Unexpectedly Mated

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In a swift movement, he shifted his hands. One left her p***y deprived while the other stopped pinching her n****e. She groaned at the loss. Her top came off so fast she gasped a breath before she realized it. Then came the bra. The pretty black bra with a swirly lace overlay that cupped her breasts and made her already large girls look fantastic. It was gone in the blink of an eye. His hands replaced the bra, covering her mounds with his palms. Then he pinched at her n*****s. A rough gasp escaped her.

“God!”

“That’s right, baby. You can call me God, Jake or whatever else comes to mind,” he said. The words fluttered over her bare back. “Now let’s see the rest of your gorgeous body.” He nipped her shoulder with a little more force. “A body I’ve been wanting for years.”

He flipped her over to face him. She would have screamed at the quick movement, but when she tried to grasp something to hold on to, he was there. His nice muscled shoulders and baby-smooth skin. Hot skin.

She met his gaze and air froze in her lungs. The gold rim around his eyes was bright with his animal. There was a wild almost desperate look in them. He lifted his lips into a feral smile that made her p***y clench and moisture seep down her thighs. “I’m going to f**k you now. I had to say the words.” He inhaled and moaned. “I’m going to plunge so deep in your p***y you won’t know where I end and you begin.”

She gulped. Her gaze trailed down his face to his heavily-muscled chest. She licked her lips, swallowed back the moan that threatened to rush out, and breathed deep.

“Jake, I—” she choked the words out, trying to keep from losing her mind. He was on her before she got a chance to think of anything else.

Their lips pressed together and he invaded her mouth with his tongue. Her entire body vibrated with need. He leaned above her, his face just an inch away. Everything about him was crystal clear. From the vein throbbing at the side of his cheek, to the shadow of a beard on his jaw.

She drank the vision of him in. That body of his was gorgeous. Corded with muscles and tattoos, it made her sigh every time she got a glance. He moved his head down. She held her breath watching his lips encase one of her n*****s in a hot wet suction.

“Oh, God!”

Pushing her breast further into his mouth, she ignored the fact his hands were busy shoving down her yoga pants.

Rrrrrip.

He tore her panties off her. Then, she spread her legs to accommodate him between them.

He growled and bit down on her n****e. Giddiness turned her blood to a low simmer. A hedonistic thrill rushed through her veins. He was her biggest temptation. The man she’d been wanting for years. There he was, licking her body and groaning like she was the tastiest dessert. A low moan of pleasure tore from her throat. His lips left her breast and licked circles around her belly. The rough feel of his beard on her skin only aroused her more.

“Jake...”

His head jerked up, the golden fire in his eyes blazing with his animal. “Tell me to f**k you, Nic.”

Low. Rough. Sexy.

Jesus H. Christ. If she had any doubt about wanting him it had gone out the window at that point. The feral and possessive way his gaze swept down her body had her shivering in need. His words only pushed her further into the abyss of sensual indulgence.

He bit down on her belly. His downward travels stopped when he reached her bare p***y.

“Tell me to f**k you.” He licked her inner thigh and she groaned. “Tell me you want to feel my c**k in your p***y, driving you crazy.”

She bit her lip and nodded. The words stuck in her throat. Any will to say no had evaporated and been replaced with her need to get him to act on those promises. Her legs spread wider as if to give him the hint. His lip curled in a f**k-a-licious grin.

“Know what I want?” He licked closer to her p***y but not close enough. She almost yelled at him. Did he f*****g need directions or what? The bastard was bent on torturing her. She needed to come. Jesus how she needed to come. Her legs already shook from her lack of control over her muscles. He was bent on killing her from s****l frustration. She lifted her hands to her n*****s and pinched, the bite of pain adding to the ever-growing need in her body.

“I want to feel your p***y soaking my face with your delicious cream.”

Oh. My. God.

A sharp electric current shot down right to her c**t, making it twitch. She was soaked. Her body trembled and all he’d done was have a few licks around her p***y. At this rate she’d never make it another five minutes.

He licked at the crease between her p***y and her leg. So close but still so far.

“f**k! Jake,” she moaned, ready to beg at that point. She let go of her n*****s and gripped clumps of his short hair.

“That’s right, baby.” He licked over her p***y lips. “That’s exactly what I’m going to do. f**k you.”

She whimpered, pressed her hips closer to his mouth and waited. He had to lick her c**t soon or she’d be the first woman she knew to come with words alone.

“Look at how wet and hot you are,” he groaned. He rubbed his face on her slick folds. “You smell delicious and taste even better.”

The rough sounds of her breaths filled her ears. She couldn’t think. All she could do was hope he’d lick her again. Soon.

She spread her legs even wider. “Please, Jake.”

His gaze caught hers at the moment he flattened his tongue and licked a slow trail up to her c**t. It ended with an agonizing suck of her tiny hard nub.

“Yesss.”