Page 121 of Her Psycho Beasts

I check his work first. “Correct.” And plant a kiss loudly on his lips.

The next sentence: “The mullet should never have made a comeback.”

He gets it right and points to his mating mark. I can’t help but grin and lean in, giving it a little lick. He shudders in happiness, so I give him another one for good measure.

Savage grabs my hips and inhales deeply, as if trying to control himself. “I want to change the deal. Every time I get something right,Iget to kissyousomewhere.”

I laugh. “But it’s supposed to beyourreward!”

“Thatwouldbe my reward.” He grins impishly.

We move onto the next sentence. “Hard drugs are not healthy.”

He gets it right and I use his pen to give the sentence a big tick. A slow smile spreads across his face as he stands up and points to my lap.

“Are you sure?” I ask. “I’m mostly finished with my period, but there might be?—”

“You think I’m scared of a little blood, regina?” he asks as he sinks onto his knees before me and pushes apart my legs. “I told you, everyone’s been waiting for this.”

“Please don’t sayeveryone,” I groan as he leans right in.

“Mmm, my pretty regina,” he says against the apex of my thighs. “You know I would do anything for you, don’t you?”

“Including blowing up the anima dorms,” I huff. “I know, wolf-man.”

His fingers slide up my thighs, pulling down my panties and leggings together. “I’m never going to live that down. Tell me if it hurts, baby.” He sets my leggings and underwear on the table next to us and returns to press a sweet kiss against my sex.

“So perfect,” he murmurs against my clit.

Power pulses in my veins, and further out in a wave around us. I pant as that primal force at my centre demands to join with my mate. Savage licks my pussy with relish, moaning at the taste. His tongue makes tiny circles in just the most perfect spot, but then he grabs my feet and sets them on the table and I’m spread wide open for his pleasure. When he groans into me, the vibrations of it and the delicious movement of his tongue make me see stars. He knows just how to taste me, just how to flick and flutter his tongue in a way that makes my eyes roll right back.

“Fuck, Savage,” I pant, gripping the sides of the table so hard I cut off the circulation in both hands. “I need to have you.”

“Wha—”

“Let me have you,” I demand. It kind of feels like being in heat except my head is in control. My power feels fizzy in my body, like it needs release. Like it needs a pressure valve and there’s none to be found.

“If you don’t put your cock in me right now, I’ll?—”

Savage leaps up, wraps his arms around my waist and sets me on the floor. He spins me around and shoves me down, bending me over so I’m flush with the tabletop.

“You’llwhat, regina?” he growls, pressing his delicious, bare crown against my wet entrance. I wiggle against his girth, urging him in. I need him closer. As close as possible. The entire room shudders.

“Uh-oh,” I murmur. “Hurry up.”

He sheaths himself in me in one stroke. Both of us cry out.

“Yes!” I shout, sweeping my arms up to grab the top of the table. I know I’m going to need to hold on to something for this.

“Is that you shaking the room, regina?” Savage pants.

“Shut up and fuck me.” My power all but jerks out of my reach and searches for his wolf where we’re joined.

Savage obliges, fucking me hard and fast while I hold on to the edge of the table for dear life. I scream as my power funnels down, down, down, reaching for Savage.

My wolf grunts as he slams into me and accepts it. I sigh as the fizzing in my veins reduces bit by bit as Savage allows my funnel to pass into him, his hips unforgiving, both exactly what I need.

“Regina,” he gasps as I feel his own power expand. “Are you sure?—”

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