Chapter 12

CHAPTER 12

brEKKER

I 'm obsessed.

One taste of her perfect cunt, and I'm absolutely reduced to an addict, ready for the next hit.

She pants on top of me, the keening way she yelled my name my new favorite sound.

After one last long lick of the sopping proof of her pleasure, I lift her from my face.

"Hands and knees," I grate. If I were a better male, I would wait a few more days before knotting her. I would make sure she was truly ready, that she understood that what we're about to do is final. "You're it for me. All I want is you, forever."

"Yes, yes," she whines. Her cheeks are flushed the most beautiful pink I've ever seen in my life, the tips of her breasts the same color, her mouth swollen and glistening. I capture it with mine, my beast near the surface, growling his approval and screaming for more.

"I'm going to knot you," I tell her desperately, trying, for her sake, to keep control. I don't want my beast to hurt her, don't want her to have anything but good memories of this gift she's giving me.

"I don't know what that means."

"I'm going to fuck you, and then my cock's going to get stuck in that pretty, tight little cunt while you milk it, and I'm going to make you come so many times while I spill inside you that you won't be able to move for the next week without thinking of me." My voice is deeper, the beast so close to control now that I know I should stop.

Desperate, I clutch at her chin, forcing her to look at me, trying to gauge her feelings.

"Tell me you want that," I manage, needing to know she's okay. Needing to please her.

I track the moment she realizes I'm not fully in control, the moment she notices something shifting in my face, my eyes.

Her own pretty eyes widen, and then she's kissing me like her life depends on it.

Fuck. Yes.

She flips onto her stomach, arching her back as she presses her hips high into the air. My nostrils flare, and my control slips completely.

That's my hand grabbing her by the neck. That's my arm pinning her hips to me.

I feel every inch of her slippery cunt as I plunge into her, not waiting for her to catch up, for her to breathe.

"I'm going to bite you." The snarl that comes out of me is deeper, primal, and not all my own. "Say yes. It will help."

"Yes," she whines.

My teeth sink into her delicate shoulder, and I thrust all the way in, the base of my cock expanding to keep her just like this for as long as I can.