Chapter 9
DILLON
How can I fucking deny her anything? My inner polar bear practically dances with glee at the thought of marking Emilia and making her mine forever.
"I promise to take things slow." I lift her curvy body up against my chest and make a beeline to my bedroom.
"Take things slow faster," she mutters as I lay her across my massive bed.
I run my hand up her legs, dragging up the sexy black dress that's been torturing me all evening up to her hips. My rock-hard cock thumps in my jeans as I stare at the perfection spread out before me.
"This fucking dress has been driving me nuts all night." I take a deep breath, trying to maintain control over my inner bear.
"That's why I wore it."
"Fuck. I need you."
"Then take me." She digs her hands through my hair and pulls me close to her sweet, luscious body. "Now."
I drag her black lacy panties down her legs and throw them over my shoulder, finding her pink folds hot and dripping wet for me. I spread her legs and rub my thumb over her clit.
"I've been dreaming about this moment."
"Please… oh, please."
"Your pussy is the sweetest thing I've ever seen."
I lean over and place soft kisses along the inside of her silky thigh while fighting the urge to rush this. When I slip a fingertip inside her wet opening, her inner walls clench tightly around my finger.
She's so goddamn tight, I know she's fucking never let another man touch her.
I press my finger a little deeper while licking my way around her sweet clit.
Gripping her luscious hips, I drag her wet pussy closer so I can get to every inch of her sweetness.
I lose myself making sure she finds pleasure several times before I run out of patience. As tremors run through her curves, I kiss my way up her body, leaving little kisses on her silky skin along the way.
I run my tongue around one of her berry-pink nipples and suck it into my mouth. She mumbles my name and digs her nails into my scalp, pulling me closer. I move from side-to-side, kissing and sucking on her luscious tits, throwing myself into making sure I blow her mind.
"Please," she whispers, sliding her nails down the front of my shirt. My little goddess shocks the fuck out of me when she tugs my shirt open, spraying buttons all around the room, before leaning up to run her tongue around one of my nipples.
"Fuck me, that was hot," I growl and drag the tattered remains of my shirt off while she runs her hands lightly over my overheated skin.
"I'm glad you liked it," she says as an adorable blush flashes across her cheeks. "I had to do something to get you moving faster."
I don't resist when she drags my head down to hers. When her sweet lips open for my kiss, I plunge my tongue into her mouth and devour her.
"I can't wait much longer," she growls and reaches down to fumble with my belt. I help her out and pull my jeans off, kicking them down my legs while she closes her hand around my cock.
"I'm not going to last long if you keep doing that," I growl against her soft throat, trying to slow her down while my inner bear orders me to hurry the fuck up.
"Then hurry up." My impatient little mate agrees with my inner polar bear, and I can't deny her anything. I place my erection at her wet opening and press forward.
"Fuck," I growl, already wanting to come an inch inside her wet hole. Her tight pussy's grip on my cock is already driving me wild.
Evidently, I'm not going fast enough because she squirms closer, attempting to force me to sink deeper.
"You're mine forever." My growl echoes around the room as I sink all the way into her tight, wet pussy.
Her inner muscles stretch around my shaft as I bottom out and slowly withdraw. "Are you okay?" I pause, needing to reassure myself that I'm not hurting her.
"I'm freaking better than okay," she moans and wiggles a little, trying to get me to move.
"Fuck yes, you are." I cover her lips with mine and swallow her gasp as I begin to slowly thrust into heaven.
As my thrusts gain speed, she holds on tight, digging her nails into my shoulders. I roll my hips in a circle, making sure to rub against her clit with each thrust.
After a while, a tingling at the base of my spine tells me I'm not going to be able to hold back anymore, and I lean over to run my tongue along the base of her sweet neck. "You're mine," I growl and bite down on the delicate skin. She screams my name as her back arches, and she comes hard, dragging me along with her.
"Yours," she affirms as fireworks blast behind my closed eyelids, and our life forces bond for all eternity.
"I love you," I growl against her soft skin before running my tongue over the tiny mark on her neck. The earth shifts under us as we become one, and as my cock empties deep inside her, I hope my seed takes root.
"I love you, too." Emilia sighs, and my world becomes perfect in that instant.
I awaken to find Emilia nestled close, her breathing steady and peaceful as she sleeps beside me.
My inner polar bear rumbles with deep contentment, a sense of rightness settling over every part of my being.
Emilia is here, and everything about her calms the restless nature that has accompanied me my whole life. Last night, we became eternal soulmates, in every sense of the word. My mark on her neck is a testament to the bond between us.
With a gentle touch so as not to disturb her, I trace the mark, feeling a surge of possessive pride. My bear is finally at peace, no longer pacing with impatience and yearning.
Emilia stirs slightly, and I watch as she turns toward me, her lips curving into a soft, sleepy smile. Her eyes remain closed, her trust in me palpable even in slumber. I can't help but be captivated by her, the vulnerability she offers so freely, the reciprocation of the bond that means more to me than words could convey.
Gently, I begin to kiss my way down her body, starting from the mate mark. I take my time, savoring every moment, pleased by every soft intake of her breath that tells me she's feeling as deeply as I am.
My lips travel lower, across the gentle curve of her shoulder, down her arm, over the delicate skin that covers her graceful form. She murmurs something unintelligible, a sleepy acknowledgment of my presence, and instinctively curls closer, one hand sliding into my hair.
"Good morning," I murmur, the words a soft breath against her skin.
Her eyes flutter open, meeting mine with a warmth that reflects the morning light. "Good morning," she sleepily murmurs.
"How did you sleep, little goddess?" I shift slightly so I can see her face more clearly, reading the satisfaction there mirrored in my own heart.
"I did," Emilia answers, a hint of blissful awe in her gaze as she stares into my eyes. "Though waking up to this isn't bad either."
"Let's see if we can make it even better." I wink before continuing my trek down her body.
"Let's…" She wiggles closer to me as I spread her pink pussy lips and slide my tongue through her wetness. Her taste flows through me as I lose myself in her sweetness.