Page 24 of Roar Letter Word

But neither of them had any time for that. The moment the door was closed, both of them practically leapt into the kiss that had now been delayed twice.

This feels good, he thought.I don’t know if it’s because she’s my mate or just because she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Maybe both. But it feels right.

“You’ve been teasing me all day with that dress,” said Mahes. “I need to see you out of it.”

“Is that so?”

She slipped one arm out, then the other. The dress fell to the floor, and she stood there, wearing only underwear.

He stepped closer and ran a hand down her side.

“You’re going to undress, too, right?” she teased.

“Oh, of course. Just give me a second to appreciate you …”

He laid his hands on her ass and pulled her against him. He luxuriated in finally feeling all of those curves he had been admiring all day. Once again, their lips pressed together.

He let her go and pulled his shirt off. Almost as soon as it fell to the ground, he was already undoing his pants.

He gazed at her as he did so, absorbing her and committing every inch of her body to memory. After a moment, however, he realized how her gaze drifted intently to the space between his legs.

He smirked. “You like what you see?”

“I’m not sure yet,” she replied. “I’ll have to feel it a little first.”

He stepped closer, and she ran her fingers over his body. Occasionally, she shifted between caressing and massaging him. He closed his eyes and sighed, relishing her touch.

Suddenly, without warning, the lion in him wanted to pounce. He grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed.

“Get rid of that underwear,” he growled. “That’s only fair.”

She wriggled her way out of her panties as she unhooked her bra. She had barely gotten them off when Mahes was on top of her.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” His eyes ran up and down her body, as his lion growled.

She wasn’t beautiful like any of the beautiful things he made a point of surrounding himself with. She was not a thing to put on the shelf or own. She was beautiful, like someone he wanted to touch and fuck. He wanted her, and she wanted him, too.He sensed it.

She put her hands on his shoulders. “So what are you going to do about it?”

He grinned. He had been waiting for that question.He pressed her nipple between his thumb and finger. She immediately moaned, and her head fell back onto the soft pillow.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for so long …” he whispered.

With that, he teased her pussy with his cock. He felt her wetness, and she spread her legs gladly.

He thrust into her.

She gasped, and her hands pressed down on his back.She kissed his neck. As she did, he started a smooth rhythm. In, out. In, out. She wanted to just relax into it. She wanted it to go on forever.

His hand touched her other breast, tweaking the nipple. She gasped. He lowered his head, kissing along the warm skin on her neck.

“Does that feel good?” he asked, pulling back for a moment. He pushed even deeper inside her and quicker.

“Yes,” she said. “Please, don’t stop.”

“Don’t worry,” he told her. “I wasn’t planning to.”

His lips grazed every inch of exposed skin he could reach, plastering kisses up and down her neck. His hand continued to toy with her breasts, marveling at how they were just the perfect size. Her hands hugged him close, and he kissed her on the lips.

---