“Is this what you had in mind?”
“No.” He saw the shock flash across her face before he swept her foot up and caught her before she landed on the floor and placed her across his knees. “This is what I had in mind.”
She lay across his legs, her hands gripping his calf. He half expected her to start fighting but she didn’t, thank the gods. Gavin ran his palm over the upturned cheeks of her ass. They were as pale as cream and felt like silk. He popped her a couple times lightly and immediately the color rose up to the surface.
“I love how responsive your skin is.” A couple more smacks and the light pink blushed a darker color. He knew he wasn’t doing this hard enough to cause pain, but his intent was not to punish her. She wiggled and moaned under his hand, making his cock throb even more.
He pulled the thong of her panties to the side and slid a finger down the crease of her ass and between her legs. She was creaming for him so much that his finger was soaked the moment he touched her. He felt the pinpricks of her nails against his calf as he slipped a finger into her pussy with incredible ease.
“Oh, yes.” River moaned and arched her back so her ass lifted against his palm.
Gavin removed his finger and then leaned down, pressing his lips against the warm patch of skin on her ass. “Did you kiss my ass?” River’s giggle dissolved into a moan when he kissed her again and pressed two fingers into her hot cunt.
“You have the most delectable ass, River.” He kissed it again and then nipped at the skin with his teeth. “Your skin tastes like honey, and you smell like heather. Do you have any idea what that makes me want to do to you?”
“I vote for eating me.”
He flipped her up and back against one of the pillows. Her cheeks were flushed from hanging upside down on his lap, and he could make out the redness of her ass from this angle. What really caught his attention was the way her legs were spread apart and her feet still encased in those fucking sexy shoes. She looked like a Goth seductress, and he planned to have himself a taste. The corset propped up her breasts and made her legs look even longer than he knew they were.
“You’re so fucking sexy like this.” He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it behind him before standing up and stripping off the rest of his clothes. She reached for the ties on the side of her corset but he held up a hand. “No, leave it on for now.”
She smiled and settled back against the white pillows. Her dark eyes and bright red lips begged for his attention. “Reach over your head and hold on to the top of the pillow.” Her body arched, and with her knees bent like this he had a perfect view of her soaked panties. She looked like a dream, lying there in clothes he’d purchased for her. It might be a sexist attitude, but that primal part of him wanted to provide everything for her.
“Don’t move.” He crawled along the bed and paused to press a kiss against the inside of her ankle bone, nipping at her Achilles, and then kissed and licked his way up the inside of her leg. He made certain her other leg received the same treatment as he passed the inside of her knee and made a damp trail up her inner thigh.
The incredible scent of her arousal danced over his senses, his cock was rock hard, and it was only by sheer will he wasn’t humping the bed beneath him. He made quick work of the panties by snapping the sides and pulling them off her.
Her pussy glistened with cream, puffy and flushed a deep red. “You have the most beautiful pussy.” He trailed his fingers over the swollen tissues. Gathering up cream, he circled her clit.
River tilted her hips, giving him a better view of her cunt. She made the prettiest little noises in the back of her throat as she pressed her face against her inner arm. “Gavin, please.”
“Please what?”
“Fuck me, please.” She opened her eyes slightly and he could see the need reflected in them. He moved up and kissed her, demanding more. He stroked a hand over the corset and dipped under the top of it. Sliding his hand along her satin skin, he lifted her breast above the edge of the corset. Licking and sucking on her nipples, he didn’t touch her pussy at all. He took control from her and left her shaking and his cock throbbing to the rapid beat of his heart.
As soon as he was sure she was distracted, he slid back down her body, hooking her legs over his arms, careful to make certain she wasn’t going to drive those wicked heels into his back right away. He spread her legs wide and ran his tongue over the swollen nub between her legs. She reacted as he hoped. Crying out, she arched her hips up into his face and practically humped his mouth.
“No.” He moved away from her and she snapped her teeth at him. He didn’t take offense, and his inner bear liked the show of temper. “Not yet, River.”
He collected a generous amount of cream from her body and smeared it against her ass, fingering the tight rosebud as he licked and sucked on her clit. River jerked in his arms and he heard the heels tearing into the sheets. He flipped her around and tucked a few pillows under her hips, lifting her against his cock. Her tight rosette glistened as he swirled his drenched fingers over it.
“Oh, please, please.” She moaned as she rhythmically pressed against his hand.
Gavin was operating on pure instinct now. He wanted to dominate his Mate, and her begging poured jet fuel on an already raging inferno. He reached under one of the pillows and pulled out the lube. He dribbled a stream down the crack of her ass and massaged her back opening. Her ass greedily took his fingers, and he carefully stretched her with two, then three. Even then he wasn’t certain that it would be enough, but he would take it slow. He had to take it slow, because if he ever hurt her, he’d never forgive himself.
He grabbed his cock at the base and squeezed tightly as he liberally coated himself with lube. He nipped at the top of her ass before covering her body with his own. She arched her back and met him with a deep kiss over her shoulder. “Now, please, Gavin. I can’t wait any longer.”
