Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
“Fine,” I agreed, glancing in the direction of the lounge.
Maverick clapped a hand on my shoulder and shoved. “Go. Only thing that’s gonna keep you tame is your girl.”
Yeah, tame wasn’t anywhere near what I had in mind for Tamara.
I went back and found her still on the couch, Harvey now passed out in her arms while she whispered some lullaby I didn’t recognize. I crouched in front of her and ran a hand up her thigh. “Come with me, baby.”
She looked up at me, instantly alert. I took her hand and helped her up. I waited while she passed Harvey back to Rhiannon, then I led Tamara back to our room without another word.
Once we were inside, I closed the door and turned to face her.
“Headed out tonight,” I said, my tone even. “Another raid. We know where they’re keeping the people for the trial. It’s local.”
I kept my explanation simple and left all the other shit for another time.
Her breath caught. “You’re going?”
“Yeah.”
Her lip trembled before she could stop it. “I knew you would. It's the kind of stuff you guys do. But I’m scared.” She tried for a sassy smile, but it wobbled. “I kind of like you. A lot. Probably all those amazing orgasms, but still, I don’t want anything to happen to you.”
“I fucking adore you, baby,” I told her honestly as I stepped in close, brushing my knuckles down her cheek. “Nothing’s gonna keep me from coming back to you. Not now. Not ever.” One corner of my mouth lifted. “If my good girl wants to come, I’ll—”
Tamara surged forward, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in like she couldn’t wait another second to taste me. The kiss started slowly. Soft lips, teasing breaths, the brush of her tongue against mine. It was everything. A promise. A fucking prayer.
But the second she moaned, quiet and needy, a switch flipped inside me. Just like that, I was done being gentle.
My hands fisted the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and off in one smooth move. Then I yanked her leggings and panties down and helped her kick them away.
“Fucking hell,” I grunted before my lips were on hers again.
I didn’t break the kiss or even let her breathe without me. I just backed her toward the wall, step by step, until her spine hit the hard surface with a soft thud. She gasped when my thigh shoved between hers, pressing up against her core, and I felt the heat of her slick through my jeans.
Her head tipped back, giving me better access. I licked up her neck before sinking my teeth into the soft skin just beneath her jaw. She shuddered, and my cock throbbed hard enough to hurt.
“You know what I’m about to do, don’t you?” I growled against the flushed skin of her throat. “Gonna fuck my baby so deep you won’t remember what empty feels like.”
“Talon,” she whimpered, her voice catching on my name. “Please.”
“That’s right,” I rasped, sliding a hand between her thighs. “Beg me to fill you.”
My middle finger glided through her slick folds, and I groaned, “You’re soaked already. You want it, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she breathed, hips rocking forward, chasing the pleasure my hand could give her.
I grabbed her thighs and lifted her like she weighed nothing, wrapping her legs tight around my waist. Her breath caught as I pinned her to the wall, my body caging hers completely.
“Not just sex tonight,” I growled, my voice low and rough as gravel. “This is mating, Tamara. You’re mine, and I’m gonna brand you in every way. Starting with a swollen belly so everyone who looks at you knows you’re mine.”
She whimpered my name again, a desperate sound that cracked something wide open in me, making my hunger for her nearly unbearable.
“Gonna fuck you so full of come, your body won’t know how to be anything except mine. You want that, baby?”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Oh yes.”
Her hands pulled at my cut, so I used my hips to hold her up while I ripped it off and tossed it to the floor, my shirt quickly joining it.
“Take me out, baby,” I ordered.
She made quick work of my belt, then unzipped my pants before wrapping her hot little hand as far as it could go around my shaft.
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned.
She took me out, squeezed once, then used her thumb to flick my piercing.
“Oh, shit!” I yelled, my pelvis thrusting into her palm.
I was gone. There was nothing left of me but the need to fuck. Hard. Fast. Deep. To make my woman scream while I filled her womb with my seed.
I slammed inside her, burying myself to the hilt. Her head fell back against the wall, and her nails raked down my shoulders, her entire body trembling around me. Tight. Hot. Perfect. Her pussy squeezed me like it already knew I was the only one who’d ever be inside her. Knew who owned it.