Blood Mate: A Paranormal Romance by Natalie Kristen Page B

absolutely still to let her explore and discover
every single one of his scars and flaws. When Bryn looked up, she
realized that Jett was holding his breath and staring down at her
with anxious, almost vulnerable eyes. He was afraid, worried that
she would find his scars repulsive.
    Bryn touched his tightly
clenched jaw and gazed into those intense, gray-green eyes. He
scowled.
    “ Jett,” she
breathed, kissing him on the mouth. “I want you. Only you,”
she whispered.
    Scars, scowls and all.
    Her fingers trailed down his
chest, down his abdomen and down his thigh. Her hand moved to his
leather pants and she fingered his zipper. Her eyes were riveted to
the bulge in his pants. She wanted him to take her now, hard and
fast.
    She tugged urgently at his
zipper and hissed when it wouldn't budge. Her hands were shaking too
much. She was too eager, too giddy, too impatient to undress him
properly.
    With a snarl, Jett gripped her
hand and forced her arms behind her. She shivered when she saw the
feral, predatory look in his eyes. He took her heaving breasts in
his hands and thumbed her nipples hard as he ground his erection
against her.
    Bryn threw back her head with
a cry when he pinched and pulled her throbbing, aching nipples
viciously between his fingers.
    She writhed and rubbed against
him, driving him wild. He let out a guttural sound and wrenched her
leather pants down her legs.
    Bryn heard him suck in a
breath, as he stared at her naked, damp sex. “Bryn...”
    Growling, he jerked her boots
and pants off her, and unbuckled his belt. Bryn felt his scorching,
naked body press against hers as he pushed her back against the wall.
The skin to skin contact felt so good, so right. Bryn thrashed her
head from side to side as he ground hard against her, his hands
moving all over her body.
    She groaned as she arched her
back to him. Her nipples stabbed into his hard, solid chest, making
them throb painfully. Glancing down at his huge erection which was
pressing into her belly, Bryn licked her lips unconsciously at the
sight of the moisture beading at the swollen head of his cock. He
was so huge and hard for her. Bryn made a strangled sound, her eyes
fluttering shut as her need coiled tighter and more painfully in her
body. She needed to feel him in her, to have him inside her, now.
    “ Jett...please...”
she whimpered.
    His handsome face contorted at
her distress. Throwing her arms around his neck, he lifted her legs
and cupped her buttocks with his large hands. Bryn wrapped her legs
around his waist, and clung to his broad shoulders. Jett held her
against the wall, and stared deeply into her eyes. He carried her
easily, proudly, possessively in his arms. She felt his nails dig
into her buttocks when she rubbed her nipples in tight circles
against his chest.
    “ Bryn,” he said
raggedly. Then he leaned in and kissed her. The kiss was tender,
lingering, full of emotion and want. As he deepened the kiss, Bryn
felt the head of his cock press against her slit. Bryn closed her
eyes, and surrendered herself to him, drowning in the sheer pleasure
of his kiss and his touch.
    Jett continued kissing her as
he began to push into her. Bryn gasped as Jett slid his cock slowly
into her body. He was huge, and she felt a stab of pain as he
stretched her fully. His rock hard cock inched deeper and deeper
into her. She began to pant. She was so tightly stretched, and she
felt her walls rippling and contracting around the length of his
shaft.
    Jett leaned in to kiss her
tenderly. As her lips parted for him, he pushed his tongue gradually
into her mouth. Her muscles began to relax, and she rotated her
hips, wanting to take him fully into her body.
    “ Jett,” she
murmured, wrapping her legs tighter around his hips and impaling
herself fully on him. He filled her completely, and she sucked in a
deep breath at the slight, fleeting tingle of pain.
    Jett suckled her and began to
thrust slowly into her. His body rubbed against her swollen clit