He pressed the head of his cock at her rosebud and felt her relax around him. He held her ass cheeks apart and pressed against her tight muscles. “Oh, let me in, baby, please.” She groaned, and he felt her relax enough for the head of his cock to breach her opening. She clenched on the top of his cock and the pressure felt so exquisite he was sure his head was going to explode.
“Oh, fuck, River.” He tried to shift his weight but he couldn’t move against the grip she had on him. “I need you to relax, baby. Is it too much?”
“No, no, I’m okay. You feel huger than normal like this.” She panted against the pillow. “I need a sec.”
He couldn’t help the vain swell of his pride at that comment, but first and foremost he didn’t want to hurt her. “I’ll stay like this forever if you need me to.”
He quickly undid the corset and tossed it to the side and then slid his hand down her spine in soothing strokes. The sight of her ass wrapped around his cock was almost his undoing. “When you’re ready, push out against my cock.”
A couple moments later he felt her body relax marginally. He shifted his weight and slipped in another millimeter. They both groaned at the sensation.
“Oh, that’s better.” River arched her back, and he pressed a kiss against the back of her neck. Sliding his hand around her hip, he stroked her pussy and swirled his fingers around her clit. He rocked against her, driving deeper into her tight little ass.
She pressed back against him and then covered his hand with her own. She used his hand to stroke herself, showing him how she liked to be touched. His cock was completely seated in her ass. He thought it would be best to stay like this forever.
River chuckled, making him realize he said that out loud. “Forever, River.” He pressed another kiss against the back of her neck. “You’re my forever, don’t ever forget it.” He slid his cock out, loving the tight pull on him and then the way she took him back so easily. She rocked back against him, wordlessly begging for more he was happy to give.
* * * *
Forever was something River never thought she could contem
plate, but with the delicious way Gavin’s cock stretched her and the gentle way he rode her, she thought for a moment that she might be able to believe him. He completely dominated her like this, and she had never felt happier. Her fingers tangled with his again. He moved her hands together above her head, making her body stretch out. With one hand he held hers pinned, and then with his other hand he strummed her pussy and clit the way she’d shown him. It didn’t take more than a few moments for her to lose any coherent thought. All she could do was feel wave after wave of pleasure pounding against her body.
Gavin picked up the pace, sliding slowly out of her tight sheath and then ramming back inside of her. The push-pull of his cock against her sensitive nerves wound her up tighter than she ever imagined. Her pussy quivered and clenched at the sensations that burned inside her. Gavin kept a steady rhythmic pace to his strokes, and she felt as if he played her like a cello. He rubbed her clit and then changed the angle and pinched it tight between his fingers.
“Now, River!”
She was helpless to do anything but obey his order. Her body was swept along with the orgasm that ripped a scream from her. Gavin pistoned against her. His growls against the back of her neck triggered a primal response. She felt like her nerve endings had been electrified. That extra stimulus was enough to throw her up into the open arms of another release.
His heavy weight pinned her to the bed and she groaned as his softening cock slipped from her back passage. Gavin slid to the side and pulled her up close to his body. Tucking his face into the crook of her neck, he wrapped his arms tightly around her body. River felt like she was floating on a cloud, her senses lazy and sated. “I think I’m going to dress up for you more often.” Gavin chuckled against her skin.
“Oh, I hope so.” He patted her on the bum and then got up and scooped her into his arms.
“But I want to sleep.” She moaned and lay her head against his shoulder. “Let’s stay here and try on more clothes.”
“Not tonight, darling. We have work to do. I’m surprised Boyd and Hugh aren’t texting for me to get my ass back to work.”
Gavin sat her on the counter before turning to open the shower door and turn on the water.
River hadn’t thought about the brothers’ response to her spending time with them one-on-one. “They aren’t going to be mad, right?”
He turned back and looked at her. Confusion drew his eyebrows together. “No, why would they be?”
“Because they’re there.” She waved her hand back and forth to illustrate her point. “And you and I are here.”
She watched as the understanding crossed over his features. He had such an expressive face. She always knew what was on his brain by looking at him. Boyd would come right out and tell her, and she had to coax it out of Hugh. But Gavin wore his heart on his sleeve, and she would mess up anyone who tried to hurt him.
“I bet my brothers are green with envy, but never mad.” He cupped her cheeks and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. “We all want you, together and separately. Is that something you can handle?”
River nodded and smiled at him so he wouldn’t have to guess at her emotions. “I’m looking forward to it.”
“Good. Now let’s get in the shower and then head over to the brewery.” She moved to hop off the counter, but he picked her up and pressed her body against his. She wiggled in his arms, letting the crisp hair on his chest tickle her nipples. “I love it when you do that.” He lifted her for a kiss, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
She wasn’t ready to leave yet and face the world, and it looked like Gavin shared the same thought.
