Page 75 of Feral Mates
Ridiculous since beasts didn’t feel such emotions. We didn’t need to. It was another reminder I didn’t enjoy being human but for a single reason.
Her.
She slumped down on the floor, taking gasping breaths. If she thought for a second I wouldn’t have my turn, she was dead wrong. While my actions were gentle as I lifted her from the floor, my intentions were anything but. Yet I backed away, giving her a few moments to catch her breath.
Her hair was disheveled, sweat plastering several long strands to her face and neck. Her chest was rising and falling and she was constantly licking her lips. I had the same urges as before, the strong need to breed her until she was pregnant with my pups,but there was something else crowding out the purely primitive nature.
The human part of me that was expanding and growing, exploring what it meant to be a hybrid. A shifter.
Reaching out, my fingers brushed along the back of her neck and under her hair. It was soft and luxurious as I rolled it across my hand. The heat we’d shared before roared between us, more electrifying than ever before.
We were both lost in a sweet haze of sex and lust, trying to figure out how in the hell we’d gotten here. At this point, it honestly didn’t matter. I cupped her jaw, rubbing my thumb across her chin. Just the feel of her skin against the rough pad of my finger was invigorating.
I lowered my head, breathing across her face. The need to ravage every inch clung to me, but when I captured her mouth, I held our lips in place for a few seconds.
Doing nothing more than enjoying the taste of her.
Sweet and tangy at the same time.
She was the one who thrust her tongue inside my mouth first, inching closer until we had full body contact. However, if she believed she was going to take control in any way, she was so very wrong. I slipped my hand around to the back of her neck, gripping tightly.
The possessiveness was winning out. I was once again losing control. I lifted her off the floor and she instantly cradled her legs around my hips. Instead of using the wall or the floor, I took long strides toward the chair, easing us both down.
As soon as I did, I slipped my cock inside her molten pussy. Her lilting laugh was instant and she shifted back and forth until my cock was fully seated inside.
She pushed hard against my chest, breaking the kiss. A soft purr left her lips, the sound melodic as fuck and driving my beast closer to the surface. She had no idea how much I craved her. Constantly.
It was an addiction, the insanity of how much I wanted her not lost on the other two. Yet they felt exactly the same way.
I gripped her hips with both hands, lifting her off my lap. She reached between her legs, twisting her hand around my cock.
“Such a bad little mate,” I growled.
“You have no idea.”
“I think I do. Maybe I’ll need to spank you all over again.”
“You know what I have to say that?” she cooed. “Fuck you.”
I dragged my fingers down her spine, forcing her to shiver. “Then I’d tell you that you need to watch your mouth. You obviously don’t know what we’re capable of.”
“Mmm… I think I do.” She arched her body, exposing her voluptuous breasts. Touching her brought jolts of electricity. Being inside her sweet pussy was like nothing I’d ever encountered.
I was trying to be patient, to enjoy her as a human would. But something dark inside me snapped, my beast breaching the surface if only for a few seconds.
Fisting her hair, I yanked her closer until our lips were touching. Then I devoured her mouth. There was something spectacularabout claiming her with my mouth as my dick was shoved completely inside her tight channel.
The moment became completely carnal, two animals in heat as she’d been with the others. I felt her yield to my control even as her tongue swept against mine. I allowed her to explore, to play and tease as she’d done before until my primal instincts took over.
With my fingers digging into her scalp, I yanked back her head, exposing her long neck. I bit down on her skin savagely, resisting the urge to expose my canines. I longed to taste every inch of her.
Did she truly understand that once in the arms of a predator she had no control whatsoever? We would take her time and time again, breeding her for hours every day. We would breed her several times, increasing our pack.
Our new pack.
The thought brought anger and uncertainty to my mind, emotions that wouldn’t serve me well as we attempted to forge another life.
Even if not one of us, including the brilliant scientist, had any idea what that meant.
