Against All Odds (Shifters) (12 page)

She stopped talking. Her breaths deepened making her chest rise and fall.

“I see I’ve got your attention now.”

“Are you seriously going to, you know,
do it
?”

“How old are you?” he asked, teasing her.

“Old enough to know bad sex.”

Shaking his head, he took hold of her hand and
started up the stairs. His cock thickened as the arousal scent surrounded him. He was going to make sure she remembered tonight for all the good reasons.

Chapter Fourteen

Following Ben upstairs, Heather felt an answering heat fill her pussy.
She couldn’t believe she was about to have sex. He led the way past their bedrooms and went straight for the master bedroom with the romantic bed.

She watched as he closed the door behind him, blocking the world out. He was out of her arms for a few seconds. His hands went to her face, sinking into the length of her hair.

“I’m going to blow your world,” he said.

Heather had no doubt about his prowess in the bedroom. His voice had her melting in a pool at his feet. Licking her lips, she gasped as his fists tightened in her hair. Ben tugged on the length of hair, making her expose her neck. His kiss went from her lips, down to lick her throat.

A gasp escaped as he bit and sucked on her flesh. She’d have a mark on her neck in the morning. Her nipples tightened. Ben didn’t stop his assault to her senses. His hands pushed the straps of her dress down until it dropped under her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra. The tips were rock hard from arousal and the slight chill in the air.

“You’re so fucking sexy. Your tits are just the right size.”

Crying out, Heather gripped his shoulders as he sucked her nipples into his mouth. He loved one breast before moving onto the next. Ben didn’t rush his movements.

He let go of her hair
, and she watched him lick the red tips. When he sank to his knees before her, she squeezed her thighs together. He turned her on so much. There was no control in what he made her feel.

“I can smell you, baby.” Ben pressed his head at the apex of her thighs, inhaling her scent.

“Ben!”

“You smell so fucking good.”

He lifted her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing. The lace curtains were pushed aside, and she was tumbling to the bed.

“I’m too heavy, Ben. You can’t pick me up like that.”

“I don’t care. You’re perfect.”

She swallowed past the lump in her throat when he removed his shirt. His muscles rippled, stopping all thought. He was
so large that he made her feel small. Around Ben she no longer felt the size eighteen curves she’d always possessed.

His hands went to his belt. Her mouth watered. Ben rarely wore underwear
, and today was no exception. His thick, hard cock, sprang free. The tip glistened in the low lighting.

Within minutes he was crawling up the bed. The dress she’d been wearing was around her waist.

He grabbed the fabric and tore it off her body. There was no finesse, and instead of scaring her, Heather felt desired. His actions spoke far louder than any of his words could. Her panties joined the torn dress on the floor.

His eyes were far darker than she recalled.

“I’ll not hurt you,” he said.

She believed him. There was no need for her to speak.

Ben was the one in control. He gripped her ankle, tugging her to where he knelt on the bed. Her hips were in his hands, and he was lifting her against his mouth.

The angle was uncomfortable
, but then his lips were on her pussy and Heather lost all thought. His tongue pierced her cunt and swirled around her clit. She didn’t know where he ended and she began. The only sound she heard was the slurping of his tongue on her pussy.

“So wet,” he said, moaning.

She was close to orgasm, and before she could get over the edge, he released her. Dropping to the bed, Ben gripped his hard erection in his hand. She watched him run the tip against her without saying a word. In the next instant, she cried out as he slammed inside her. He didn’t get to the hilt in the first thrust. His hands went to her waist, and with three more pushes, Ben seated himself inside her.

Heather held onto his hands, shocked by how deep and wide he was. His cock was like a hot brand inside her, making her hyper aware of where he was.

Licking her lips, she gazed up into his eyes.

“This first time I’m not going to last,” he said.
“You’ll come, but next time I’ll take my time.”

She nodded. He thought this was going bad for her? She’d never felt so full. His cock rubbed
along the walls inside her pussy, and she didn’t know they could be so sensitive.

He pulled out of her only to slam back inside before he’d left. Each thrust sent her up the bed until her hands were flat on the head board, stopping her head from banging against it.

Ben rode her body hard. He leaned down, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, to match what was happening between her legs.

His thrusts were relentless. The pleasure tore through her body. She’d never been taken in such a carnal way before. His rough handling was making her feel desired.

“I want you so fucking much. Such a tight cunt,” he said, nibbling on the side of her neck. “I’ve got to claim you. Please say yes, Heather.”

“Yes, claim me. Make me yours.”

She cried out as his teeth sank into her breast. Heat flooded her body as he marked her. She didn’t know what he was doing. The intense pleasure from his teeth drove her over the edge.

Thrusting up to meet him, Heather fucked him as hard as he fucked her. There was no need to slow down. She needed to come.

Letting go of the board, she quickly wrapped her arms around his back holding on. He turned their positions until she was sat in his lap, his cock deep inside her.

Ben bounced her on his cock. “Fuck, I’m close.”

She’d already come, and she ordered him to find release.

His hand tightened in h
er hair, pulling her towards him for a kiss. She opened her mouth accepting his passion. Their love making wasn’t neat and tidy. It was all-powerful and consuming, and Heather wouldn’t have it any other way.

Ben came with a grunt. His cock pulsed deep inside her pussy. She felt his hot seed flood her channel. Heather didn’t care. She clawed at his back, holding onto him.

When he was done Ben’s grip loosened in her hair.

“Do I meet your seal of approval?” he asked, kissing her lips.

