be made when we’re
sitting down.” She looked at the seat, then back at him. “Okay, sitting in my
home on furniture so that we can talk about this calmly.”
“I want you to take me back to the
restaurant. I’d rather deal with Jim than…you’re not my mate.” He growled again,
and before she could appreciate the feelings he gave her, he pulled her to him
and kissed her.
~~~
Mac had only meant to hold her in his arms,
talk to her calmly, and explain. But the moment he touched her, put his hands
on her skin, all he could think about was tasting her. Having her naked over
him, under him, he didn’t care at that moment. But himself deep inside of her
was all he wanted right now. As he deepened the kiss, pulled her body over his
as he let the seat go back as far as it would go, Mac knew that he was going to
have to slow things down. He could taste her innocence on her like perfume.
“I need to stop this.” He heard the words
leave his mouth, but his hands and body had other things they wanted to do. Her
blouse was lifted up, her breasts bared for him. Just a taste, he told himself.
He only wanted to suckle at her breast, to taste her.
“Please. Don’t.” He wanted to heed her words
but her fingers curled at the back of his head had him pulling her ass to his
groin so she could feel his cock. As she rode him with his help, Mac bit down
on her nipple hard enough to bring a cry from her mouth and make her body
shudder in pleasure. Lifting his head to look at her, he could see the need in
her eyes.
“Come for me, Andi. Come on me like this so I
can taste it on your skin.” He held her to him, his cock burning to take her,
his cat snarling at him to do it too. But as she rode him, her hips moving
faster and faster, Mac knew that he needed more from her. All of her. When she
continued to hold him to her body, he took her breast into his mouth again and,
reaching between them, he freed his cock.
He needed relief. Even if he only came on
her, he knew that his cat would be happy and he’d not ache so desperately to
have her. But as soon as her fingers brushed over his highly sensitive cock, he
tore his mouth from her breast and laid her over the seat.
“I need you. Now.” Her head was nodding even
as he pulled her pants off. He moved over the bucket seat, careful of the
shifter between them. Lifting her up as he did, Mac tore the remains of her
blouse off. Taking her breast into his mouth, he knew that he was going to hurt
her.
The ability to slow his need, even for a
second to breathe, was taken away from him when she nipped at his throat,
bringing out his inner beast. He lifted her body up over his and slammed her
down over his burning cock.
Her scream of pain tore at him. Mac held her
to him, her body tightening around him so prettily that he knew even if she
begged him to, there was no way for him to leave her body. Holding her,
whispering in her ear how sorry he was, Mac felt like he’d ripped at his own
heart to hear her crying like she was.
“I’m so sorry, baby. I didn’t mean for this
to happen.” Andi sobbed that he did too. “Okay, I did, but not right now. I
only wanted to talk to you. Kiss you a few times. Maybe even taste you, but not
in my car. This is not what I wanted when I asked to kiss you.”
Her head lifted and he could see the anger
there. Embarrassment too, but she was spitting fire at him and he felt his cock
stretch. Christ, he thought her beautiful before, but in her anger, she was gorgeous.
“Are you saying that this is my fault, that I
somehow lured you into taking me in your car like this?” He shook his head, wanting
to smile at her and tell her that he was enjoying this, but he was pretty sure
she would hurt him. “I told you several times to take me back there, and now
look at us.”
He did. Looked down his body and hers to see
how they were bonded. His cock was buried deep within her, her pussy wrapped around
him like open arms. Moving his hips, just to see if he