Page 81 of Cowboy Devil's Embrace

She moaned, and her walls squeezed around my cock. This was torture for us both. But it was sweet. And I wanted to make it last.

“W-will I need to drink blood?”

“No, we’re not vampires. The claiming bite is a one time thing with me and you,” I said, flexing my hips and grinding my pubis against her needy clit.

Fuck. I was so desperate to pound into her. But not yet.

“Ask,” I said again.

“Do I get any powers, too?”

“Not sure. You were not born a Devil, and it is rare to pass the gift. But I think we were blessed twice my love.”

“Love? D-does being your mate mean you love me?” she whimpered as I circled my hips.

“Oh, I love you. You would hear the lie in my voice if it wasn’t true,” I told her honestly.

“I can hear lies?”

“Yes. You can hear lies. Scent emotions. You’ll learn. I will teach you,” I whispered, kissing her as I rocked into her, keeping my thrusts shallow.

“Now, any more questions?” I asked, desperate to fuck her the way I wanted to. The way I needed to.

“Just one,” she said on a long, keening moan.

“Then ask me, my love.”

“Do I get to claim you, too?” she asked, her red-rimmed velvet eyes boring into mine, and fuck me, my balls were so tight, so full, so ready to burst.

I reached for her, my hand on her neck, and I held her still, squeezing her just a little bit. I felt her heart going wild beneath me.

My mate liked this, did she?

Oh yes.

I knew the answer as her arousal flooded between her legs, coating my dick and leaking down my balls.

“It would be the greatest honor of my life, Penelope Abruzzi, if you claimed me back,” I told her.

“Then consider yourself claimed, Maximillian Leeds,” she said, and struck the same shoulder where I’d marked her.

“FUCK!” I roared as pure unadulterated pleasure shot through me like an arrow through the heart.

I couldn’t hold back anymore if I tried.

Penelope was mine, and rain or shine, I was hers now, too.

“Mine,” I snarled, rearing up to my knees and flipping her over on all fours.

“Max,” she moaned, pressing her chest against the bed.

I gripped her hips, slamming my cock all the way home in one thrust. Then I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back so I could see her face as I fucked her hard and fast.

“You’re mine. Say it.”

“Yours, Max. All yours, and you are mine, all mine,” She hissed, snarling as I slammed my hips against her ripe ass.

Power sizzled through me, flowing over onto her, and I worried it would hurt. But she moaned louder, and I knew she felt the same thrill I did.

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