fought with every ounce of discipline to stay in control, wanting to pound into her flesh until she screamed his name.
She was panting, moving her head back and forth when he finally impaled her to the hilt.He gave her a second to adjust before starting with a slow easy stroke, watching as his cock invaded her.He felt the change in her immediately.
Sarah began to push back, clutching the back of the couch with white-knuckled fingers.“More.Harder.”
He didn’t comply.He slowed his stroke even further.
“Please Devon.Fuck me HARDER.”she pleaded.
He slammed into her, thrusting with such force his balls slapped against her.She came shouting his name.The tight milking action, pulled him with her as he bit hard into her neck.
The sharp sting of pain/pleasure set her off into another orgasm, forcing him to growl as he clamped down on her neck.