Like a Fox, Ridgeville Book 7 Read Online Free Page A

her pace,
anxious for his bite. Her pussy rippled and tightened in a
torturous rhythm, cunt spasming, and she upped her speed once
again. “Close.”
    Gavin huffed and puffed along with her, his
chest expanding and brushing her nipples with his every breath. His
furred chest teased her, rubbed the sensitive nubs.
    His cock swelled inside her sheath. “Come on,
baby. Come for me. Gimme what I need.”
    He kneaded her ass, those nails sinking
deeper into her skin, gripping her tighter. That bolt of added pain
was what she needed. A sudden rush of sensation overtook
her, an overwhelming tide of pleasure, and she was gone.
    With her pussy milking his cock, contracting
in undulating ripples, she froze, muscles strung tight, as the
first bolt of release slammed forward. She no longer controlled her
body as it was overcome with the ecstasy. She sobbed with her
orgasm, but at the same time the spears of pleasure caused her to
cry out, screaming with her peak.
    Gavin kept her grounded, hands maintaining
her rhythm through her climax. Then it was more. So, so much
more.
    A shard of pain raced through her body, chest
burning with his piercing bite, and she roared. The lioness was
overjoyed with her mate’s claim and Gina’s fangs descended, pushing
past her gums and pricking her lower lip.
    Just as Gavin released her chest, she shoved
him down, forcing his back to collide with the mattress. She
flashed her fangs, knowing that most men ran at the sight of her
threatening teeth.
    Gavin smiled, her blood staining his
lips.
    “Mine,” she snarled. Fingers shifting into
claws, she dug the tips into his shoulders, forcing him to remain
supine beneath her. “ Mine .”
    Gina resumed her pace, aftershocks of her
pleasure pounding through her veins.
    “God. Gina.”
    She deliberately milked him, tightening her
muscles in time with each slide up his cock.
    “Fuck.” His eyes rolled back, lids fluttering
closed.
    She increased her speed, drawing him closer
to his peak. She wanted him to come in her. Needed him to climax so
she could bite him and know that her claim would increase his
pleasure.
    “Oh shit. Baby. Gina…” His words were
punctuated with gasping breaths.
    Gina’s cat purred within her mind, thrilled
with giving their mate ecstasy as well as the prospect of sinking
her fangs into Gavin. Yes, she’d bite him, and he’d be hers. Her
mate. Her forever.
    “Come, mate.” She growled the words, pushing
them past her elongated teeth.
    Gavin arched, pressed up with a howl. His
dick jerked within her sheath and warmth filled her, sliding deep
into her pussy.
    She struck, clamping down on his shoulder,
and reveled in the heady taste of his blood slithering over her
tongue. She drank the life giving fluid, moaning with the flavor,
and then pulled back, unwilling to damage her mate.
    He twitched beneath her, his cock still hard
while she lapped at the wound. He’d heal, but the scar would remain
forever. It would signify their bond and tell every other woman to
take a hike.
    He was hers.
    They were both panting, trying to catch their
breath after their fierce lovemaking. She slumped against him,
letting her new magnificent mate take her weight. He wrapped his
arms around her waist, pulled her even closer, and released a
moan-tinged sigh.
    “Mine.” He nuzzled her neck, and she did the
same.
    “No, mine.” She smiled against his
sweat-dampened skin.
    They lay there together, and she was content
to remain in his arms, bodies still connected. Then the A/C kicked
on.
    She shivered, groaning as the first puff of
chilly air ghosted over her moist skin. “Mmm… Cold.” She buried her
face even deeper.
    “Cold. Sweaty. Bloody.”
    She nodded.
    “We could fix that with a shower.”
    She shook her head. “Nuh-uh. Get clean, then
dirty. Then clean. It’ll be a vicious cycle. I don’t think we’ll
leave the apartment ever again.”
    “We’ll have to order in food, take breaks
between sex and showers.” She heard the smile in