Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 81208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Mine,” I hear like he’s speaking directly into my brain without the involvement of his mouth or my ears. “Mine.”
“Yes,” I gasp. “Yes. I’m yours.”
“That’s it,” Evan groans. “Claim her. Make her ours.”
Hunter uses his knees to force my legs apart, and he shoves his cock into me with such force, my teeth clink. There’s something different about his dick now it’s inside me. It’s harder than any cock I’ve ever felt, and as he ruts into me, it seems to curve into a magic spot inside me that makes me see stars. “Take it.” His voice is a snarl in my mind, so fierce and primal that fear spins through me. My body shakes, my limbs out of control, and my mind spins as he repeats, “Take it, take it, take it,” over and over. He’s so big, and I’m so stretched that moving is impossible. I’m impaled on his granite dick and spinning through the dark universe into oblivion.
Hunter’s mouth leaves my shoulder, and there’s no pain as his body crowds mine. Each of my wrists are secured in his rough palms and held down. He licks my shoulder, soothing the wound, while he winds me so tightly I fear I might break open beneath him. Evan leans over my leg, clamping down on the flesh of my calf. The quick, sharp pain is immediately soothed by his tongue. When he releases my flesh, Robert finds a spot on my arm, and I watch as his teeth become bear-like and sink into my flesh. It’s not totally painless, and the flush of heat that spreads through my body and between my thighs is a tidal wave of intensity. His eyes find mine, and tears burn my eyes and throat, threatening to spill. My throat closes as emotion wells inside me. He stares into me, heat flaming in his wide brown eyes. Then he releases my flesh and licks over the wound, taking the blood into his mouth and sealing my skin.
Then it happens. A whip of pleasure that blinds me, sending me plummeting while my body contracts and then relaxes. I’m so wet between my legs, and I fear that I might have wet myself from the force of his dick, but Hunter’s kissing my nape and muttering against my skin. “That’s it, Goldie. That’s it. Take it. Take my cock. You’re ours now. Forever.”
His release is like nothing else I’ve ever felt. He swells until he can no longer move, and the release of his cum is warm inside me.
“Beautiful,” he says. “So beautiful.”
I try to move, but he keeps me tightly gripped. “We’re bonded,” he tells me, kissing where he bit me. “We can’t separate yet.”
“What?” I gasp, wiggling beneath him. He’s right. His dick is wedged inside me, hooked almost. I feel the press of what feels like cartilage against my pubic bone.
“Maybe we should have told her about this part,” Evan says, stroking my arm. “It’s okay, Goldie. Hunter’s just hooked inside you for a while.”
“Hooked?” The horror in my voice makes them all laugh.
“It’s a bear thing.”
“For how long?”
“Ten minutes unless you keep shaking your peachy ass and make me ready to go again, in which case, we could be here a long time.”
Robert strokes my hair. “Are you okay?” he asks, but his words whisper in my mind like a feather dragging through my brain. I shiver.
“Yes,” I say as a loud thought, and there’s laughter in my head.
“She did it,” Evan communicates.
“She’s a fast learner.” Hunter’s mind voice sounds proud.
“So, I’m claimed now?”
“Yes,” they all whisper through my mind in unison.
It’s not only my mind that feels different now that I’m claimed. It’s my body, too. My heart beats with a rhythm that feels different from my own; slower, deeper pulses that seem to match Hunter’s.
Hunter’s tongue licks again over the wound that I assume is on my neck, but I can’t feel any kind of hurt, just the soothing sensation that comes with the physical touch from a lover.
The bed is so wet beneath my thighs, and I’m filled with mortification.
“Don’t worry,” Hunter says firmly in my mind. “Now that you’re claimed, it will always be like that.”
“Like what?”
“Ejaculation.”
I blush as hot as the sun. “You’re saying I ejaculated,” I say out loud. “Like a man.”
“Like a woman taken to the edge of pleasure and beyond,” he says smugly.
And with another shift of his hips, he unhooks himself from inside me and withdraws.
I’m sated from the submission, wrenched open by the powerlessness and power that comes with giving myself over so completely.
I’m theirs, and they’re mine, and it washes over me like warm ocean water lapping the shore.
36
HUNTER
It’s done.
My body is wired, my hands trembling. My legs feel like jelly, but every muscle in my body is tensed like granite. My heart beats a rhythm that’s deep and low with satisfaction.