Mated to the Wilde Bear

It had been too long since she’d offered herself and never like this. She felt like a volcano ready to erupt.

“I need to feel all of you,” Xavier said in a ragged breath. His hand ran down the length of her, stopping to brush her already hardened nipple, and she moaned. He dipped his head and captured it in his mouth instead, and she closed her eyes, floating as he licked and sucked.

His hand wandered lower, fingertips trailing over her hips and thigh until he found her wet center. His thumb brushed over her clit. Laurel could only writhe against him in anticipation.

It wasn’t enough. Everywhere he touched left a trail of tingles, a promise to please, and still, it wasn’t enough. She gripped his hips and yanked him close, bucking her hips to his even as his finger pushed inside her. “This is what I want,” he told her, his breath hot against her ear.

“It’s yours,” she promised him, her breathing just as ragged as she began climbing toward the peak.

rhythm stalled and she could

managed to get out, already knowing what he meant, and Xavier stole her breath with another kiss. He went back to work on her with

an answer to prayer, Xavier repositioned himself so that he was directly over top of her and she closed her eyes, breath hitching in anticipation. “God, you’re so fucking

When the head of his cock brushed her folds, she almost cried out in release. Years’

her slowly the first time, but Laurel bucked, encouraging him. “Please,” she whimpered, her desire giving her courage.

it. With each new thrust, she inched closer to the edge. She could feel the freefall waiting for her on the

his back, hanging on as he took her higher and higher. She’d never felt more beautiful,

long. Her fox urged her

come,” Xavier said, his voice ragged, and she eased back. She didn’t need to bite him to know her fox already thought of him as hers. Instead, she dug her fingernails into