Myra felt Rob’s hands glide over her body, touching the scars covered by her tattoos. She stood with her bra and thong letting what no man had done, see her scars. Sharing the horror she went through had been hard, but worth it. A weight she hadn’t realized she carried fell after she told Rob. Rob was angry for her. She saw it in his eyes. Her father would’ve been dead by Rob’s hands if Viper hadn’t gotten to him first.
“You are beautiful,” Rob murmured, releasing her lips. She tipped her head back, letting him nip at her pulse. Fire erupted, her lynx pushed hard for control. She wanted Rob to mark them, claim them.
Calm down. It is our first date.
Take him! Myra pulled on Rob’s tie, using some of her shifter strength to pull it undone. His shirt was next. Myra took less care pulling to make the buttons pop off in multiple directions.
“Impatient are we?” Red teased shrugging off his ruined shirt. He pulled his undershirt off before Myra could ruin it too. The broad expanse of his chest made her melt. Using her fingers, she mapped his chiseled pecs down the ridges of his abs. His bear rumbled in his chest, encouraging her to continue exploring. Dipping her fingers into the waistband of his pants, she looked up. Rob’s eyes glowed with lust for her.
“Rob,” she sighed. She didn’t want to disappoint him, but she wanted to make one thing clear.
“What?” he asked, his fingers deftly removing her bra.
“We can’t mate tonight,” she whispered. His hands stopped, and he looked down at her.
“Because of Viper.”
“Why?” She saw the confusion on his face and stepped back to explain.
“I don’t want to mate until I know you and Adam are safe. I can’t bring this into your lives, you didn’t ask for it,” she explained.
“But you didn’t bring it into my life. I would be a poor mate if I walked away from you because of a touch of danger. I don’t want Adam to get hurt, but you are my mate. Nothing will keep us apart. I want to help protect you.” Rob wrapped his brawny arms around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest.
“Are you sure?” she asked, unable to bear if Rob and Adam were pulled into the danger Viper presented in her life.
“I promise. Nothing will break our mate bond. I won’t mate you tonight because as you said I have Adam. I want to build our family before we mate,” he replied, she relaxed. This way if he had any second thoughts about being mates, he could leave.
“Okay.” Now that she’d told him everything she jumped, he caught her under her thighs. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she pressed her lips to his. He chuckled into the kiss and walked them back down the hall to her bedroom. She opened the door for him, he kicked the door shut behind them dropping her onto her massive bed. She sat back, still only in her thong. Rob stepped back and slipped off his pants and boxers, revealing his straining cock. Myra swallowed hard, he easily was the largest man she’d ever been with. Watching him, she felt her pussy gush. She needed to feel him inside her.
“I have condoms on the drawer of the side table,” she told him, pointing to the small table she kept by her bed. She was not ready to have a baby. Rob walked over and pulled out one and set it on top.
“I want to taste you first,” he announced kneeling at the end of the bed pulling her legs to him. Her thong met the same fate as his button-up shirt. Placing his head between her legs, he took a deep breath.
“Mmm, you smell amazing.” Myra watched her thighs quivering as he started at her knee kissing down to the apex of her thighs and up the other passing over her pussy. He stopped at the top of her other knee and licked down to her curls. His deft hands spread her lower lips and dove in. Unable to contain her pleasure, Myra gasped, grabbing at his hair. She didn’t want him to move from between her legs. His tongue licked from her opening to her clit, rubbing circles around the little bundle of nerves. He sucked gently building her orgasm slowly, he pushed his tongue in and out of her. Myra pushed his face closer to her. She needed more from him.
“Rob!” she shrieked when he bit down, sending a tidal wave of sensations crashing through her body. His tongue dove in, lapping up her cream as she shuddered against his face. Collapsing back onto her bed, she sucked in air to expand her constricted chest. Tiny tremors continued through her body as Rob sucked gently.
“That was delicious,” he moaned, crawling up her body. Kissing her hard on the mouth, she tasted herself on him. Never had she thought it sexy until today. Myra reached down and stroked his cock, he was thick enough her hand couldn’t wrap all the way around. Pumping her hand, she drew a moan from his lips.
“You are teasing me,” he groaned, catching her mouth in a fiery kiss pushing her up into her pillows.
“I want to spill my seed in you, not on the comforter.” Rob removed her hand and grabbed the condom. Myra looked at it and worried it wouldn’t be the right size for his massive cock.
“I don’t know if it will fit,” she admitted, making him laugh. Rob slipped off the bed, walking over to his jeans. She watched his cock stand at attention as he walked, his ass, pure muscle was sculpted that even Michelangelo would be jealous.
“Got it,” he announced, pulling out a larger condom. She held out her hand for him to give it to her. Rob walked over to stand in front of her. She slid to the edge of the bed, reaching out to stroke his cock once more before tearing open the package. She slipped the condom down his thick length, watching his ab muscles tense. Pushing herself back into the middle of the bed, Rob followed. He crawled over her body, covering her with his warmth. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Myra pulled her down to crash her lips onto his soft ones. Pushing her tongue into his mouth, she dueled for control. Rob lifted her lips, positioning his cock between her thighs. Teasing her, he pushed the tip in her slick pussy and pulled out. Myra growled with impatience, pushing her hips to make him enter her deeper. Rob chuckled and on his next thrust, he slammed into her. Even with how slick she was, it took Myra a minute to adjust to his thickness.
“You okay?” he asked, his jaw straining from holding back his desire to pound her. Myra wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed against him.
“Perfect.” Kissing him hard Myra moved her hips encouraging Rob to move. He moved slowly at first, building the friction between their bodies. Myra held on for the ride. She enjoyed the slow burn toward her orgasm. Rob’s thrusts gained speed as she moaned louder, encouraging him to use her for his pleasure.
“Go, baby, go,” she moaned, raking her nails down his back. Rob growled and buried his head in her neck. Myra’s lynx pushed at her skin, wanting Rob to claim them, mark them as his. She used the last of her control to push her lynx from the edge.
“Myra.” His gravelly voice met her ears. She reached between their bodies and pressed on her clit. Two more thrusts were all it took to push Myra over the edge of another orgasm. She shouted Rob’s name as the world turned white around her. She could feel every sensation pass over her body from the softness of her bed to Rob’s sweaty skin against her own. He roared his release, his thrusts becoming jerky as he climaxed. Myra collapsed against her pillows, letting her heart slow, her breathing regulated before she could speak. Rob rolled to her side, pulling her close.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, looking into brilliant blue eyes.
“More than amazing. I’ve never come that hard before,” he replied, running his hands up and down her body. That is when Myra realized she was just as sweaty as Rob.
“Want a shower once we can use our legs again?” she asked, making him laugh.
“I’d love a shower. It gives me another reason to touch you.” Rob kissed her cheek, Myra snuggled into him, loving the feeling of calmness that consumed her.
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