Compounding Traumas (Artemis University Book 6), стр. 55
He nodded, sliding his hands under my shirt, his eyes filling with heat when I let him take it off of me. He quickly yanked off my sports bra before I could react, and then he was on the girls.
Well, good to know my breasts could move him past any pouting or upset that fast.
I moaned as he lavished them with attention, practically making me orgasm from that.
“Show me what you want, kitten. Let me feel it. I want to feel your fantasy and enjoy it with you.”
I let out a whimper as he stripped me and caved, showing him how I wanted him to move me over to my desk and kneel behind me. He did, eating me out like that a few times like I truly was his favorite treat.
Then, he undid his jeans and pushed them down his thighs and lifted me up against the wall. He thrust up into me and fucked me against the wall with all he had, showing me how strong he was and how desperate he was for me. His fingers dug in my ass rough enough to leave bruises as he nipped at my neck and shoulders.
I climaxed again and again, letting him see how good he was making me feel through my telepathy. I begged him to finish in his mate’s body and mark her as his, shock rocking me how that worked almost instantly, and it seemed to rock his world. Wow, so that was a trick I’d have to remember with a bear shifter for sure.
“Fuck, kitten, I can’t believe how good it is,” he panted when we were done. “Are you going to troll me that it was only okay again?”
“There’s room for improvement,” I teased, not wanting him to get a big head.
He had a big enough cock. He didn’t need the ego to go with it.
He quietly chuckled as he gently pulled out and set me on my feet. “At least my ego won’t ever get too big with you around.”
I smirked at him as if making it clear that was the point. Then, I was distracted by his thoughts of how much he hoped I’d bend over my bed and stick up my pert little ass for him, offering myself to him like that.
So I did, even reaching back and spreading my cheeks so he could see everything he wanted. He was on me before I could get embarrassed it was too much, shoving in me so hard that my body pressed into the mattress enough to smother me. I had to let go of my ass and try to balance. He grabbed my hips and lifted me as he thrust his hips forward, hitting that perfect spot in me each time.
I couldn’t even get enough air to scream when I orgasmed and simply enjoyed the ride. I played with the idea of rimming him since I knew he liked anal sex, and he went wild, clearly feeling it as if I was licking him while we were having sex.
Cool.
I finished a few more times before he came with something like a roar and snarl. He pumped his monster in me so many times that I almost wanted to make a joke about how big his balls were to have so much stuff to empty inside of me, but I was too busy gasping for air.
And even I had enough tact to know better than say something so crass after sharing something so awesome. Some days at least.
“Holy fuck me, kitten,” he groaned.
“No, I think you did that to me.” Fine, I was still a smartass. “Were you trying to forever shape my body to your cock?”
“Yes, that’s my evil goal,” he panted. “Once I finally fuck you with all of it, that will be my goal.”
I simply moaned. He wasn’t even fully inside me yet? He really had a monster. Right, he hadn’t hit my cervix yet. I mentally winced. “Yeah, I appreciate that, considering how vigorous you are.”
He kissed my shoulder. “Even losing my head, my bear and I would never hurt you like that. I know you’ve not had sex over the summer.” He nuzzled my neck. “Does that upgrade me from ‘okay’ yet?”
“I think I got upgraded from earth-shattering. You seemed to really like what I did there.”
He groaned. Deeply. “I did. I seriously did, kitten. It felt so fucking real.”
“Be good and I might do it again.”
“I’m so fucking addicted to you.”
Just to prove that, he carefully tended to me with a wet towel to clean me up, and then took care of me with his tongue so I was completely and fully sated. Wow.
And wow because he had a talented tongue.
He went to lunch first so we weren’t seen walking in together and people wouldn’t speculate what we didn’t want them to. Plus, it took me a few minutes to really make my body work. It also tickled me that it left me with a Pop-Tarts haul. Well, that would thrill Izzy for sure. She loved sugary crap food.
Then again, who didn’t?
I loaded my tray, knowing I’d be going back for seconds, and joined Izzy who was sitting with Mel… Both of whom were giving me mocking looks. It took me two bites of my sandwich to figure it out, my cheeks flushing lava hot. “You came to the room.”
“Yeah, I bounced off the door and practically gave myself a concussion when I slammed into it since I could unlock the door, and it sort of opened, but your magic kept me out,” she drawled. There was so much sarcasm in her tone, I was shocked