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Lucas wanted to fuck her good and
raw, but he wasn’t done sucking at her sweet pussy just yet. He used his thumbs
to spread
Tarren’s
lips apart, and then he delved
back in. He dragged his tongue along her soft, moist flesh, and she trembled
beneath him. He placed a hand right in the center of her belly, held her in
place, and knew that he could have her getting off once more. She was so damn
curvy, so thick and plump that he felt like he was with a real woman, not the
skinny bitches at the club.

He started sucking on her clit,
pulling the little swollen nub with his lips until she was clenching the sheets
in her hands beside her body. The little mewling sounds that came from her had
his dick throbbing, his balls drawing up tight, and the need to come washing
through him.

“Come undone for me, baby.” He
licked at her slit, dragged his tongue through her folds, and then dipped it
into her clenching pussy. He wanted her screaming in orgasm, wanted her pulling
at his hair and scratching his flesh. His bear wanted out, and the animal was a
greedy fucker for this woman.
For
their
female.

“I can’t take anymore.” She
moaned, thrashed her head back and forth, and then grabbed his hair. She
started pulling at the strands, and he loved the bite of pain that it caused.

“It’s okay, baby. I know what you
need, and I’m not going to make you suffer.” He looked up the length of her
body. He continued to lick and suck at her swollen clit as he watched the
ecstasy cover her face. An involuntary groan left him when her pussy clenched
around his tongue. He thrust in and out of her, fucked her with the muscle
until she moaned and pulled at his hair even harder.

She was tight and hot, and so wet
that her cream covered his mouth and chin. He pulled out of her, but shoved a
couple of fingers back into her waiting pussy hole. Her cunt made juicy noises
as she clenched around him. He wanted her to get off hard, and he would make
that happen before he pushed his dick inside of his female and claimed her
fully.

It only took a few seconds for
her whole body to tense as she had her orgasm. He didn’t stop eating out her
juicy pussy until she begged him that she was too sensitive. He finally forced
himself to pull away, and looked down at her spread before him. He still had
her lips spread fully apart with his thumbs, and he had a prime shot of how
red, swollen, and creamy she was for him. He knew once he had his dick in her
he’d stretch her so wide she’d be climaxing all over him. Taking hold of the
root of his cock, he stroked himself from base to tip, not able to pull his
gaze away from her cunt. “You look so damn good, baby. I’m going to fill you
with so much of
my cum
that the sheets will be soaked
as it slips out of this sweet little pussy.” He emphasized his point by
bringing his hand down on her cunt, and smacking it slightly. She gasped out,
and he looked at her face. Her eyes were wide, her lips parted, but he scented
that she loved it.

“Be with me, Lucas,” she said
breathlessly. She licked her lips and reached up to grab his cock. She stroked
him from root to tip, and a groan spilled from him.

The wetness at the tip of his
dick attested to the fact that he wouldn’t last much longer once he was buried
deep inside of her. He was partially shifted because his bear wanted her, too.
His canines were fully emerged, and his claws were out and ready to tear this
bed apart as he pounded in and out of her. It would only take a small part of
his human side to let go for his bear to come fully out. He wasn’t going to
make his female wait any longer.

He moved between her thighs.
“Grab onto the slats of the headboard. I want to see you stretched out for me.”
He took hold of his dick once she did as he said, and jerked himself off for a
few seconds. Once he was close enough to her pussy again that he could rub his
dick up and down her slit, he did just that. He was barely holding on, and
feeling her hot, wet flesh against his bare skin was almost too much for him.
She was on the pill, and they were both clean, and although they always used
condoms for extra protection, he wanted her right now. He wanted her bare, raw,
and nothing separating them.

“Do it, Lucas. Fuck me without
anything between us.”

He breathed out hard, told
himself to calm down, and pushed the crown of his erection into her. She
instantly clenched tight around him. A guttural groan left him at the feel, but
he didn’t stop. The sensation of nothing between them, of just her smooth, hot
and wet pussy gripped around his bare cock, was something he would never
forget. He didn’t know if he could ever go back to wearing anything with her,
because this felt so damn good.

He slammed his hands on either
side of her head again, and pushed in another inch. Damn, he wouldn’t last five
minutes inside of her like this.
Tarren
felt so good,
and
shit
, his balls were pulling up close to his body with his imminent
release. He kept his forearms straight and taut right by her head, and every
muscle in his body was strung tight. She stared up at him, her mouth parted,
her eyes wide, and beads of sweat dotting her forehead.

“It’s good baby. God, it’s so
good.”

She nodded, closed her eyes, and
dragged that little pink tongue along her bottom lip again. He leaned down and
kissed her hard, made her taste herself on his tongue, and loved that she held
his head to hers. They both groaned when he was fully inside of her and she
clenched around him.

Lucas took hold of her jaw with
his hand, applied pressure to her cheeks, and tilted her head to the side to
deepen the kiss. The soft moans that left her had his dick jerking. The need to
come made it nearly impossible for him to keep his control.

“I will never get used to how big
your dick is, Lucas.” She arched her neck. “You’re stretching me so good.”

He pulled out just an inch, and
then shoved back into her hard. He did this over and over again, making sure to
completely fill her every time he pushed back into her. Sweat covered his back
and forehead, and he watched as a drop landed on her breasts. He loved seeing
that, loved that his scent would be engrained in her. And then he moved his
mouth along the side of her neck, all the while thrusting into her in steady,
deep movements. He dragged his tongue up and down her sweet, salty skin,
memorizing the flavor and smell of her, and feeling the all-encompassing need
to mark her. When she mewled and dragged her nails up and down his back, he
pushed in and out of her faster and harder. He dragged his canines over her
neck, felt her shiver, and wanted to mark her so damn badly. He wanted to
pierce her soft flesh, have her blood bathe his tongue, and his saliva seep
into her system. He pumped in and out of her until the sound of their skin
slapping together filled his ears.

