Free MinetoChase by Laurann Dohner

her where they skimmed.
    His mouth pulled away, trailing from her lips to her throat
as he lifted up just enough to yank her destroyed shirt away. With one tug, he
ripped away the boxers. Jasmine’s fingers tangled in his hair, seeking
something to hold on to. The urgency and purely primal way Chase touched her
was an exhilarating experience. No one had ever wanted her as much as he did.
    “Mine,” he growled in a deep, sensual voice before his teeth
gently nipped just under her ear.
    “Yes,” she agreed, out of breath, despite his tone leaving
it clear that it wasn’t a question. He was staking his claim and she was
willing to let him.
    He released her and she wanted to protest when he sat up until
she realized the cause. It was with regret that she stopped touching him too,
unable to hold on as he shifted away. She instantly missed exploring his
heated, muscular body. His shirt was quickly shed but he just unfastened his
pants and shoved them down before he was on top of her again. Her thighs spread
to give him access to settle over her once more. It made the ache to have him
inside almost unbearable while she waited to see what he’d do.
    Brilliant blue eyes blazed when their gazes met as his rigid
cock nudged against her pussy. She was wet and ready to accept him as he
entered her in one slow drive of his hips. The sensation of being filled and
stretched—taken—was all-consuming to Jasmine. Chase froze, buried deep inside
her.
    “Mine,” he repeated. “Forever.” He leaned in closer until
their noses pressed together. “Agree to be my mate.”
    “I do.” She meant it. She wanted to join with him in every
way. “Take me.”
    A snarl came from his parted lips. That animalistic sound
might have frightened her at any other time but then he began to move in and
out of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels finding purchase
on the waistband of his leather pants, which were snagged on the back of his
thighs. Every slide of his cock against sensitive nerve endings brought her
closer to coming. Her nipples grew taut, her vaginal muscles clamping around
his thick girth. The pleasure intensified until it threatened to drown her.
Moans tore from her.
    “Suck on me,” he demanded. “Don’t stop.”
    Her first thought was he wanted oral sex but then his wrist
was suddenly against her mouth. Hot liquid with a metallic taste coated her
tongue and she knew it was his blood. At some point, without her realizing,
he’d cut himself. His fingers curved around her jaw, turning her head away
slightly but keeping his wrist bleeding over her parted lips.
    He fucked her harder, the intense pleasure making her almost
oblivious to the tingling inside her head. She swallowed his blood, too focused
on the coming climax to care or think about what it meant. Teeth clamped onto
her neck where it met her shoulder and Chase bit down. His fangs punctured her
skin.
    Pain and pleasure blurred together, making it impossible to
distinguish one from the other as sheer ecstasy struck. She exploded from within,
orgasms jolting through her in an endless loop. Chase bit deeper, sucking her
blood, and groaned. Their bodies were locked together, trembling, when his hips
finally stilled.
    Sweetheart? Can you hear me?
    She attempted to turn her face away from his wrist but the
hand holding her jaw tightened.
    Don’t. Keep drinking. Send your thoughts to me. I’ll hear
you.
    It was difficult to put words together while her body still
twitched and reeled from making love. Chase’s voice was inside her head, his
mouth still locked on her so it was impossible that he’d spoken aloud. She
breathed through her nose and tried to calm her erratic breathing.
    Chase?
    We’re mates. No speaking is needed. You can let go of me
now. I’m going to gently withdraw my teeth. Hold still. This won’t hurt. Just
relax. I’m blocking your pain.
    It stunned her that he could do that. He pulled his wrist
away and she sucked air into her mouth. The