All Is Bright: (A Paranormal Holiday Novella) by P. Jameson

Author:P. Jameson [Jameson, P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Paper Zombie Press
Published: 2016-12-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Malcom kneeled at the edge of Francesca’s bed, and her legs fell open for him. He draped them over his shoulders for better access. Her scent was all he knew. He was half crazy from it. His erection ached like nothing he’d ever felt before.

But he was in control, because this was his Francesca. His mate. And he would treat her the way she deserved. He wouldn’t lose his shit and fuck her like a monster. If he was going to own her, it would be by heart.

He was going to taste her though. And feel all her softness. And relish this temporary heaven like it was all he’d ever have.

Yessss, his beast agreed with a wanting groan.

He pulled the crotch of her panties aside to find her smooth opening glistening from her arousal. She had the most perfect plump pussy with a tiny triangle of short red hair around the top. Like a bow for her throbbing pearl of a clit. And freckles. Her sexy-as-fuck freckles made it all the way down.

Perfect.

Spreading her, he gave a long, leisurely lick up her center, swirling his tongue around her clit.

With an ear-splitting gasp, her hips jerked, pushing her pussy into his beard and getting her scent all over him. Yes. Fuck yes. Malcom braced his forearm over her waist to keep her still as he kissed the tender crease of her thigh.

“Beard,” she breathed. “The beard is magical.”

“I know,” he said darkly, before sucking on her folds, sucking his way up to that tender spot again.

Her hands flew to his hair, fingers tunneling in and grazing his scalp. Shit, he wanted her to claw him all up. Wanted to mark her with his beast’s mark so that she would be his forever.

Slow, steady. Don’t snap. Love her body.

The mantra calmed Malcom even as he burned inside with desire.

He lapped at his female until she vibrated with how close she was to release, and then he rose up to stand between her legs, kicking off his boots and jeans while she watched, eyes hooded, chest puffing for breath. He pulled the cups of her bra down until her tits were exposed, and fuck him, they were as perfect as the rest of her. Round and more than a handful with pale pink tips and all those freckles. Trussed up by her bra…

Yes, he’d play with her like this. Just a little before he took it further.

He gripped her flimsy panties and slashed one side with his claw—

His claw?

Malcom paused. He hadn’t been able to use his claws since the battle. He stared down at Francesca in wonder. Was it really like his beast said? He was healing? When she’d touched his chest earlier, it felt like fire. Fire he wanted to feel again. She was always burning him in the best way.

Burn it all away, my female. All the regrets, the pain. Take it all away.

“Malcom?”

Her gaze flickered with uncertainty. And he’d have none of that right now.

Gripping his cock in

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