“I’m so close. I’m going to come
again.” She gasped out, curled her nails into his arms, and he felt the sting
of pain as she pierced his flesh.

His bear growled in approval, and
he slammed into her harder. She moved up the bed an inch, and so he grabbed her
shoulder, pulled her down on the mattress, and gritted his teeth at the
exquisite feel of her clenching around his cock. He was close, too. But he
wasn’t ready for this to end. He pulled out of her, flipped her onto her belly,
and slid back into her pussy. She was now on her hands and knees, her ass
popping out in all of its round, big glory. He spanked her right cheek, and
then moved to the left. He smacked her ass until the fleshy mounds jiggled and
her skin grew red. The new position had him sliding in even deeper. He went
back to fucking her, pushing into her, and then pulling out. Her head was
turned to the side, and her eyes were closed. He curled his hands into her
hips, and a hiss of pleasure and pain left her.

“Just one more
time, baby.
Just give it to me one more time.” The first ripple of her inner muscles along
his cock told him she was right there. Lucas spanked her ass once more, and she
cried out as she came again. He couldn’t stop himself from following her over
the edge. With a mighty roar he opened his mouth, felt his canines lengthen
another inch, and came so damn hard he couldn’t see straight. But he didn’t
slow or stop pounding into her. He filled her with his cum, made her take every
last drop of it, and had a hold of her hips still. He pulled her back on him as
he thrust forward, making sure not one drop of his seed spilled from her just
yet.

When he broke away from her,
Lucas instantly looked at her spread cunt. His cum and her wetness slowly
started to come out of her, and it was hot as fuck.

Proprietary feelings slammed into
him. He couldn’t hold himself up any longer, and fell beside her on the bed.
They faced each other, breathed out, and she started chuckling.

“God, Lucas, you know how to make
a sane woman go insane.”

He grinned, leaned into her, and
kissed her on the forehead. Grabbing her waist he pulled her closer to him, and
started running his hand up and down her back, and then moved lower until he
was cupping her ass. He slipped his finger between her legs, teased her clit
and slit until she sighed, and then pulled his hand back. She was soaking wet
with their combined fluids, and he fucking loved it.

“Spend the night with me,” she
said sleepily.

“I’m not going anywhere, baby.”
He kissed her again, grabbed the blankets and covered them, and kept her close.
He had no plans on going anywhere.
Ever.
She was his,
and he was hers, and that was how it would be until he stopped breathing.

Chapter Twelve

 

Two pink lines

 

Tarren
had this feeling, this edgy
sense that something was very different. It had been a little over a month
since she had slept with Lucas and they hadn’t used any protection. And
although she wouldn’t have thought anything of it since she was on the pill,
she was late, and she was never late. Her period was like damn clockwork,
always on time, and an utter annoyance. But right now she had prayed for it,
because being pregnant was so not what she needed right now.

She stood in the center of her
bathroom, that damn little stick of doom hanging loosely in her hand, and
seeming like it would take forever to show her the results. Maybe she should
have gotten one of the digital ones, but she was going old fashioned for this.

And then there was the sound of
someone coming in.
Tarren’s
heart pounded fast. She
started to sweat, and before she could react Tawny was bursting through her
bedroom calling out her name. There
Tarren
stood,
a pregnancy test in hand as her younger sister walked
around the corner.

“I was pounding on your front
door a few times, and then just let myself in,” Tawny said, stopping in the
doorway and knitting her brows at
Tarren
. “What’s
wrong with you?” her little sister asked.

They stared at each other for a
second, before Tawny’s gaze lowered to the stick
Tarren
held. And then Tawny’s eyes widened.

“Is that what I think it is?” she
asked.

Tarren
swallowed, looked down at the
pregnancy stick, and her heart plummeted in her stomach. Two pink lines. She
was staring at two fucking pink lines.

Obviously she knew having
unprotected sex could lead to pregnancy, but she had been on the
pill—religiously taking it—and had been so caught up in the moment that she
hadn’t given it much thought. Well now she was paying the price.

“What does it say?” Tawny
whispered, and moved closer.

“Two pink lines.” She lifted the
stick and showed Tawny.

“Are you sure that two pink lines
mean you’re pregnant?” Tawny asked, looking confused and worried.

“Pretty damn
sure.
God,”
Tarren
said, tossed the stick on the counter, and sat her
ass on the toilet seat. She hung her head, breathing out, and felt like she’d
pass out.

“Dad is going to flip,” Tawny
said with a bit of fear in her voice. “But Lucas is going to shit bricks.”

“Please, Tawny. That is so not
what I want to hear right now.” They were both silent for a few seconds, and
the Tawny got down on her knees in front of
Tarren
,
took her hands, and held them tightly.

“It’ll be okay,
Tarren
.”

She lifted her head and stared at
her younger sister, barely graduated from high school. Tawny sounded so sure of
what was going on. Tears sprang in
Tarren’s
eyes, but
they were more from fear of the unknown.

“What am I supposed to do? I can
barely support myself, let alone a little baby.”
Tarren
wiped her tears away, and Tawny sat on her ass on the floor.

There was this fierce look on
Tawny’s face after
Tarren
had spoken. “You know Lucas
will be there for you, no matter what. He is so head over heels for you, and
devotion doesn’t even begin to describe his feelings for you.”

Tarren
smiled. “When did you get so
level-headed?” She sniffed, straightened from the toilet, and looked at the
stick on the counter. She picked it up, knowing she wasn’t going to tell Lucas
until she was one hundred percent. She’d go to the free clinic in River Run and
get it confirmed before she said anything to anyone. “You can’t say anything
until I know for sure, okay?”

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