Caught in Heat [Half-breed Shifter Series Book 1] Read Online Free PDF Page B

back at her, he sat up as well, cupping her shoulder blades in his hands and leaning over her breasts to suck her into his mouth. She was covered in bite marks and beard burn and she loved very stinging reminder of his amorous attentions.
    “Christ.” The veins in his neck bulged as he strained, pushing as deep inside her as he could go. “How much longer is this going to last?”
    “I don’t…” She shook her head and came, clamping around him. He groaned, lost in their mutual orgasm.
    Five minutes later, sated for the time being, she finished her answer. “I don’t know how long it’ll last. Some women can go for two to three weeks.”
    He groaned; she didn’t know if it was from anticipation or agony.
    “But from what I’ve observed, the more sex a female gets while she’s in heat, the quicker the fever will pass.”
    His eyes opened and he lifted his head to look at her. She couldn’t read his gaze.
    He glanced around at the trees and vines protecting them from direct sunlight. “We need to get inside and out of the open like this.”
    She glanced up as well. “Is there anywhere close by to go?”
    He nodded. “Yeah, actually, it’s not far at all. If I’d had the presence of mind, I would’ve moved us there last night.”
    Grinning, she rubbed against him. “I know what you mean. It’s impossible to think when you’re inside me.”
    He glanced down at their connection. Both had yet to pull away and separate. “I’m still inside you.”
    Her pussy swelled and contracted. He grew hard. They both groaned and began to fuck. He flipped her onto her back and covered her with his large body. They hadn’t tried it in the old-fashioned missionary position since their first round nearly twelve hours earlier. But she realized he could move more freely and control her better this way.
    Just as she was about to come, he held off, stroking a different spot and driving her insane. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist, yanking herself up against him, trying to force him to return to his previous position. But he evaded her G-spot with a wicked finesse.
    He laughed, a mischievous sparkle dancing in his blue eyes. After being inside her for so long, he knew exactly where to stroke, how hard to hit it, and how fast to move.
    “Think you’re a smart aleck, huh?” she muttered, twisting her body to open her legs and clench her inner muscles.
    He went cross-eyed. “Damn, woman. How do you—?”
    “I’ve learned just as much about how to please you as you’ve learned about how to please me.”
    She tightened around him again.
    He came, cursing and groaning. She laughed as his orgasm consumed her.
    Her joy seemed to bring a new pheromone into the game. The laughter mixed with the orgasm melded and formed a fresh sensation, something so deep and delicious he snapped his surprised blue eyes to hers. Their gazes locked and fed the ride. Together they gasped and held each other tight while the ripples of pleasure flooded out of their pores.
    When he collapsed on top of her, he mumbled into her hair, “I should really pull out of you before we fuck ourselves to death. This can’t be healthy.”
    In answer, she wrapped her legs snuggly around his hips, holding him tighter.
    He chuckled and patted her hip. “How the hell are we supposed to walk fifty yards to my compound hooked up like this?”
    She opened her eyes. “Fifty yards?” Pushing against his chest so she could sit up, she glared. “Is there a bed in this compound?”
    He grinned and nodded.
    She slugged him on the shoulder. “You’re telling me I’ve just spent half a day on this hard ground, accumulating God-knows-how many bug bites in places I don’t even want to talk about and there’s been a bed fifty-fucking-yards away the entire time?”
    He grinned and pulsed inside her, growing and stretching her sensitive passage. She should be sore. Hell, she should be pissed he’d kept her out here, but she arched against him, wanting