Page 39 of Bear Boss's Mate
“I aim to please, my beautiful mate.” His lips curled. He pushed his trousers to the floor, standing with his boxers on.
“Now. Now. Stop teasing,” she cooed, reaching for the band of his boxers. Sliding her hand inside, she stroked him, eliciting a sound somewhere between a grunt and a moan. Austin placed his hand at the back of her neck and pulled her to him, hungrily plunging his tongue into her mouth.
The kiss was agonizingly hot, leaving Marcy weak at the knees. Her body thrummed and ached for him. They pulled away from their kiss a minute later, both breathless.
“I want you,” he panted, searching her eyes.
Marcy pushed down his boxers, freeing his inviting cock. Austin picked her up, placing his hands on her behind. She wrapped her legs around him, rubbing her hot, wet center against his erection.
He moved toward the couch and carefully sat down with her still wrapped around him, angling himself just right for Marcy to straddle him. She ran her hand over his hard pecs and abs while he reached down and eased his hardened length into her.
They both moaned in unison as he inched himself inside her. She felt herself stretching to accommodate him. Marcy moved her hips while he thrust into her, filling her. She’d never been with a man who was so incredible in bed. She wondered if it was because he was her fated mate.
“I love having you inside me,” she murmured with a long moan as he slid his cock in and out.
He grunted, smiling at her. “Not as much as I lovebeinginside you.” His hands were on her breasts, cupping and teasing her sensitive nipples with his fingers. She ground into him, gliding up and down his tantalizing cock.
He slid one hand off her breasts, moving it down to her swollen pleasure center. They kissed one another again as Austin expertly worked her, bringing her closer to the peak of a climax, as his own movements quickened.
Marcy closed her eyes, focusing on the sweet waves of heavenly pleasure he was giving her. His fingers rubbed faster against her clit, freeing the orgasm that had been building inside her. She threw her head back, bouncing up and down with a cry of release.
Austin’s hands grasped her hips, pushing himself deep inside her, then thrusting faster and harder. She mewled with delight at the sensation. Their eyes suddenly locked onto one another. His face twisted with a look of pure bliss as he plunged into her over and over. Moving in sync, she saw stars as another orgasm rolled through her body.
Seconds later, Austin let out a deep roar, cursing as he climaxed, plunging himself deep into her, holding there for several seconds while he released. Marcy’s skin prickled withgoosebumps. A low rumble continued in his chest. He began to move again, more slowly, until he was spent.
Marcy let herself fall against him. Austin held her while their breathing evened out. She pressed her hands against his chest, pushing herself up to kiss his jawline before moving to taste his lips.
She smiled from ear to ear. “Making love with you is amazing,” she said.
He beamed back at her. “Wait until we do our bonding ritual. The sex is supposed to get even better,” he said, smoothing some hair off her face.
“Bonding what, now?”
“Ritual. Now that you’ve accepted me as your mate, we are bonded for life. To seal the deal so to speak, I would bite you during sex, and we would be mated forever.” He watched her face expectantly.
“Really?” Marcy was surprised but intrigued.
“Is that something you think you would like to do?” he asked, with one brow quirked.
“Is it safe?” she asked.
“Yes. There is, of course, a tiny chance that you could turn into a shifter. But you have to have a certain genetic predisposition for that to happen.”
“I could become a bear shifter like you?” The idea titillated her.
“Yes. But don’t get your hopes up. Most humans don’t. I just wanted to mention it. just in case.” He pulled her in for a tender kiss.
She snuggled against him and sighed. “Maybe that’s something we could do on our wedding night?”
Austin kissed her again and then looked at her with a grin. “I think that’s a great idea. Though you do realize that you’re already claimed by me, right?”
She gave him a toothy grin. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
THE WEEK AFTER THEChristmas party, Marcy was true to her word. She called her friend Amara, who lived a couple of hours away in the city.
“I can’t believe you’re engaged, and I haven’t even met Austin yet,” Amara gushed.
