Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
But as pleasurable as it was to feel Grath penetrating her so deeply, she still needed more. Needed stimulation in order to come. Moaning, she slipped her hand between her legs and began to rub her clit with two fingers as he thrust in and out of her.
“Uh-uh, baby. No.”
To her surprise, Grath shook his head and moved her hand, never slowing his rhythm.
“But I need to,” she moaned in frustration. “Please, Grath, I’m so close to coming!”
“You’re going to come, I promise baby,” he growled. “As soon as I knot you, I’ll sink my fangs into you and then you’re going to come long and hard all over my cock. Are you ready for me to do that now?”
Looking up, Mattie saw that his fangs had grown long and sharp, just as they had before he bit her on her thigh to inject his essence. With a shiver, she recalled the intense orgasm that had caused. How much harder would she come with his cock buried to the root inside her?
She didn’t know, but she wanted to find out.
“Yes, Grath!” she moaned. Sweeping her hair to one side, she bared the side of her neck for him. “Yes, bite me and breed me and bond me to you. And please—make me come!”
“Your wish is my fucking command, little girl,” he growled.
With a last, deep thrust, Mattie felt him slide all the way inside her and then the Mating Fist at the base of his shaft began to swell. She moaned helplessly as it stretched her even further. It also pressed the head of his cock even harder against the mouth of her womb until she swore she could almost feel the tip of it entering her. It was as though that part of her body had another set of lips, deep inside her, and they were parting to admit him.
“Knotting you, baby,” Grath growled in her ear. “Filling you up—getting ready to bite you and breed you now.”
“Do it!” Mattie begged him. “Do it, Grath—I need it. Please!”
Her only answer was a hungry growl and then his long, sharp fangs sank deep into the side of her throat. At the same time, Mattie felt his shaft throbbing inside her and then he was pulsing—shooting stream after stream of hot, creamy seed deep into her womb.
As the essence in his fangs hit her bloodstream, she felt an orgasm like nothing she’d ever experienced coming over her. It was like a nuclear explosion that started in her lower belly and spread to every part of her, filling her up with so much pleasure she wasn’t sure she could take it all.
“Oh!” she gasped as she felt her inner muscles contracting all around the invading shaft. “Oh, Grath! God, yes! Fill me…fuck me…breed me…bond me!”
“Doing my fucking best, little girl. Gods, I can feel you coming all around me—your thirsty little pussy is milking me. Almost like you’re begging me to breed you and put a baby in your belly.”
The deep voice came from inside her head, for his fangs were still buried in her neck. But Mattie was too far gone in pleasure to recognize the significance of hearing her Protector’s mental voice.
“Oh Grath, love you so much!” she sent through the new link. “Feels so good when you fuck me and bite me at the same time! Oh God, I can feel you shooting inside me!”
“Filling you up with my cream, baby,” he assured her. “Doing the best I can to make you pregnant.”
Mattie hoped he was succeeding. There was nothing she wanted more than to have the big Hybrid’s baby and be with him forever. Not just as Protector and charge, but as man and wife—warrior and mate. Two souls entwined as one, always.
“That’s fucking beautiful, baby,” Grath growled. He withdrew his fangs and licked the side of her neck, sealing the small puncture wounds he’d made. “I hope so, too,” he said aloud.
“Wait a minute…” Mattie panted. Finally, as the pleasure ebbed and she was able to think again, she started putting two and two together. “I heard you talking earlier but it was inside my head.” She looked up at him with wide eyes. “Does that mean…?”
“That’s right.” Grath’s face was filled with joy. “We did it, baby—we had a successful bonding. Otherwise we wouldn’t have the link.”
“Oh my God!” Mattie gasped. Throwing her arms around his neck, she began to cry. “Oh Grath! I can’t believe it!”
“I can hardly believe it myself, baby.” His muscular arms crushed her to him and they held each other tight. “I sure as hell hope those are tears of joy,” he added.
“You know they are!” Mattie sniffed happily. “I’m just so glad we can be together for ever now. Thank God we were able to bond! Or in this case, I guess we ought to say thank the Goddess,” she added, pulling back to look at him.