Page 17 of Animal Instincts

He was big, at least a foot taller than her five-foot-five height, and the power under his flesh was so impressive it made her feel weak in comparison.

Danika moved forward and pressed her body to his, rose on her toes, and kissed him hard.

His erection jerked, and she felt wetness slide over her belly. He took control of the kiss and slipped his hands down to cup her ass.

Damien squeezed the mounds and pulled her more forcibly toward him. A soft moan left her, and she opened her mouth wider for his probing tongue. They moved as one toward the bed, never breaking the kiss.

She felt the mattress hit the back of her legs and let gravity and his body take her down. Danika arched her back, thrusting her breasts out and against his hard chest.

And then Damien latched his mouth onto one stiff nipple.

“Oh, God. Yes, just like that.”

His mouth on her nipple, sucking, drawing the blood to the surface, drove her crazy. He used his teeth to tug at the engorged flesh until it bordered on painful.

She speared her hands through his hair again and pulled him closer. He alternated between her breasts, sucking one nipple into his mouth then going to the other. When he finally broke away from her, he leaned back on his haunches.

Damien placed his hands on her inner thighs, so close to her pussy she could feel the tips of his thumbs tease her lips.

“I can’t help myself when I’m around you, can’t control myself, Danika.” He covered her body with his and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. “My lion is a selfish bastard, wants you for himself, but I am not about to lose this war.” The thick head of his cock pressed against her pussy.

The tips of his canines were elongated and sharp enough that one of them sliced into her tongue. She tasted the metallic flavor of blood, but it only seemed to heighten her arousal.

When he ran his tongue along the small cut, moaning, healing her with the simple act, she lifted her hips and begged him silently for more. He was gentle with the way he kissed and licked at her lips,

paying special attention to her split lip from earlier, and murmuring how he would never let anyone hurt her again.

He reached between their bodies, and leaned back enough that she could see what he was doing. When he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance, her breath stalled, her heart raced, and she gripped the sheets on the bed beside her.

While staring at her he gently started to push into her. Damien was so big, so thick that Danika felt him stretching her, filling her. The pain was there, but the agonizing arousal far outweighed it. And then he pushed right into her in one swift move, keeping his gaze locked on hers the entire time.

For a moment all he did was stay buried inside of her, his cock so big that the burning sensation of having something so large inside of her virgin body was monumental. And then he gently pulled back out. He pushed back in another inch,repeated the process over and over again, and when he looked down at where they were connected this strangled grunt left him.

“Watch as I claim you, Danika,” he said and looked back at her again.

She rose on her elbows and looked down the length of her body. The sight of her blood and arousal along his bare cock had her throat tightening.

She wasn’t a virgin anymore, and the sensation moving through her that this man, the one that spoke so passionately of her being his, was the one to take it, had the pleasure rising to a volcanic level.

She lifted her hips to take more of him, as if this wanton sensation claimed her, took control and she was now the one being the little seductress.

The movement caused him to slide further into her, her wetness and his hardness making it easy and smooth. He swore under his breath.

“God, baby.” He groaned once before he reared back and gripped her hips tight. With one swift move he buried himself to the hilt inside of her again, so forcefully that she moved up an inch on the bed.

The feeling of his balls slapping against her ass didn’t distract her from the fact he was growling like an animal, saying lewd and coarse things, and demanding that she admit she was his.

“Say you’re mine, Danika. Tell me that there is no one else that will have you, touch you, even fucking think about being with you.” His voice was distorted and low, very animal-like in quality. He

pushed and pulled in and out of her body, faster and harder with each passing second.

She wasn’t thinking clearly, didn’t even want to think about anything else than obeying what he said. “I’m yours. No one willever have me but you.” Those words were deep, cemented, and so focused on what they were doing that she had no doubt that, to him, what she said was the absolute truth.

Danika wrapped her arms around him, leaned up, and pressed her lips to his. She should have worried about the fact they weren’t using a condom, about how there was the risk of disease and pregnancy, but as if he read her mind he pulled back and breathed out heavily.

“This is good, baby, so fucking good. No worries on going raw, Danika.” He stared into her eyes. “I’m clean, and you’re not fertile right now.” The way he said that and then inhaled deeply sent this flash of electricity through her. “But when the time is right I’m going to fill you with my cum. I’m going to fucking fill you up so much it slides out of you and soaks the mattress.” He slammed into her harder, and she felt her orgasm start to rise. “I’m going to put my baby inside of you, make you big and round with my child...and fuck you’ll wear it so well.” He was going so fast now, pumping in and out of her so that he was sweaty, and the droplets covered her flesh. “But that is for the future. Right now I am taking this cherry as mine.”

And as if his words had her exploding in blinding light, she arched her back and cried out another orgasm. But before he came Damien pulled his cock from her and flipped her onto her belly.