Page 21 of Wrong Turn, Right Bear
“All three.”
“You want my mark? To be with me until one of us takes our last breath?”
He grinned. “Maybe beyond if the goddess allows us to be together.”
I had no power over the goddess but a long life together sounded good to me.
“Wait. You’re going to mark me?”
Oh Theo. Being mated to a shifter was a huge life about turn. The marking was a symbol but I got that he wasn’t aware of that.
“It’s a scratch.”
He smirked. “As in to scratch an itch?” He sidled up to me, swaying his hips. “I have an itch right now that needs attending to.”
All thoughts of marking fled my mind as my mate—the first time I’d used that expression in this context—pressed himself against me and ground his hips. He was rock hard. Where had he been hiding his arousal?
Gods, I scented the slick. His butt must be coated in the sticky, slippery substance. How I longed to finger him, taste him, and plow inside his hole.
“I’m at your service.” I yanked him closer so he could feel my hard dick. His eyes widened.
“You’re big.” He nuzzled my ear. “And I’m certain you once told me you were hot.”
“For you.”
He took my hand. “We need to go to your place and fuck like bunnies.”
Standing behind him, I pulled him onto me, my arousal pressing on his ass. He wriggled and I almost came.
“I’m not familiar with how bunnies fuck but I have a very comfortable bed and I’m a willing student if you want to teach me.”
“Stop talking and hurry.”
I almost broke the speed limit but stayed mindful of the winding road and how humans reflexes weren’t as speedy as shifters. I eased my foot off the gas. But Theo was groping me, stroking my cock as I turned a corner and changed gears.
“This is where you live? I love it and it's so close to the lake.”
We hadn’t discussed living arrangements but I needed him close by. As in living in my house.
“Our home if you want it to be.”
“Yeah.”
That was easy.
I raced around to his side of the car and dragged him onto the porch. Or I tried to. We kissed, fondled, and said I love you’s as we tried to undress but Theo tripped over his pants.
I picked him up. “This is our forever.”
ELEVEN
THEO
Ash’s hands were all over me as he lay me gently on the mattress. But I was past being gentle or wanting us to go slow. I wanted fast, furious fucking.
I pushed him away and wriggled out of my pants. My feet were bare but I had no memory of kicking off my sneakers. He gazed at me, his eyes smoldering while his chest heaved. He looked as though he was about to pounce and I wouldn’t say no.
My hands trembled as I yanked my cock out of my briefs. I was hard and had been since I caught a glimpse of him this morning. Heck, every time he popped into my head, I got horny. And now he wasn’t going to be just in my mind, he was going to be fucking me.
