Page 10 of Seducing His Mate

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Page 10 of Seducing His Mate

It was reckless and it was dangerous, but she couldn’t resist this draw to him any longer. A devious smile spread when she lifted her face to the naughty glint in his gaze. “Careful Trent. I’ll know all your secrets.” She teased him, but he only laughed, grabbed the puppy carrier, and exited the building.

At the door, he glanced over his shoulder. “You coming?”

Her bear practically emerged at the site of his fine backside and the seductive undercurrent lacing his voice. “Lead on.”

Chapter 12

It was dusk by the time the pups were settled, and Trent arranged for one of his brothers to feed them, so they could hike into the forest surrounding his clinic. They’d only walked a mile onto King property when his shirt fell into the brush, followed by his pants, socks, and shoes. Trent was completely at ease in the forest and highly anticipating his alone time with Jenna. His lips firmed when he heard the unzipping of her jeans, but he chose to give her privacy when he really desired the pleasure of watching her undress. Curvy and delicious, she would be like fine wine on his tongue.

At the restaurant, the excitement in her eyes had stimulated his bear and the man. It was as if they both fed off the sweet sultriness oozing from her pores, and the shift from defeated to confident woman. He wanted that for her but wasn’t prepared for her control to slip and pure sexuality to be directed his way. It was an unexpected turn of events, and one he planned to take full advantage of. He wanted her and needed her in every way, planned to claim her heart, body, and soul, with his touch and his mark. She may not love him, but she wanted him, and he’d take it for now.

Fresh pine filled the air as the heat of the day diminished and the coolness, that only arrived with dusk, settled over the land. Birds chirped and squirrels darted up the sides of tree trunks, but as total darkness finally descended, and stars lit the night sky, hoot owls called from the canopy above the woods.

Neither said a word while shifting from man and woman to grizzly bears, but he smelled her fur, heard her bones crack as they reshaped, and the bulk of her smaller bear body hit the ground. He growled when she slammed into his side and playfully swiped her paw into the dirt, sending leaves and sticks flying over his head.

Trent led her to his favorite place. Honeysuckle bushes and trailing vines carpeted the forest floor, and ancient trees stretched to the heavens. Fireflies hovered everywhere, illuminating the area with their magical glow. He loved it here as a child and as an adult, marking several trees with his scent and deep gouges. This was where he came to escape. This was where he came when life became too much. He only hoped it brought the same sense of peace to Jenna.

When she rolled into the grass on her back and began to shimmy, he knew he’d done right, and wanted to laugh at her antics. She was full of life and happy in this moment, and he didn’t want it to end…ever. Liquid, brown eyes fixed on him when he loped to her side and dropped in the vines. The sweet scent of honeysuckle filled his nostrils along with Jenna’s mouthwatering aroma.

He glanced to the stars overhead and then again to Jenna only to find the woman staring at him where her bear once had lain. Naked and earthy, casually lying in the honeysuckle, with her head resting in one hand, she appeared Goddess like. Dewey skin glowed under the light of the moon, and fireflies danced above and around her body. Petals from the honeysuckle stuck in her hair and pieces of vines rested against her body. She picked each one off while grinning and laughing at her predicament. Pert breasts, with pink nipples, caused him to lick his lips. The tiny patch of curls at the junction of her thighs begged for his touch and his tongue.

Flushed cheeks, a bright smile, and those sexy eyes dared him to take what he wanted, invited, and teased. She was so beautiful it stole his breath.

In that moment, he shifted from bear to man, reaching for her as soon as he possessed arms again. She accepted his embrace willingly, laughing when he had her in his clutches, tossing her head to the night sky as he licked a path along her neck and across her collarbone. One large, warm hand found a place on her hip and one thick thigh a haven between her legs.

*****

Jenna reveled under his touch and the sensations he produced in her body.It may be a mistake giving into him, but what a mistake,she thought when he sucked a nipple into his mouth.

Her bear sighed in deep contentment as he licked along her belly and crawled between her legs. Her thighs spread from the width of his shoulders, but the wicked grin on his face caused her heart to flutter in anticipation. He glanced at her sex then cupped it with one hand, before inserting a finger within her sheath. Jenna moaned from the pleasure he brought to her body, mind, and soul. Just his touch did that for her.

Her eyes closed on a sigh, but quickly snapped open when Trent licked her bottom lip followed by a playful bite. Her hands immediately found a place on his strong shoulders, sliding along his arms until she gripped his taut biceps. His cock nudged her sex and she spread for his hips, desiring to feel his impressive length penetrate and fill her body.

He held himself there, suspended in time, while Jenna ached for so much more. True emotion lit the depths of his hazel eyes, daring her to love him. She wasn’t ready to say the words, and so, laid one hand flat against his chest over his heart.

With the first thrust, her own heart shattered into a million pieces, and she knew she’d never be able to glue the pieces back together.

*****

Trent struggled to control his bear. The urge to mark and claim her raged in his body. She was created for him as his fated mate, and the one who would stand by his side.

Silky skin burned his fingertips and his mouth watered to taste every inch of her flesh. Flawless and perfect, she melted into his touch. No other woman mattered except the one beneath him. She may not be able to say the words he longed to hear, but the small, warm hand over his heart said it all.

With the first thrust, his body neared orgasm. Tight and wet, she surrounded him in heat, and urged him to reach higher. She pushed him to his very limits with her responses and the soft sounds that fell from her mouth with each thrust. Small breasts bounced and he couldn’t stop from sucking one into his mouth, lifting her at the same time to straddle his waist.

Their lovemaking turned wild in an instant as their animals fought for dominance. Trent tried to ease the intensity, but when Jenna bit his neck, all bets were off. Savage and primal, he thrust into her body while she latched onto his neck. That she marked him first caused his bear to roar and set the man on fire. There was no stopping this thing between them as he jerked her from his cock, flipped her over in the carpet of honeysuckle, and claimed her body. His incisors sank deep into the spot between her neck and throat while he continued to pump her from behind.

A growl rumbled from her, but he overpowered and dominated until they both spun out of control. The orgasm ripped through his body, filling her womb with his seed, and sending his spirit soaring with the fireflies. Jenna quaked beneath him, riding out the rapture, until they both fell to the forest floor exhausted and out of breath.

A lazy, satisfied sigh came out as a moan, Trent smiled into the night, and kissed the back of her shoulder. “Don’t even think about running.”

She attempted to laugh, but it only emerged as a soft, breathy chuckle. “No flowery words of adoration? Maybe I should try harder?”

His eyes closed on a sigh. “You’ll kill me.”

“Can you think of any better way to go?”

Trent gathered her much smaller body into his own and licked the spot where he’d marked her. One hand slid over her hip as she wiggled her backside into his crotch. “Is that a dare?”




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