“If you ever make love to me with any less passion I will cut your dick off.” Their bodies were covered with perspiration.

He chuckled.

She stared into his eyes. They were going back to brown. “I really do love you.”

“I love you
, too.”

****

Ben brushed her hair off her shoulder, kissing her neck.

“What was with the bite?” she asked. He couldn’t bring himself to leave her sweet heat.

“To claim you as my mate I needed to bite you. My scent clings to your skin, but the mating with my dick inside you and my tiger teeth in your body, confirms it. No other shifter male will come near you.” He stared into her eyes, waiting to see the change of emotion in her gaze.

“I thought you’d already claimed me?” She was stroking one of his tattoos.

“I had. This just strengthens my claim over you. Also, you wanted this mark on you.” He fingered her breast where his mark lay. “Are you mad at me?”

She shook her head. “How can I be mad at something like this? I love you, Ben. The past is in the past.”

His cock thickened once again.

Heather groaned. “Is this a shifter thing?” she asked.

“Is what a shifter thing?”

“You’re ready to go again.”

“Yeah, we have a high libido. You better get used to it. I’m going to want you all the time.”

“I don’t see a problem with that.” She lowered to him, giving her lips. Opening his mouth, he plundered his tongue into her mouth.

Suddenly she jerked and pulled away. “You didn’t wear a condom, and I’m not on birth control.”

“You’re not at the right time.”

“Can you scent that?” she asked.

“Yeah, I’ll know when you’ll conceive.”
He ran a finger down to her stomach. “If you don’t want to risk it, I’ll wear a condom during your time.”

Her smile brightened. “I’ve got my own personal clock without counting the days.”

“Yeah. I’ll be more sensitive during your time of the month.” She’d be starting her cycle next week. He wasn’t about to tell her that yet.

She slammed her lips down on his. “Fuck me. I don’t want us to leave this bed until we have to.”

Pressing deep inside her, Ben groaned not wanting it to end.

He grew harder with each kiss. She rubbed her breasts against his chest until he was rock hard inside her.

In one quick move Ben turned her until she was knelt in front of him with his cock pressing deep inside her from behind.

“Ben?”

“Trust me.”

Pulling out of her tight cunt, he watched his cock slick with their combined releases ease out of her. In a slow movement he pressed back inside her. She was snug
, and it took every bit of control he had not to just pound her cunt. Coating his fingers with their leaking juices, he pressed the tip of his finger to her ass.

She tensed
, and he pressed his cock forward, filling her heat.

After he thrust several times Heather relaxed. He pushed the finger past the tight muscles until she took
his entire finger to the knuckle. Ben pumped the digit in time with his cock.

In no time at all, Heather was fucking back onto him. Her tits hung in front of her, begging for his attention. He wished he had more hands. She moaned.

“I’m going to come.”

“Then come, baby. Let me feel your cunt milk me.”

Her hair fell down her back as she rode his cock. She screamed as her cunt tightened around him like a vise.

Fucking her ass and her cunt, Ben took over, pounding into her dripping cunt. She was so snug and tight around him.

With several quick thrusts Ben erupted inside her. His grip on her hip tightened. He released her ass to hold onto her with both hands.

“Wow,” Heather said, collapsing to the bed.

He didn’t give her a chance to get comfortable. Lifting her up in his arms, he took her through to the bathroom.

Once they’d washed each other, he carried her back through to their bedroom.

“Are we sleeping here from now on?” she asked, snuggling up close to him. His cock thickened again. Her ass was pressed to his groin. Lifting her leg in his arm, he slid into her wet heat easily. Heather groaned. “Do you ever grow tired?”

“I’m just getting comfortable for tonight, baby. I’m
not going to sleep without you next to me and with me inside you.”

He stroked a hand along her hip, going up to cup her breast in his palm.

“Wow, okay, you sure know how to shock me into silence,” she said, laughing.

“Shush,” he said, kissing her neck.
“This is our room. I made it for both of us in mind.” He fingered her nipple while also nibbling on her neck. “I’ll grow tired, and I’ll make sure you get the rest you need,” he said, meaning everything he said. There was no way he was going to risk hurting her. He’d finally got her in his arms, and he wasn’t going to ruin that.

“I’m worried about visiting my parents,” she said after some time had passed.

“Why?” He snuggled down, easing up to finger some of her hair.

“They’re so into each other. I don’t know how you’re going to act when you see them blank me.”

He turned her head so he could look into her eyes. “I’ll pay you enough attention that you’ll forget about them. I promise.”

She let out a shaky breath. “
You’re the first guy I’ve taken home.”

“I’m honoured, baby. We’ve got tomorrow together. Stop fretting.”

Heather lay next to him. He hummed a song against her ear, waiting for her to settle down next to him.

She finally settled down after an hour. Ben lay in holding her, sleep a long way off. He was
thrilled with the way they’d come together that night.

I still need to tell her the truth.

Tightening his grip on her, Ben pushed the other thoughts aside. If he told her the truth now she might push him aside.

He’d tell her the truth on Sunday after dinner
. Until then, he had an entire day to cement her as his woman. Her hand reached for him in sleep. Taking hold of her hand, he let out a breath. Should he tell her tomorrow?

No, she wouldn’t believe the truth. It wasn’t a huge truth
, but it meant at any time she could leave him without looking back.

Give her the opportunity to leave first.

He’d have Saturday, and then she could have the option of leaving him. Dropping a kiss to her head, Ben settled down and finally drifted off to sleep.