Page 135 of The Beta's Blind Date

“I accept you, Taryn Campbell,” he says as my hospital gown slides down my arms and he tosses it aside, his hands cupping my breasts. “I accept you as my mate, and I accept your pup as my pup.”

The bond between us pulses and strengthens, a peace and acceptance settling over me. We both groan as it washes into and through us, and Reid continues massaging and teasing my breasts, playing with my nipples, my head falling back as I bare my neck to him. Hospital room or not, I’m not leaving here until I’m claimed by him.

“Oh Goddess, yes,” he says, his lips traveling across my jaw and down my neck. “That’s so fucking sexy, Cadet. You showing me where I’m going to mark you while you grind your dripping wet pussy against my dick… you’re a living fantasy, Taryn. Your pussy is begging for my cock, isn’t it?”

I reach for his sweatpants, tugging the waistband until he lifts his hips to let me yank them off his ass and down his thighs. His cock springs free, bouncing with his movements as he removes his pants the rest of the way, a bead of pre-cum already forming at the tip.

I lick my lips, but he grabs my hips again, tugging me until I’m right above his dick, my hands flying to his shoulders. He holds me in place, his chest heaving as our eyes lock, his thumbs bruising my hips with how hard he squeezes me.

“Are you sure?” he asks, his eyes scanning my face.

“Don’t you dare fucking ask me if I’m sure,” I growl, straining against his hold, my body squirming as I try to lower myself onto him. “Not when I’m naked and ready, and my soaked pussy is hovering over your dick.”

His lips twitch as I speak, and before I finish my sentence, he lowers me onto him just as he punches his hips up, entering me in one smooth thrust, my last word turning into a cry of pleasure. I fall forward onto his chest, and his groaning growl fills my ears, his eyes closing and his hands roaming my body, sliding from my hips to my shoulder blades and back to my ass, the movements slow, circular, and loving, unhurried, and exploratory.

I mouth kisses across his collarbone, reveling in the joy of being one with my mate, of connecting with him physically and emotionally. Our walls are down, and our bond is an endless circle of love, acceptance, and possessiveness—nothing held back and everything out in the open for us both to experience.

My body lifts up and slides down on his cock, and the answering groan rumbling in Reid’s chest fills me with pure satisfaction. I repeat the movement, panting from the intensity of the pleasure, determined to take as much as I can from him while he lets me have control.

“Fucking hell, that is…” He grits his teeth and groans again, his hips rising to meet me, our skin brushing and tingles erupting between us. “Goddess, you feel like heaven,” he says, his head dropping back against the pillows. “Just like that, Cadet. Keep moving just… like… that…”

His words, groans, and facial expressions drive me to move faster, and he meets me thrust for thrust, our bodies pressing tighter together with each roll of our hips. Every touch and movement sends a thrill shooting through me, pushing me towards bliss.

Reid’s arms wrap around me, and he flips us in one smooth motion until I’m laid out beneath him, my arms around his neck, his knees spreading my thighs apart, exposing all of my body to his devouring gaze.

I slide my hands down his chest, scraping my nails over his skin and treasuring his reaction, overcome with power as I watch him struggle to keep his composure from that minuscule caress.

“You’re making it difficult to uphold my promise of fucking you slow,” he says, slamming his hips into me, making me yell as he fills me completely. “Between your sounds and the way your pussy takes my cock like a fucking dream and the way you keep touching me—I’m already so close to marking you now so I can end this sweet torture.”

“Then do it,” I moan as he slides in and out of me, teasing every nerve ending and pushing me closer to the edge. “Mark me, Reid. Make me your girl.”

His nostrils flare and his head drops to my neck, my chin tilting back and making room for him, a disappointed whimper leaving my lips as he kisses the front of my throat instead of my marking spot.

“Soon, Cadet,” he says with a dark chuckle. “I want to enjoy you a little longer first. I want to watch you fall apart around my dick at least once before I make you mine in every way.”

I yell again as he pounds into me, my mouth falling open and my fingers digging into him as I hold on with all my might. His thrusts rock my world, my body bouncing and the bed underneath us shaking. My hands move to his hips, caressing his ass as he moves against me, enjoying how his muscles tighten under my touch as he thrusts into me.

“That’s my girl,” he says, his hand reaching between us. “You’re right there, aren’t you, Cadet?” I nod, my eyes squeezing shut just as he thumbs over my clit, and my pussy flutters around him. “Oh, fuck yes,” he says. “Fuck, that feels better than I could have dreamed. Don’t hold back, Taryn. Let me feel you come.”

He plays my clit in time with the rhythm of his thrusting dick, and that euphoric bliss washes over me, my body warming and tingling as I pulse around him, moans and cries from both of us bouncing off the walls of the room.

“Reid!” My head pushes further into the pillows, and I’m close to sobbing from the intensity of my orgasm and the strength of the love flowing between us.

The first wave of my release is almost finished when his lips find my marking spot, and he kisses it, sending another shockwave of enjoyment shooting through me. I writhe beneath him as he kisses my neck, sucking on my soft spot, readying it for his canines.

“Mine,”he says to me through the mindlink.“My girl. My cadet.”

“Yours!” I yell, hugging him and holding him as more waves of my orgasm pulse out of me.

He smiles against my neck, and then his mouth opens and he bites down, his canines piercing my flesh in one brief moment of pain. But then all I feel is an indescribable pleasure as he pushes me over another ledge, a ledge I didn’t realize I stood on, an even more intense orgasm crashing through me as he marks me.

We sigh together, his teeth embedded in my flesh, and I turn my head, my gums itching as my canines descend and my wolf pushes forward, urging me to claim him, too. I don’t hesitate or think twice. I just bite him back, taking what is mine, completing our bond forever.

His hips slam into me in one last thrust, and he yells out, removing his teeth from my neck as his dick pulses inside me, his release spilling into me, ensuring our scents are mixed through both our mating and our marking.

“Holy fuck,” he groans, collapsing over me while keeping his full weight off me, his body slick with sweat and trembling from our joining and the aftershocks of his orgasm.

He licks at my mark, sealing it with his saliva and then kissing it, making my body shudder as I return the gesture, and I chuckle when his impressive body does the same, goosebumps covering every inch of his skin as I tease his mark.

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