Craving Tori: White Timber Pack(24)

I grin, looking down at her. My eyes shifted. “Oh, Tori, you’ll be screaming my name all night long, baby,” I growl.

Her eyes twinkle with mischief. “What are you waiting for then?” she challenges.

I raise a brow at her. “Not a damn thing,” I mention before bending my head down to capture her lips with mine. Her soft groan gets swallowed up as I work my tongue into her mouth. She’s touching me everywhere with her hands and it’s sending electrifying shocks through my body. I grit my teeth, I want to savour this and not rush it, but it’s getting fucking hard when my mate is trying to take the reigns.

“I want you now,” she snarls lightly. Her eyes flashing and her fangs slightly sticking out past her lips.

“Are you horny, baby?” I ask with a smirk on my face.

“You have no idea,” her voice is rough and deep.

“I think I do. It’s the same as I’ve always felt when I’m around you,” I murmur against her lips before taking hold of them with mine. Her hand goes to the back of my head, holding me captive. She whimpers against them. She opens her mouth for my tongue to enter. My tongue lightly touching her fangs in her mouth, and she moans roughly in her throat. I release her mouth, looking down at her lips which are now plump from our kiss. I want to bite that lip like there’s no tomorrow.

“God, you're gorgeous,” I whisper in awe, staring down at her.

She smiles up at me while biting her lip.

“Are we going to get naked or?” she says teasingly.

I release a soft growl. “Oh, we’re going to be getting naked. I was getting there,” I tease her back a little, knowing she’s aching for me.

“Well, you’re too slow,” she says.

She pushes me away and flips me on my back. She tears my shirt off my body. She looks up at me wickedly before ridding me of my shorts. She backs away and takes off her clothes quickly and jumps on me. Her pussy so close to my cock, I groan heavily.

“Are you ready to get the ride of your life, mate?” Tori purrs.

I can’t seem to find my voice. I nod my head repeatedly while she chuckles. My cock is harder than ever before, seeing her take charge like this. She reaches between us and grabs a hold of me, causing my cock to jump in her hand from the cold sensation coming from it. Damn!

A growl works its way from my throat and her eyes dilate. She lines my cock up at her entrance and slowly moves down over it. I groan while she moans, her head tilts back as she takes in the sensation.

“Oh my God!” she moans, putting her hand on my chest. “It feels so much different now,” she grunts, lifting and slamming back down.

I grit my teeth as she bounces up and down on my cock. My hands move to her hips, taking what she’s giving me. She’s like a wild animal above me. Hissing and growling as she works herself towards her release. I reach up and grab her breasts in both hands, she moans and rides me faster. The speed of her working me is insane. I pinch her nipples between my fingers and she screams with pleasure.

“Fuck,” she snarls, her jaw tight with need. “Can I mark you?” she asks roughly.

“Mark me,” I growl, overwhelmed with the need to feel her fangs on my skin.

The first time we mated, she didn’t mark me. She couldn’t, but now she can and I’m more than willing to let her sink her teeth into me. I want to feel her fangs pierce through, marking me as hers.

I lift into a seated position as she continues to ride me. “Mark me, baby. I can feel how close you are,” I grunt, feeling her walls tightening up.

She leans her head down, her lips placing a kiss at the base of my neck. A shiver runs through me and before I know it, she stinks her fangs into my neck. She groans against my neck, cumming around my cock as she drinks from me. My cock jerks and I moan loudly as I cum inside of her. She releases my neck and licks the wound.

We’re both breathing roughly.

“Damn,” I mutter and Tori chuckles.

“That was amazing,” she whispers before kissing my cheek. I give her a lazy smile and she returns it with one of her own before leaning off of me and lying down beside me on the bed.

She can say that again, the feeling of her marking me was unreal. I had no idea that was how it was going to feel. My eyes wanted to roll into the back of my head because it felt so amazing, so intense.

We’re both lying there relaxing, my fingers running over her arm as she rests her head on my chest. “I’m glad you're here,” I say, choked up from almost losing her.

“I am, too,” she whispers.

I know something is bugging her. “What’s wrong, baby?” I ask, curious to see what’s bothering my mate.

She releases a sigh. “I’m going to miss the sunlight.”

I nod and kiss the top of her head.

“I’m sorry,” I whisper.

“It’s not your fault. Why are you sorry?” she asks, lifting her head to look at me. She has a tiny frown on her face.

I sigh heavily. “Because if I was here to protect you... this would have never happened. Steve wouldn’t have been able to get a hold of you,” I mutter.

She lifts her body some and gives me a stern glare. “Don’t do that. Don’t do the what ifs,” she whispers, heartbroken. “I don’t want you to beat yourself up about it. Please, let’s just forget about it. I’ll survive without the sunlight. Just as long as I have you,” she says truthfully.