Page 59 of Fire Bound

Her body moves restlessly against mine. “I need more,” she begs. “Touch me.”

“And to think not that long ago, you were threatening to kill me if I touched you again,” I muse cockily, staring down at her beautiful face. Even with the mud I’d transferred from my hands to her cheeks, she looks stunning in the light of the full moon. “I knew you’d eventually beg for it once more.”

Her eyes narrow in challenge. “I’ll kill you now if you don’t touch me. I’ve waited too long to have this, Jax. Are you really going to deprive me any longer?”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

Swooping low, my hands grip her behind her thighs and lift her. Instead of having her wrap her legs around my waist, I bring her up higher until her legs rest over my shoulder and her perfect pussy is exactly where I want it. My wolf purrs in contentment seeing how she’s already wet and glistening for me. The scent of her need is intoxicating, and I inhale it greedily.

Mine, I think possessively before taking her pussy in my mouth.

She whimpers as her fingers sink into my hair, clutching my head to her body. At the second lazy swipe of my tongue through her folds, her back relaxes farther into the tree.

I suck her clit, bringing it into my mouth over and over again, making her breath come in short pants and her hips squirm. It’s like the sensation is too much for her to handle but in the same breath, not enough.

Licking her up and down, I swirl my tongue around her opening, teasing her, but I don’t yet delve inside. Each time she thinks I’m about to give her what she wants, and I don’t, she pulls harder on the strands of my air in frustration and an adorable desperate noise comes from those sweet lips of hers.

I could get drunk on the sounds she makes and the way she tastes.

Remi arches her hips toward me, silently begging for more. I don’t give in until I have her right where I want her, delirious with need and dripping for me.

I lap at her enthusiastically, taking and savoring it all.

Finally, I spear my tongue inside of her and lick those sensitive walls for her. She’s so close. I know it won’t take much to bring her over the edge. The way she moves against my mouth and her soft moans make me lose control. I begin to kiss and nibble her everywhere in a frenzy.

When I clamp my lips around her clit once more, she finally breaks. Her thigh and stomach muscles quiver and shake. The noises she makes fall silent as she momentarily loses the ability to breathe.

Not once do I let up. I tongue her until the very end and when she finally comes back to earth, I press tender kisses to the apex of each of her thighs. The fleeting desire to mark her there as well flashes through my mind. It’s only customary and necessary to leave one mark, almost always located on the neck, but I want to decorate Remington’s body with my marks. A bite for each month we weren’t together when we should have been.

Carefully, I bring Remi back down until she is once more standing on her own, albeit shaky, legs. Before she has a chance to say something or even more, I’m bringing my mouth back down to hers. I thrust my tongue inside of her parted lips roughly, forcing her to taste herself.

My cock jerks when she moans greedily and sucks the taste of her pussy off my tongue, I groan and gasp at the same time when her hand snakes between us and her nimble fingers wrap around my hard length.

She starts off soft, gentle even, but it’s all a front. Not giving a fuck about the mud, she clambers to her knees before me, and with a devious look twinkling in her eyes, she lightly flicks her tongue along the crown of my dick, licking up the pearl of precum.

Remington takes me into her mouth, her wet and hot tongue making me hiss out a breath between clenched teeth. While her mouth sucks and licks at me, her hand wraps around the base and slowly and methodically moves up and down.

She sets the perfect rhythm and knows exactly what I need without needing to tell her. Her tongue glides against the sensitive spot underneath and I almost come right then and there. My balls tighten and shivers run down my spine.

“I would love nothing more than to spill down your throat,” I tell her tersely as I fight to regain composure. “But not right now. I have a sweeter place in mind instead.” My hand, wrapping around her chocolate brown hair, tugs at the strands until her lips leave my achingly hard cock.

While she climbs back to her feet, my eyes dart around the space looking for the perfect place for us to do what I want to do.

“What are you looking at?” she questions.

“I’m not leaving these fucking woods without you wearing my mark, but I’m not going to fuck you in the mud,” I explain. “The mating bond can only be created during a full moon, and I’ll be damned if I have to wait another month to make you mine. I don’t think I have it in me to wait for us to find another location either.”

Remi twists her head around, joining the search before her eyes light up and her fingers intertwine with mine. As we run by her pile of clothes, she swoops them up in her free hand.

“I don’t know where we’re going, but if I’m not buried inside of you in exactly one minute, I’m going to burn shit to the ground,” I warn her as I allow her to lead the way.

“You think it’s any easier for me to wait?” she questions over her shoulder. “I would have done this a year ago if you’d let us.” Remi weaves around a couple more trees before coming to a stop in front of a secluded area of dense trees, but at least the ground isn’t made completely of mud.

Good enough for me.

Like a goddamn heathen, I all but tackle Remi to the ground. She grunts from the impact but as I fall on top of her, she squeals and laughs. Music to my fucking ears. “That sound…” I murmur. “I like it almost as much as the sound you make when you come.Almost.”

She grips my chin before dragging my face down to hers. She nips at my bottom lip with her blunt teeth before licking the spot to soothe the burn, little does she know I like it. When I devour her mouth, I taste both myself and her on her tongue and the flavor is delectable.

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