Page 34 of Snowed In With the Grizzly

“Sit on it.” He lifts me, maneuvering my hips until my pussy is perfectly lined up. Then he penetrates me. I slide down, onto his thick rod, feeling my muscles yielding to him as he goes deeper and deeper.

He’s so big. It’s hard to take all of him, But suddenly, all my weight lands on him and I gasp. So deep inside me. I swear he’s buried up to my belly button.

“Fuck,” he growls. Still inside me, he stands and plants my ass down on the table.

And he starts to fuck me like that. Holding my thighs wide, plowing into me, while I grip onto the edge of the tabletop for balance.

“You’re mine, Rowan,” he snarls into my ear. “This sweet pussy is mine.”

“It’s all yours,” I tell him.

A sound of raw hunger breaks from his throat, and starts to screw me twice as hard. “I’m going to take this sweet little pussy every day. Fuck you till you can’t take any more.” His hands are rough on my tits, pinching, squeezing, and I love it. Love the fierceness in his face.

“I’ll fill you with my seed again and again. And one day, when you’re on heat, I’m gonna put my cubs inside you.”

He’s so deep inside me, spreading me wide open. Possessing me. Owning me.

Every thrust sets me on fire. My pussy clenches tight around him.

He goes harder and harder, his cock so big, pounding, pounding into me.

“Jaxton!” I cry out. “I’m going to—”

“You’re going to come around my cock?” he grunts. He cradles my head in his hands, looks right into my eyes. His dark eyes burn fierce. “That’s right baby, I’m going to fuck this orgasm out of you.” He leans back a little and watches his cock going in and out of my pussy.

That’s so freaking hot. I let out a wild moan.

“Are you gonna come now?” he mutters. “Milk my cock with this tiny pussy of yours?”

I shudder all over. I love hearing these dirty words coming out of his mouth. A tremble starts up inside me. I let my head fall back, and give in to the blissful sensations. I can’t think about anything else, apart from Jaxton’s cock pushing inside me, filling me up. Making me his, over and over again.

“That’s right, come for me,” he growls, and finally, I come apart. Gasping and crying out, while this big man-beast holds me tight and hammers into me.

“So sexy, baby,” he croons as my climax dies away. “So fucking hot.” He rides me harder and harder. “My mate. All mine—” Suddenly, he lets out a roar, his hands biting into my hips. I feel his hot cum splashing inside me, flooding my womb.

I’mhis, I think. I’ll always be his, no matter what the rest of my life is like.

10

Rowan

Nothing is going to interrupt our last twenty-four hours together. Jaxton has threatened his brother with brutal consequences if he bothers us. And the blizzard will keep everybody else out. We’re snowed in. No humans, no vehicles can make it to us. It’s just Jaxton and I, together in Grandma Jo’s cabin, cut off from the rest of the world.

Jaxton keeps the fire stoked up, and this little place is so warm and cozy. I keep pulling back the curtains and peeping outside, incredulous that it’s so cold and wild out there, when in here is all warmth and love.

Love.

The word is constantly on my lips. But I can’t tell Jaxton how I feel. Because in two days’ time, I’m going to be given to another man and I’ll never see him again.

Does he feel the same about me?

Every time he looks at me, his eyes glow with such intensity.

But I don’t have the right to expect love from him, when I can’treallybe his.

All day long, he’s the same as before. Kind, affectionate. Possessive. If he’s sad this is our last day together, he doesn’t show it.

Is he putting on a brave face, because he doesn’t want to waste the last day?

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