Chapter Fourteen
Considering the circumstances and everything that had happened today, River felt amazing. She and Gavin made love in the shower, and then he picked out an outfit from the clothes he’d ordered for her. Normally, she would’ve balked at such a high-handed move, but he’d put a lot of thought into his choices. She found another leather corset in the box with a very steampunk look to it. A combination of buckles allowed her to adjust it to her body. She wore it over a tight velvet skirt that hugged her hips and ass before flaring out in a ruffle. “Leather and velvet for Hugh and Boyd, and the spiked boots for me,” he’d said as he handed her each piece. Underneath it all, she wore a matching lingerie set made out of brushed silk. It felt so sexy against her skin, and only she and Gavin knew it was there. She had every intention of showing Boyd and Hugh as the night wore on.
They arrived at the brewery shortly after the bar opened. Already lots of people milled around talking. The music pulsed low, but she’d heard that it would pick up later on. She waved to Cris, who sat off to the side setting up his equipment for the evening. Part of the promotion for the bar was that Cris did a remote transmission from there every Friday and Saturday night they were open. Cris waved her over and gave her a quick hug.
“What’s wrong?” She’d known Cris for years and the millisecond squeeze he gave her was completely out of character. Unless he heard I’m a breeder? She knew most shifters didn’t like to get too close to someone who wasn’t considered much more than a walking uterus.
“River, you’re involved with three bears, honey.” He winked at her. “I’d rather not have my arms torn off me.”
“What?” That reasoning threw her for a loop. The brothers weren’t jealous at all. Gavin reassured her of that earlier. “They wouldn’t do that.”
“Really?” Cris pointed over toward the bar. She looked in the direction he pointed and felt her jaw drop. Boyd was gripping the bar so tightly she could see the muscles in his arms flexing. He looked furious, but the anger blazing across his face wasn’t directed at her…she hoped.
“Oh, shit.”
“Before you think the worst, he’s not mad at you. Now go on over and give him a proper hello before he decides we don’t need any music tonight.”
She nodded and gave Cris a smile of thanks before heading toward Boyd. It wasn’t until she got closer that Boyd’s gaze shifted to her. The anger bled out of it. He hopped over the bar and landed nimbly on his feet. His long stride ate up the small distance between them.
“You need to be careful. You’re going to have the humans wondering what you are with moves like that.”
“I don’t give a fuck,” Boyd snarled before planting a scorching kiss on her. At least she wouldn’t have to worry about anyone trying to hit on him tonight. He kissed her with a single-minded focus that stole her breath.
“You look incredible.” She felt his hand run over the back of her leather corset and down over the skirt. “Let’s go home.”
His hand felt like a hot brand against her ass cheek. Damn, she might as well be naked the way her body reacted to him. “I just got here.”
“I’m going to be hard all night watching you.” He squeezed her ass and then put a small amount of space between them. He looked her over from head to toe. “What do you have on under there?”
“That’s a surprise for later.”
“I love you.”
His passionate confession stole her breath. She thought he might be teasing, but the truth radiated from his expression making her want to burst into tears she felt so happy. “Of course you do, but you’ll never love me as much as I love you.”
Boyd growled softly and she laughed. “You have people waiting at the bar,” she whispered and pressed another quick kiss to the side of his jaw.
“Hugh is out back. Why don’t you go find him? I know he’ll be relieved to see you.”
“Okay.”
Boyd swooped in for another devastating kiss. “No more hugging other men.”
River smacked his ass. “Get used to it. I’m a hugger, and most of this town is like family.”
He laughed and then turned her around with a pat to her ass. She headed toward the back hallway, putting a bit more swing in her walk as she was sure Boyd would be watching her go, and sang in her head. He loves me. He loves me.
* * * *
The Keepe
r stayed in the shadows of the bar, closest to one of the exhaust pipes from the brewery. The scent of roasted barley would help camouflage his scent. All the other scents in this place made it easier.
Disgusted, he watched Brittney as she flounced across the bar as if she had a right to. It angered him to see her acting like this. Breeders were pure vessels, the future of their races, and she was acting like a whore. Sharing her body with bears, sullying his race and disrespecting her own.
He looked across the room, taking in the number of shifters and humans. Together, as if nature intended it that way. The stupid humans had no idea they were nothing but fodder in this war. They weren’t his problem right now. He had to get this little breeder back to the compound and then on to hunt the next one. He watched as she wiggled her way through the crowd to a back hallway. His inner beast urged him to strike now, but he knew he needed to take his time. Soon.
* * * *
River paused in the hallway outside Hugh’s office as her internal bliss from Boyd’s confession dimmed. She heard Hugh and Gordon’s voices, and it was very obvious by their tones that it wasn’t a pleasant conversation. She hadn’t planned to stand there and eavesdrop until she realized they were discussing the asshole who’d shown up and messed up her life.
“I made some calls today and found out some information about the shifter who’s been stalking the woods.” Gordon sounded concerned, which worried River. “He’s a former Guardian who was cut loose for being too unstable. They tried to eliminate him, but he’d been trained too well.”
“What’s his obsession with River?”
“He must know her from one of the compounds. When I spoke to my contact, I didn’t mention her, but I did allude to the fact that I thought a breeder passed through these parts a few weeks ago.”
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