“No! For you!” She pulls her legs to her chest and rocks back and forth, sobbing uncontrollably. “I’m going to hurt you, Jackson! I’m going to die and it’s going to hurt you so bad! I couldn’t, I can’t! I won’t!” She looks up at me, fierce and determined in her sadness.
“You will never leave me,” I growl, pushing her down on the bed and kneeling over her. “Never again. You are mine, my mate. My pain does not matter, my life does not matter. You matter, Cricket, only you. Nothing will ever take you away from me. I will fight death itself before I ever let you go!”
Her eyes are so blue and full of fear. I have to make her forget the fear. I have to make her forget every bad thing that ever happened in her life. With one hand I grab the men’s shirt she’s wearing and rip it off her body. It’s not my shirt, I’ve never seen it before, it will not touch her skin.
I descend on her, kissing her collarbone, her sternum, sucking her breast into my mouth with a moan. “Mine!” I growl around her flesh, hands gripping her pants and ripping them off her as well.
The jeans tear under my hands like paper, and I kiss lower, lower, sweep my tongue over her belly button, and then devour the seat of my passion. Cricket screams in pleasure, tears still rolling down her face, but the moment my mouth connects with her core, her legs are locked around my head.
“I’m sorry!” she cries as I push my fingers inside her. “I’m sorry!” she cries again, and I growl and suck her clit, flicking my tongue back and forth, rolling it, twisting it. Soon she can’t say a word, soon all she can do is moan and hold on to my hair for dear life.
Mine, mine, mine, mine….I send each word into her mind.My woman, my pussy, my clit, my Cricket.
Her legs spasm, her back arches. I’m pulling the orgasm out of her with delicate force. She’s going to come soon, she’s going to come fast, and she’s going to come on my cock. Yanking my pants down, I shove her legs open, hooking my arms underneath them.
My cock finds home on its own.
Her eyes roll back in her head as I fill her with my length. I should be gentle, I should be worried about her, but Rachel healed her. She’ll be fine. She’ll take me for the beast she’s made me. Every feral inch.
I throw her legs over my shoulders and bend over her, pressing in and out of her with such ferocity that she can no longer moan, just stare at the ceiling in sheer pleasure. She spasms, screams, and I drop her legs and cup her face as she starts to squirt. I kiss her lips passionately.
“Mine…”
I swirl my tongue in her mouth and suck her tongue into mine.
“Mine…”
She wraps her arms around my neck and moans into my ear as I nibble on hers.
“Mine!” I roar, exploding inside her.
Cricket’s eyes go wide, her mouth moving against mine desperately as I pump her with my seed. I pray to Raina and Cassius in my mind, begging for a miracle, begging for my seed to give her strength, demanding mercy for my mate.
“Yours…” she gasps, and I roll her over so she can ride me with my back on the bed.
“Are you going to leave me again?” I demand, my voice inching towards begging.
“Never… I’m yours…”
I grip her hips, sinking my fingertips into her flesh and thrusting up as she rocks back and forth.
“Say it again!” I roar, and she arches her back, moaning in ecstasy.
“Jackson Wraith, I’m yours!”
I sit up, crushing her to my body, and filling her mouth with mine. She’s mine, now and forever. Mine. Nothing will take her away. We come together then, both screaming at the roof, clutching each other for dear life. Both coming apart and finding ourselves again in each other’s arms.
When the pleasure ebbs and she sags against my chest I’m still rock hard, still so full of need, so I gently press in and out of her.
“Death be damned…” I growl, nipping at the faint bruise I left on her neck last night. “There’s nowhere you can go that I won't follow…”
She gasps, heart pounding, and sobs loudly.
“If you dare to die, you better drag me to the afterlife with you…”
“I will…”
“Promise me, Cricket,”