Page 97 of The Bodyguard and the Alpha (Witch Twins #2)

“Yes, right there.” My back arched as Bastien’s tongue delved deeper into my core. Little shocks of pleasure ran through my body. I was so close. “More.” My voice was no more than a breathy whisper.

Who do you belong to?

His inner voice was dark. Decadent. He was letting out a little of his Beast. Goose bumps shivered across my skin. It turned me on so much when his Beast came out to play.

You. Only you .

That’s right , he purred. And who makes you come ?

Two large fingers worked in my soaked pussy, curved to rub against just the right spot. Pleasure pulsed through my body. I was so close it was hard to form words . When I didn’t reply the fingers stopped moving. No, no, no. I needed them .

I asked you a question. His tongue lazily licked against my sensitive clit.

Question. There’d been a question?

I tried to wriggle my body, to fuck myself on his fingers, but one muscled arm held me pinned to the bed .

Uh uh uh, naughty little mate . You’re not in charge here .

He was enjoying this way too much . What if I want to be? I sent him the image of me on my knees, sucking him into my mouth.

His laugh was deliciously dark. I’ll be in charge then too . And until you answer my question, you don’t get to come.

I wanted to come. Desperately. My muscles were tight with anticipation. My nipples hard, my pussy pulsing around the large fingers that were still inside me.

A sharp nip on my inner thigh made me flinch, before he soothed the sting with his tongue.

The sharp bite of pain intensified my need.

He was so fucking good at this. It was a game we loved to play.

Where he demanded my submission and edged me while I pretended that I didn’t want to give it.

Until I couldn’t stand it any longer and I begged him to fuck me.

One day I would win. One day I would make him lose control.

And going by the pulsing of the massive erection that lay heavy against my thigh, he was close.

An idea hit me. Pouting, I arched my back, pushing up my breasts. With my hands held above my head and his heavy arm pressing down on my torso, it was about the only thing I could do.

But I want it. I want you. I want you to pound me into the mattress until I scream your name.

Brat, he growled, lifting his head, his intense two-colour gaze meeting mine . His need, his love, shone like a beacon.

Fluttering my eyelashes at him, I gave it my best shot . I’m not going to answer unless you make me. With any luck it was a challenge he wouldn’t be able to resist.

And then my Beast surged up, pulling my hips towards him, his cock thrusting inside me, filling me.

Owning me. He withdrew, then thrust again.

Pleasure tingled through my body. His hand gripped me so hard that I knew I would have bruises tomorrow.

The sounds that came from his mouth were almost feral.

Uncontrolled. Satisfaction flowed through me at the signs that he was losing control.

“You’re mine,” he growled into my ear. “This body is mine. Your pleasure is mine.”

I couldn’t hold on any longer . Yes. All yours .

His savage possession pulsed down the bond, tipping me over the edge. My orgasm barrelled into me, lifting me, carrying me into the stars.

Mine. His words were a promise and a vow as he sailed over the edge with me. Forever .

The End

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