Romance Warfare: a Tigress' Guide to NOT Secure a Mate(25)



She was marked.

She was his.

***

They were lying in the soft grass, arms and legs wound across the other. Adam was tickling at her ear with a piece of grass. She swatted at him and giggled. “Stop it, you’re annoying me.”

“I’m going to annoy you for the rest of my life. Hope you’re ready for that.”

“I think I can handle that. Adam, I love you.”

“I love you too.” He planted a soft kiss on her lips.

“Soooo, do I still have a job?”.

“I don’t know. I don’t think I need an assistant who’s going to run off every time I have a date.”

“What? A date? I’ll rip your heart out if you do that to me again, Adam.” She sat up and pounded on his chest with her fists. He laughed again as he caught her hands and pulled her down to him, sucking at her lips, kissing away her anger.

Her body was draped over his, her breasts pushing into his broad chest, the nipples hardening when they brushed across his skin. He growled at her and pulled her up, pulling one into his mouth when it swept across his mouth. Heat rolled through her as she felt him pull deeply. She turned to liquid heat above him.

She straddled him, her legs on either side of his waist.

“You’re f*cking gorgeous. A goddamned goddess,” he said to her, his hands tracing over her hips and thighs. One hand slipped between her legs and he slipped his fingers against her seam, pushing at her nether lips until his fingers slide inside her. She arched back, giving him a full view of her body, her breasts up high. He moved his fingers in and out, slowly stoking up her fires again, making her burn for him.

Eva reached down and grasped his cock, giving it a squeeze, its length hardening between her fingers. She ran her hand up and down, the silky skin sliding easily between her palms. A drop of liquid appeared at the tip and she massaged at it, rubbing it into his cock. He pulled his fingers from her and watched, his eyes roving over her body possessively.

She grasped his cock, placed it at the opening of her *. She waited, watching his face, before she lowered herself, inch by inch, until she was impaled on his thick shaft. It stretched her * wide and when she looked down, she could see where their bodies joined, could see her honey leaking around the base of his cock. It was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen in her entire life. She tossed her red curls over her shoulders and arched her back, pushing her breasts out, reaching up to pluck at her own nipples, pulling them into tight buds. Adam growled his approval at her and pushed up, lodging himself more firmly inside her.

She rocked back and forth on his cock, slowly at first, letting her body adjust to his size. She ground down on his shaft, gasping as it hit something high inside her that sent shivers racing over her body. She moved faster, her hands on his stomach for balance, grinding down on him harder. Adam grabbed at her thighs, helping her move on him. He was watching her, her breasts bouncing up and down and her * grasping at his cock as she slid up and down it. Her head was thrown back and her mouth was open, long moans rolling out of her throat.

Adam reached forward and tugged at her clit, rubbing the swollen nub where it peeked from between her lips. It was slick from their earlier lovemaking, sensitive to his touch. She was gasping, pounding her hips down onto him, moaning out his name over and over like he was her savior, her one and only, the light of her life.

He rubbed at her clit again, two fingers circling it before pinching at it tightly. That was when her body stilled above him for a second, then she plunged down once more and her * contracted around him, her muscles milking at him as the tremors rolled across her. He pulled her hips down tightly once again and emptied himself into her, his cock throbbing as he ejaculated into her body.

Panting, basking in the afterglow, she collapsed onto his chest. He rolled her over, his hands and arms protecting her, and he pulled her into his chest. She snuggled in deeply and they both drifted to sleep in the little clearing, on the silky grass, the sun shining down on them.

***

When Eva woke up, the sun was brushing the tops of the trees and the shadows were growing long along the ground. Adam was awake, watching her sleep. He leaned over and pressed a kiss into her forehead, then picked a few stray leaves from her curls. She smiled up at him and brushed her fingers over his face, resting her hand lightly on his face.

“So, should we get back?” he asked.

Eva snuggled deeper. “Do we have too? Can’t we just stay here?”

He nuzzled into her neck, nibbling at her shoulder. “I guess we could, but we’d have to stay tiger. Besides, I’m looking forward to letting everyone know you’re mine now.” He snorted. “Especially Dean.”

Eva laughed. “Dean? Why do you care if Dean knows I’m yours?”

“Well, he’s the one who told me to pull my head out of my ass and claim you. Before he did.”

She pushed up onto her elbows, thinking. “You don’t say? Dean thought about claiming me? Huh. I never considered that.”

“And you damn well better not be considering it now,” he growled at her. “You’re mine, Eva. Now and forever.”

Eva grins at him cheekily. “Then I suggest you behave yourself. Now that I know I have a back-up plan.”

Adam gave her light smack on her bottom, then stood up and pulled her to her feet. “Let’s get going.” He helped her brush the leaves and grass from her back and she returned the favor for him. Their hands lingered a bit longer than needed and cleaning up took more time than necessary. She located her clothes and got dressed. By the time she dressed and headed down the trail to the parking lot, the sky was twinkling bright with silver stars.

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