Reclaimed (Shadow Beast Shifters, #2)(49)

Commando and motherfucking huge.

I tried to wrap my hand around his hard length, but it must have been the angle because I couldn’t manage even half the diameter. Needing to see more, I pushed his pants all the way down, and as I stared, I blinked, wondering if I was going to die tonight.

“I… You’re going to have to shrink from your eight-feet height,” I said softly. “’Cause that is not gonna fit.”

I mean, that wasn’t even a normal eight-feet-tall man dick. It was so much more than that, and I was a virgin. The math didn’t add up here.

Shadow laughed. “First, my natural height is just over seven feet.”

So yeah, I’d been guessing his heights and was apparently really fucking shit at that game. “You’re giant either way,” I shot back.

“And second,” he said, ignoring my reply, “it will fit, Sunshine.”

Aanndd my pussy was doing the samba again.

His voice got very low. “Submitting means you trust me to take care of you. Have I let you down yet?”

“No.” I didn’t need time to think about it. There was no letdown. If anything, Shadow only ever took care of me, making sure I got off multiple times. My biggest frustration was that he never let me return the favor.

But I finally had his cock in my hand, and… why the fuck was I wasting time worrying about vagina damage?

I’d freak out tomorrow when I couldn’t walk.

Shadow stepped out of his pants, and my gaze followed the path from his huge, masculine feet, tipped with a sprinkling of dark hair, up his heavily muscled thighs, which were surprisingly free of ink. Only his torso was marked, and I liked that.

His cock, which was slightly darker than the rest of him, proudly jutted from his body, and when I reached out to touch the silky length, he was so hard that I felt a sense of achievement that I could turn on a god like this. Shadow Beast wanted to fuck me, and that was beyond belief, but I wasn’t wasting this opportunity.

“I’ve never done this,” I said, looking up as I leaned forward to lick across the head of his cock. It jerked against my mouth, and I liked that a lot.

Shadow groaned. “Virgin mouth, and tonight it belongs to me.”

I legitimately had no idea what I was doing, but I went with instinct, needing to taste him. My hand slid up and down as I licked across the tip, sucking in the salty liquid leaking from the slit. Opening wider, I tried to take as much of his length into my mouth as I could—which was sadly not that much, just the tip, really—and groaned at how good he tasted.

Not good like chocolate, but good like male spice and energy. My attraction to Shadow had never been stronger, and I was desperate to make him feel as good as he always made me feel.

As I continued, finding a rhythm with my hand and mouth moving together, Shadow rumbled above me. His hands threaded in my long hair as he held my head firmly, thrusting down my throat. I’d been sort of ready for it, so I didn’t choke too much, but his cock slid deeper the next time, and I coughed and spluttered. This wasn’t enough of a deterrent to give up, so I just got on board and tried to breathe the best I could between his thrusts.

Why the fuck had I waited so long to do this? I kinda… loved it. The feeling, the taste, the power I felt even as he took control. I was doing this to him, sending him into frenzied thrusts against my mouth as energy zipped between us.

My thighs clenched as my core ached, and I used my free hand to try to slip between my legs, needing some relief. Only Shadow was having none of that, his power stopping me before I could get to the good spot.

“Not on my watch, Sunshine,” he rumbled. “ I’ve had to listen to you bring yourself to orgasm too many times in the lair. Today, your cunt belongs to me.”

Sucking in a breath, I lifted my head away from his cock. My god, his dirty fucking mouth was perfection. “You heard me make myself come?”

Flickers of darkness brewed in his eyes. “Yes. You’re not quiet and I have exceptional hearing.”

Embarrassment didn’t happen. Honestly, I couldn’t find it in myself to care that he’d heard me.

“Guess it’s your turn then.”

His cock jerked near my face, and I was about to launch myself on it again, when Shadow wrapped both hands around my thighs and lifted me with ease. Like I weighed about two pounds instead of a hundred and thirty.

Tilting my head back, I let my gaze clash with his fire-touched one, and I sort of forgot to breathe for a few seconds.

“Kiss me,” he demanded as he started to walk, and before I could lean forward, words spilled from my lips.

“Why did you choose me for your first kiss?”

He stopped, and the flames were mesmerizing as they danced through his eyes, almost spilling out over his cheeks. I found myself as desperate to hear his answer as I had been for my previous orgasms. Please answer me.

His expression was destroying me, and when I heard the rasp of his deep voice, I all but clung to him, not wanting to miss a word. “In thousands of years, you’re the first being to cross my path and give me a reason to fight for a different future. I never saw you coming, and I never anticipated you would wreak such havoc on both me and my life. There was no one else who was worthy.”

He thought I was worthy. The mess of a shifter with no pack and a true mate who’d rejected her.

“But you have a true mate,” I breathed, knowing I might fuck up everything with this line of conversation, but apparently, my deadass was gonna go there.