Page 91 of Cowboy Devil's Embrace

The combination of our scents forever embedded in both our skin, renewing every time we made love. Speaking of which.

“You said you love me,” I whispered, kissing her head.

“Mmm. I did,” she agreed.

Warmth seeped into my chest, spreading out to all my limbs, flowing through my very veins. Gods, I loved this woman.

I caressed her neck, wrapping my hand around her throat. I felt her swallow, growled deep in my chest as need filled me, fueling my desire.

“Say it again,” I demanded softly.

“I love you,” she replied without pretense.

I tilted her head back. Her pouty lips trembled in anticipation, and I watched them until I couldn’t anymore because then I was kissing her.

She moaned into my mouth, Our bodies were still damp from our previous lovemaking, but my cock was already hard again and it ached for her.

Only her.

I rolled us over so she was beneath me. Penelope moved, spreading her legs wide, and I growled deep in my chest. My free hand roamed, cupping her tits, tracing her belly, and squeezing her perfect ass. I wiggled until my cock kissed her dripping entrance.

“You ready?” I asked, but I didn’t wait for an answer.

I plunged deep inside her in one hard stroke, filling and stretching her tight pussy. Fuck. She was so perfect.

I swallowed Penelope’s moan. When I lifted my head, her eyes were glowing, a burning bright red color.

My sweet sexy Jersey Devil was right there staring back at me, and fuck it was hot.

My little mate had inherited some of my magic along with her she-beast and as she gripped my wrist where I still had hold of her throat, I felt her powers spark and burn. Like she was branding me. And I couldn’t get enough.

“That’s it, mate. Show me who I am,” I snarled, and withdrew slightly.

Her claws scratched at my skin, and I growled, pounding back into her.

“Mate. Mine. You’re mine, Max!”

“Yeah, I fucking am. And. You. Are. Mine.”

I snarled, grunting as her body enveloped me. Her channel squeezed and stroked like it was fucking primed to suck the cum straight from my balls.

“That’s it. Take. It. Take me,” I demanded, and Penelope was so good at listening.

She wrapped her arms around my hips. Holding me there as she lifted to meet my thrusts. Fuck, I was gone. Lost in her silky heat.

“Come, mate. Come all over my cock,” I ordered.

“Please, Max,” she whimpered, and I knew exactly what she needed.

I dropped my full weight on her, pushing her thighs wider. This was like nothing we’d ever shared before.

It was probably because she only told me she loved me today. And now, well, now, I had to show her what that meant.

So, using my entire body, I loved my mate. I touched her everywhere, grinding my cock into her slit. It was so fucking good. The prefect balance of pleasure and pain.

I felt her claws slice me, and fuck, didn’t that feel amazing? Having my mate mark me again?

Hell, yes, it did.

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