Page 35 of Tucker's Strike

“Don’t back out now, baby, go ahead and suck my cock. Wrap those lips around me. I’ll guide you through it,” he states, his hands coming to tangle in my hair.

Not taking my gaze from his, I lean forward and lick the clear liquid from his cock, moaning at the sweet and salty taste of him. Tucker growls and tugs me toward him.

“Open up, little Fae,” he commands, and I do just that.

I take him in my mouth, his hips thrusting slowly inside. I stroke Tucker’s cock with my tongue and hollow my cheeks. I’d read about this once in one of my books. The taste of him is different than I thought it would be. Even the sight of his cock is different. The little stripes make me even wetter. I’d never known something like that could be so appealing to me. That it would cause me to ache for him all the more.

“Fuck, Lake, your sweet little mouth is so damn good.” Tucker growls, his fingers tightening in my hair. “I wanna fuck your mouth, you good with that?”

I hum my answer around him. God knew I wanted him to do just that. Tucker snarls, tightens his grip even more, and goes about doing just as he wants. He fucks my mouth. His cock touching the back of my throat makes me gag at first, but I learn quickly to relax my throat to take him deeper.

One time, I swallow, causing him to curse. I thought I did something wrong until he orders me to do it again. Tucker repeats this motion repeatedly, and I feel myself growing wetter, aching for him to be inside me. The throb between my legs sharpens, and I find myself sliding a hand down into my jeans to stroke over my clit.

“Get your hand away from what’s mine,” Tucker snarls, jerking his cock from my mouth. “You don’t pleasure yourself, Lake. That’s my job.”

Quicker than I thought possible, Tucker moves, taking me to my back, jerks my jeans off, and slices my bra in the middle, revealing my breasts.

He spreads my legs, slides between them, and in one fluid motion, he thrusts partially inside.

“Tucker,” I gasp.

“Fuckin’ love how tight you are around me, Lake,” he bites out. He dives in deeper.

“It feels so good,” I tell him, reaching for him.

“Damn right.” Tucker moves inside me, filling me until he’s seated fully inside. He surprises me further by lifting me completely off the ground, his body balanced on his knees. “Wrap your legs around my waist, baby.”

I do as he tells me and am rewarded with a pleasure unlike anything else. His mouth comes to mine and grips my waist, holding me in place as he drives up into me. Taking me hard and fast. His mouth matching his rhythm. All I can do is hold on. The experience is unlike any other.

The moment my release takes me, I break the kiss to be able to scream from sheer pleasure.

Tucker growls his approval and takes me even harder, extending my orgasm. As he does this, he moves to my shoulder and clamps his teeth where he’s marked me each time he’s taken me. His cock does that thing locking him in as his release fills me. I could feel the tip of his cock pulsating with each spurt.

Never, not even the other times he’s taken me, have I felt such a thing.

In that second, something comes to me, the reason for me being drawn here to this one spot. It’s where he claimed me, and I need to claim him as well.

I need to finish what he started. Yes, he claimed me as his mate, but I’m not a shifter. I’m a nymph and Fae. They have a different way of claiming their mates.

As Tucker lifts his head, eyes coming to mine, I slide my fingers up to either side of his face. I tighten my legs around him in case he tries to pull out and whisper to him the words that come to me as if I’ve known them all my life.

“You’re of my soul as I’m of yours. No part of us shall be lost without the other. My soul is complete within yours, and yours within mine. Never a day will pass without you a part of me. Where in this time you are, I shall be. No matter the past, present, or future, my life is now tied to yours.”

Chapter Twenty-Two

Tucker

The moment those words leave Lake’s mouth, I’m caught off guard by the effect they have on me. I thought in my claiming her, she was my mate in every way, but now, it’s completely different. Not only could I feel her inside me, hear her thoughts . . . fuck, I can’t even put words to what I’m feeling. It’s like she’s a part of me. Maybe even my very soul.

“Wow,” she says, her body still locked around mine. My cock still seated inside her. Her hips rolling, causing a sensation that tops every damn time I’ve ever fucked a woman. Including claiming my mate.

“I didn’t need to know that, Tucker,” she states, sliding her hands to my shoulders. “It’s not nice to say things like that.”

“What, you heard me?” I ask. I’d been able to shield her from my thoughts for the most part.

“Yes, and I don’t need to know about women you’ve been with before me. Granted, I do appreciate you thinking I’m better than they all were.” Lake giggles and presses herself closer to me. “Think we could do it again?”

I grin, knowing exactly what she’s asking. “Damn right, we can.”

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