Page 109 of Love Bites Extra Hard

He was so, insanely hot. And once again, I had complete control of him—but in a different way.

A better one.

Arealone.

“I need those tits in my hands,” he said, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he eased back away from the edge of his release.

“You can touch them,” I said. “But only for your pleasure. Not to get me off.”

He lifted his hands to my breasts and pinched my nipples. I stroked him again, swirling the start of his release over the head of his cock just to make him crazy again.

“Fuck me,” he growled, gripping me tighter as I dragged him back to the edge quickly.

“Later,” I said. “After I’ve taken your release down my throat.”

His eyes slammed shut again, and his body went still as he grabbed my fist once more, holding me still.

“Is that how you want to finish me, A?”

“Yeah. I should know how my fated mate’s cum tastes, shouldn’t I?”

He throbbed harder for me, gritting my teeth. “You’re too fucking good at this.”

“Maybe you just need a little more practice.”

He groaned, his voice strained. “I’m not going to last.”

“I don’t care.” I lifted his hands to my hair, and sank down to my knees in front of him. He opened his eyes, and took in the sight of me.

“You belong to me just as much as I belong to you, Tal,” I said, and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock.

He swore again, his grip tightening on my hair as I slowly bobbed over his head, taking his length deeper and deeper with every motion. When the head of his cock finally hit the back of my throat, he lost control with a roar. His body shook as he fought the urge to drive into me hard and fast, and that level of control told me everything I still needed to know.

He cared about me just as much as he claimed to.

He wanted me safe.

Happy, too.

I wasn’t an object to him. I wasn’t just a siren, either.

I was his friend.

Hismate.

And he was mine.

After the last aftershocks of his release, Talon pulled his cock free from my mouth and kneeled down with me. His mouth crashed into mine, and he pulled me onto his lap, kissing me brutally.

He peeled my jeans down my thighs, not bothering with my thong. When the fabric was free from my legs, he pulled me further up his body, tugging my panties to the side and lining us up.

Releasing my mouth, his hot gaze met mine. “I need you, Ave.”

“Then take me already.”

His lips captured mine again, and he thrust into me slow and deep.

I gasped into his mouth, and he kissed me harder as he fucked me.

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