Page 22 of Marked By the Possessive Polar Bear
I reach over and take his hand. He holds it and gives my fingers a gentle squeeze.
“Mace and his dogs didn’t really know who I was, so we figured that you, Magnus, and Julian would be safest if I left. I didn’t want to leave you, Vic. I was worried they’d find you if I stayed and…”
He drops his head and squeezes his eyes shut.
“I don’t even want to think about it.”
“It’s okay,” I whisper as I run my hand over his arm, soothing him. “I’m okay. They never found me. You did the right thing.”
“Magnus and Julian said they’d watch over you,” he finally says after another deep breath. “I thought it would be best for everyone if I just disappeared for a while. I figured that Mace and Knox would eventually piss off the wrong people and end up in jail or six feet underground. But it never happened.”
His big chest is moving up and down. I can hear his heart pounding.
“I never wanted to leave you, Vic,” he says. “I hate that we wasted all this time.”
I pull his big hand to my mouth and kiss the back of it, letting my lips linger on his warm skin.
“We’re here now,” I say as I loosen my seatbelt and shift closer to him. “We won’t waste anymore time.”
I slide my hand along his big muscular thigh and he groans like he’s been dying for my touch. My pussy reacts, tingling and throbbing as I slide my palm up. His jeans are ripped from when he phased into his polar bear, so it’s easy to slip my hand in and touch his skin.
“Fuck,” he hisses under his breath as I slide my hand up dangerously close. “You’re everything to me, Victoria.Everything.”
My mouth waters when I see the big long outline of his massive erection pressing against his pants. I want it inside me. I want to taste it, to stroke it, to feel it sliding in and out of me. I need him. So badly, it’s all I can think about.
“Just sit back and relax,” I whisper as I pull his shredded jeans to the side until I can see his long thick cock.
My pulse races as I stare at it up close in all of its raw beauty. It’s rock hard and longer than I thought a man could be.
“Oh, Vic,” he hisses in a deep sexy voice as I wrap my hand around it, my eyes locked on it in awe.
It’s a beautiful dick. Thick and powerful and oh so tempting. A large vein runs along the underside, pulsing against my palm. The head is broad, swollen, and glistening with precum that leaks out in slow, teasing drops. I watch them slide down the length of him, catching in the crease where my fingers are tightening their grip.
Adrian groans deep in his chest, like the sound’s been punched out of him. His hips twitch, but he holds still, every cord of muscle in his stomach pulled tight like he’s one second away from losing it.
“Don’t run us off the road,” I say as I pull back my hair and lick my lips.
“I would never hurt you,” he moans.
God, he’shuge. Long. Hard. It’s the kind of cock that makes you forget your own name.
“Fuck, Vic,” he grits out through clenched teeth. “You look so sexy with your hand wrapped around me like that. Put it in your mouth before my heart gives out.”
I glance up at him, and the look in his eyes—feral, hungry, barely restrained—sends a shiver down my spine. He’s watching me like he didn’t expect his innocent little mate to be so damn naughty.
Wait until he gets a load of this…
I open my mouth wide and take him in with a moan.
God, he’s sobig. My jaw stretches out as I push him in deeper, feeling his hard shaft sliding along my tongue.
I grip the wide base as I wrap my lips around him, moving my head up and down as he hisses out breaths. I keep moving along his thick length until I have to catch my breath and I pull him out with a gasp.
I look up, wanting to see if he’s enjoying it, and holy fuck. He’s watching me with a wild, feral look in his eyes. One that tells me he’s about five seconds from losing every shred of control.
“Don’t stop,” he growls, begging me to continue as he squeezes the steering wheel with those big hands. “Put that pretty mouth back on me.”
I drag my thumb through the slick drop of pre-cum beading at the tip and then take him back into my mouth. I love how he tastes, how he fills me up, how he’s making those sexy grunts and groans like he can’t quite believe what my mouth is doing to him.
