A Slash of Savagery (Wiccan-Were-Bear)

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herself a little closer.  “You’re mine, too, Brone.”
    The taste of him still laid heavy on her tongue as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, safe in the arms of her beloved.
     
     

 
     
     
     
    Chapter 10
     
    Brone watched his mate rub a bar of soap across her stomach.  She yawned and he smiled inwardly.  They’d been making love for two days straight.  Only now, as Tuesday’s dawn drew close, had they stopped to clean up so they could rest before returning to work that night.
    He took the soap from her and rubbed it between his hands until a thick lather foamed around his fingers.  Dropping the soap, he cupped her breasts and rubbed his lathered thumbs around her hard nipples.
    She leaned back against the cool tile with a smile.  “I thought we were going to shower and go to bed.”
    “We are.”
    “Then why are you starting sexy-time now?”
    He glanced at her and let his fingers trail down the center of her stomach to the bare lips of her sex.  “I thought you could use some help.”
    “Does the favor go both ways?”
    “If you wish.”
    He let his soapy fingers sweep up the plump lips of her sex, rubbing lightly as she planted her hands on the tile and closed her eyes.  His mate was very responsive and the scent of her arousal, heightened by the heat of the shower, made him crazy.  He leaned toward her and rested one hand above her head and probed her wet sex with his fingers.  She moaned softly and opened her eyes, the pretty green color darkening as her desire increased.
    She was everything he wasn’t.  Beautiful, soft, sweet.  She cared about him, wanted to know who he was and what made him tick.  Not for any nefarious purposes, but because she wanted to know him.  And he wanted to know everything about her, too.  He already knew that she loved to watch old science fiction movies, loved the color blue, and once set her bedroom on fire as a teenager when a spell went awry.  But there was more to his sweet mate, and he looked forward to an eternity getting to know everything about her.
    Sinking a finger into her pussy, he pistoned the digit in and out as he watched her face slowly flush with pleasure, her nipples tightening and her toes curling against the floor.  She lifted her face to his and he kissed her, delving his tongue into her mouth in time with his finger in her pussy.  She licked his fangs as she pulled away from him with a gusty groan, and he pulled his finger from her body and rubbed her clit.
    Her body bucked as she came with a cry of pleasure, and he sank his fingers inside her again and drew her pleasure out until she leaned limply against him.
    She rested against him for only a few moments and then went to her knees and grasped his cock that had been in a perpetual state of hardness since the moment he’d met her.  She licked him slowly, lifting her gaze to his as she teased the hot head of his cock.  Her lips slid over him, sucking lightly, and then she eased him into her mouth, gripping him tightly with her hands.
    Her thumb rubbed at the thick vein under his cock as she fucked him with her mouth, taking him deeper and deeper into the hot cavern.  He knew he could hurt her with his strength if he got carried away, so he braced his hands on the wall behind her and let her take him as she wanted.
    He’d been close to the edge when he started playing with her pussy and now he was even closer, his impending climax tightening his balls.
    He growled, watching his mate bob her head on his cock with a look of rapture on her face.  She was beautiful and amazing and all his for eternity.  The thought of spending every night for the next several thousand years with her filled him with joy and pushed him over the edge into bliss.
    He roared as he came, pressing his hands against the wall so hard that the tile cracked under the pressure.  She drank him down with a moan as if he tasted like fine wine, and he locked his knees so he didn’t fall on top of

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