Chapters (33)
"Fuck, fuck yes, beast," Sunny murmured, tossing her dress over the top of the passenger seat. Her fingers found their favorite spot, tangled in my braid. "Fuck, is anyone going to find us like this?"
If they did, it would take an army to get me to stop. Well, an army or a request from Sunny.
"No," I growled. Astraeya would probably cover for us. "You're mine now, petal."
"Say it again," Sunny whispered in my ear, tugging on my hair to draw my mouth back to hers.
Her lips were swollen, eyes still a little red from crying. I noticed suddenly how tired she looked. She hadn't been getting her sleep.
"My mate," I rasped out, drawing slowly out, watching the worry bloom in her eyes and then explode into nothing as I slammed deep inside of her again. "Mine now."
"Yes!"
The praise was quiet, tenuous. I'd sprung a big piece of information on her, and we would have work to do together. But she was mine now.
I stroked my hands down her hips and thighs, to her knees, clasping behind them and pushing them back, Sunny's eyes popping at the stretch.
"Brace your feet on the inside of the car," I said, grinning at that pretty little blush of nerves on her cheeks that appeared whenever I gave her an order that frightened and thrilled her.
Her knees hugged my ribs, one foot braced almost up at the roof of the car. It opened her sex to me, and I sank in deeper on the next thrust, making Sunny shout and my stav jump in my length.
I braced my hands on the far side of the car. Her old car might need its alignment checked after this.
Worth it.
I would take care of her now.
I drew back and then drove forward in one steady, endless drive of my hips. Sunny shouted, back arching, and my mouth fell to her breasts again. The car squeaked as I picked up an even, exhausting, thorough pace, the body of the vehicle rocking with Sunny and me as we fucked.
"Oh god, yes! My beast," Sunny cried. "Oh fuck, Khell, I'm so close. Bite. Harder. Fuck me."
I grunted at the orders and followed them all, biting and sucking on the nipple in my mouth, slamming home in my mate a little rougher, faster.
Sunny's knees pinched my ribs, one hand scratching my shoulder blade, the other twisting my braid in her fist.
"Again, again, again—Oh, yes!"
Sunny squealed and thrashed under me, a wet splash striking my hips, kissing my balls. I roared in triumph, attacking her other breast with my lips as she clasped and quenched my cock with her release.
The pleading pulse of her cunt around me would always be my weak spot, but I tried to resist the call until Sunny's eyes opened again and found mine.