Page 30 of Claiming His Virgin Mate

More, his Tiger snarled in his head. He wanted more from her, hell, he wanted it all.

Her breasts were round and pink-tipped, the perfect mounds waiting to be feasted on. Later, he promised himself. He would indulge his desire to lick and kiss every inch of her delectable frame, but only after he sated her needs.

A flick of his tongue, a nibble on her clit, then his sexy as hell mate was coming, and he knew he was going to come with her. One tug on his shaft was all it took. His balls tightened and his dick pulsed as riotous pleasure filled him from the inside out until it poured out of him, coating her ass in his hot cum.

Fuck, he hated the idea of washing it off, wanted it there, covering her in his scent. But the man in him knew she needed to be comfortable.

After he washed them off and carried her to the bed, they talked. He had a lot of things to confess. Like the fact he’d bought the loan from ISP himself and signed everything over to her a week ago. He waited for her to yell, to feel betrayed, but she did the most amazing thing. She kissed him.

Was still kissing him, and fuck, her hand had just found his cock. No more shy blushes and almost touches, this time his mate was all in, and he was more than ready for her.

Hot and hard, he was frantic to sink balls deep into her slick heat. Her glorious tongue met his stroke for stroke as he held himself off her sweet body, allowing her to touch her fill.

Maggie was surprisingly, and delightfully aggressive, pushing him until he rolled over and took the position on the bottom. Her hazel eyes were golden green in the dimmed light of the bedroom. All dreamy and lust-glazed, she raked them over his body like hands. Alex’s dick pulsed of its own volition, begging for attention, and she didn’t deny him.

“Can I touch you?” she asked, biting her lip, eyes trained on his cock.

“Kit, you don’t have to ask. I am all yours,” he said, stroking her hair, her shoulders, everywhere he could reach.

Maggie rose to her knees, her soft curves causing him to groan out loud. She was so fucking beautiful.

“What?” she asked, eyes flicking to his once.

“You. You’re gorgeous, kit.”

Her cheeks darkened to a dusky shade of pink with the compliment, and he was delighted to see it travel to her perfect breasts. He ran his fingers over them, carefully testing their weight but she smiled and pushed them away.

“Oh no, if you do that then I won’t be able to do this,” then she leaned down and opened her mouth gifting him with a kiss right on the tip of his cock.

“Holy fuck,” he growled as her lips closed over him and she slid him inside the warm, wet cavern, her eyes watching him.

Untutored maybe, he thought, but sexy as fuck. He could not deny that seeing his mate’s lips wrapped around his cock while she explored him with hands and mouth was more than turning him on.

Fucking hell. His shy little mate was a wildcat. Who knew? Alex groaned as she circled the base with two hands, stroking him while applying just the right amount of suction to his head.

“Is it okay?” she asked, still stroking.

“Maggie,” he growled, and she grinned, returning to his throbbing dick.

Alex tossed his head back, giving himself over to the pleasure of her touch. So good. It was all he could think as she fucked him with her mouth. If she kept on this was going to be over before he got started, and he was so not having that. Lifting her gently, she turned big eyes to him.

“Please tell me if I did something wrong, I never-”

“Maggie, you did nothing wrong,” he kissed her mouth, “But when I come this time, I want to be here,” he growled and slid his fingers along the seam of her nether lips.

“Yes,” she nodded, “want that, too. You’ll have to show me, Alex. I don’t know how,” she said, stunning him into silence.

“Are you sure?” he needed the answer.

“Yes, Alex, I want to be with you.”

Fucking hell. His kit was saying yes, and he was almost paralyzed. The fact she’d just confessed to being innocent practically blinded him. She didn’t have to be experienced, in fact, he preferred to not think about her with other men at all.

Grrr. Mine.Yes, he knew that made him sound like an asshole. Fuck it, he couldn’t help it. Truth was, he wanted to pound on his chest and roar at the whole world.

Suddenly, he wished he could change his past, but he pushed the thought away. It wouldn’t help him now. Besides, there was only her from here on out.

“Mine,” he growled and switched their positions.

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