Page 59 of Stolen By The Beast
“I could hurt you. I’ve not faced an instinctual call this strong for hundreds of moons.”
“You would deprive me of the chance to experience my mate in all his raw power?”
Karvik tilted his head. “You want me like this?”
“I want you all the ways, Karvik.”
His eyes shifted to an inky black, and his tongue flicked between his teeth to lick my palm.
“Give into the darkness that demands you take me. Let me help you find release.”
His muscles quivered.
He was teetering on the edge of indecision…
I trailed my fingers against his slit. “Breed me, Karvik.”
Chapter Eighteen
Karvik
“Breedme.”
It didn’t matter that I couldn’t do as my mate meant, I would die trying. The darkness, which had quieted, roared back to life.
Saliva pooled in my mouth as I tumbled us to the ground. Juniper spilled out of my lap, laughing as her back hit the leather hide covering the dirt, as if delighted by the ferocious creature in me.
My primal instincts rode me hard, and my fangs nipped at the tender spot where her neck met her shoulder.
Her laughter died out, replaced by a long, low moan that made my saroque burst from my body with a force that nearly made me fall on top of Juniper.
Spreading her legs wide, I left the refuge of soft skin to delve somewhere even softer. Nuzzling her sex with the tip of my white snout, I flicked my tongue out to taste her.
Juniper’s flavor instantly filled my mouth, and I lapped at her nectar like a swarm of bees on a brightly colored flower.
She mewled, arching her back, and I growled. The sound rumbled through her center, and Juniper gasped.
I realized the vibrations from it were pleasurable to my mate. This pleased me since I could barely restrain the sound.
The more vocal I became, so did she, until Juniper was bucking under my tongue. Clamping my mouth around her, I rubbed at the tender spot that I knew would be her undoing with my tongue.
My mate screamed, her juices spilling down her legs as she found her release. Every drop, I licked up greedily, but it wasn’t enough. I moved to cover her body with mine.
Like a savage beast, I wrapped a clawed hand around her tiny throat, as fragile as a flower stem, and shoved my saroque deep inside her welcoming warmth.
It was still pulsing, the delicate flutters sending my sensitive body into overdrive. I rutted into her like the beast I swore I wasn’t…
But she seemed to love it.
Wetness coursed down the insides of her legs, coating the both of us as I rocked back and forth with a ferocity that clacked her teeth together.
I tried to slow down, but my mind and body were consumed by the inferno Juniper created in my loins.
Harder.
Faster.
The two words played over and over in my head as I picked up speed. The world around me blurred, and then time seemed to stand still as my mate’s body tightened once more.
