Page 18 of Hope in his Darkness
Chapter Thirteen
Brody
Holy batballs, I havea mate, not just any mate but an epically beautiful and sexy mate who let me bone her. I’m totally going to fuck this shit up because let’s face it, she’s perfect and I’m well me. Hope is everything I didn’t know I was missing in my life, and I’m going to completely fuck it up. She did let me bone her into oblivion, so maybe if I just keep her high on orgasms, we can make a few years without her killing me in my sleep for annoying her. Oh, I’m definitely making babies with this woman, lots of them. My beast rumbles at that thought, making a happy sound.
The sound must wake Hope, because she blinks a few times before her gaze finds mine. Light from the window creates a halo around her hair, giving her an ethereal look. She’s an angel, my angel, my Hope. When she smiles at me, I feel like my whole chest might burst from the feeling of completeness. Please don’t let me fuck this up.
“How long have I been asleep?” She asks sleepily as she rubs the sleep from her eyes. Damn, she is beautiful with her just fucked hair, pink-tinged cheeks, and sunlight halo. I can’t stop myself from reaching over and pulling her on top of me. She winces a little, and I feel slightly guilty for taking her so roughly.
“Are you sore? I should have been gentler. I suck at this whole mate thing already don’t I?” When her face alights with a big smile and she giggles, I think I might have died and gone to heaven. That’s what she is, she’s my heaven, my haven, my fucking Hope.
MINE! The beast agrees, which is good, because even if he didn’t agree, I plan on claiming her.
“I think you were gentle and then I kind of took over and I wasn’t so gentle. I’m not complaining either way though, because if you do that to me every time, I might never let you go.” The gorilla in me wants to beat his chest, while the man just wants to get up on the roof and yell at the top of his lungs with happiness.
“That’s the idea. Give you epic orgasms so you never leave. One down, only a billion more to go.” I grin up at her and she giggles again.
“I never giggle this much. Whatever magical sex voodoo you did must have short-circuited my brain.” My grin widens when she says magical sex voodoo.
“Ooooh wee, you like my magical sex voodoo, gonna keep me. I’m gonna keep you, too.” I can’t remember being this happy, ever. Hope makes my beast sit and take notice; she makes the man content and happy.
“Stop, you’re horrible. I can’t believe I had sex with you. I take it back, give back my virginity.” Rolling over until she is pinned beneath me, I start to kiss all over her face, causing her to giggle even more.
“Nope, no take backsies. You belong to me now, and once something is mine, I don’t let it go without a fight.” I nuzzle my nose against her neck, and she arches into my touch, humming. Can this woman be any more perfect?
“Stop that woman or I’m going to want to take you again and you need time to heal.” Hope doesn’t listen at all and starts squirming under me until her hand gripped my cock and I hiss through my teeth.
“What if I don’t want to behave? Hmmm?” She taunts as she strokes me from root to tip. Holy fuck. Her nipples pebble and her breathing becomes erratic as she moves against me.
“Hope,” I growl out a warning because if she kept doing what she was doing, I am going to lose my shit.
“Oooh, growl that again.” She is going to be the death of me, but at least I would die a happy man.
“No, you do not want him to come out too much. He’ll try to claim you, and I don’t think you are ready for that yet.” I manage to grit out between my teeth as she continues manhandling my junk.
“But I like when you get all growly.” She pouts. Hot damn, even her pout is cute. She’s going to wrap me around her little finger and I'm totally going to let her.
“You like when I’m growly?” I start pumping into her hand. Reaching down, I wrap my hand around hers, showing her just how hard to squeeze.
