Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44044 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44044 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
She moved closer to him, so close that she brushed her tummy against the head of his cock. “Mmm hmm.”
Jayce squeezed her fingers, fisted her head, and tipped it back so he could claim her mouth again. He wanted to taste her lips before he fucked her.
While his tongue was in her mouth, he threaded their fingers together and flattened his wrist against hers.
Sienna’s eyes shot wide. She gasped into his mouth.
Fucking intense was the only way to describe the sudden change. The air around them sizzled, demanding he fully claim his mate. Releasing her lips, he dropped her hand, grabbed her hips, and lifted her so he could drop her onto her back.
She bounced against the mattress as he climbed over her. Reaching for him, she moaned. “Please…” She even spread her legs wide so he could drop between them. “Jayce,” she whimpered. “Now.”
He cupped the top of her head with both hands, letting his mark touch her cheek, loving the way she leaned into it, pressing against his wrist.
Without another word, he thrust into her pussy all the way to the hilt.
Sienna arched against him, crying out as she gripped the small of his back with her fingertips. “Jayce… Daddy…” She moaned louder. “Move. Please. Oh, please. Do it again.”
He couldn’t believe how quickly she wanted more. Had she even experienced a second of pain? Maybe, but it was fleeting.
He eased back out and did it again, watching her face as her brow smoothed out. All he saw was bliss—her lips turned up, her eyes glassy and dancing with lust.
“Yes…” she hissed.
His cock jumped inside her. Every nerve ending was alive. The need to fuck her hard consumed him, and the fact that she was bucking up against him with all her strength was all the confirmation he needed to give her what she craved.
Keeping his hands on the top of her head, he claimed his mate with total abandon, fucking in and out of her with fast deep thrusts that made his cock swell faster than he would have liked. It was okay. There would be time for slow and easy later. A lifetime of fucking.
“Come, Little one. I want to feel your cunt fluttering around my cock.”
She groaned loud enough for everyone on lookout around their house to hear her. It didn’t matter. No one would judge them. And then her entire body stiffened, her ass lifting to get as much of his cock as possible as she moaned through her release.
Fuck, she was gorgeous. He could watch her come like this for the rest of his life and never tire of the show.
Without warning, his balls drew up. He couldn’t stop himself from emptying into her, filling his precious mate with his essence. Thank heavens she wasn’t in heat. If she had been, she would surely get pregnant from this first coupling. He wasn’t in the mood to share her with a cub, just yet.
Setting his forehead against hers, he enjoyed their combined panting and the grin on her face.
“That was…” she whispered.
“Satisfactory?” he suggested, teasing her.
“I don’t think that’s the right adjective, Daddy.” Her smile grew. “When can we do it again?”
He chuckled. “Soon, Little one. But first I need to take your temperature so I can start monitoring your progress and know when you’re ready to shift.” He dropped a kiss on her lips. She wasn’t going to like this step, but nevertheless, in about thirty seconds, she was going to learn to submit to him deeper than she’d ever imagined.
Easing out, he watched her expression, noticing the slight wince. She would heal fast. All shifters did. But he did want to take care with her and make sure she wasn’t hurting too much to enjoy their next coupling.
As he stood, he pulled her legs open and watched his essence leak out of her. It was heady seeing his seed drip from his mate’s cunt. It made him feel dominant. Growly. Possessive.
His cock was still almost fully erect. It would stay that way for the foreseeable future. That was the nature of matings. Every inhale would draw his mate’s pheromones into him and keep him hard. Likewise, every time she breathed in his essence, she would remain wet and ready.
“Hold your legs open for me, Baby girl,” he said, maintaining a firm tone.
She was shivering, and he knew she wasn’t cold. The tremors were from nerves.
Jayce used a few wipes to carefully clean his mate’s pussy while also parting her folds several times to make sure she wasn’t too red, swollen, or possibly torn.
“Daddy…” she whined.
He jerked his gaze up to find her eyes wide, mouth open. She surprised even herself with her tone.
“That’s the kind of thing that will get your bottom spanked, naughty girl. Do you want Daddy to show you how it feels to be disciplined?”