by Aurora Reid
If he listened closely, he could hear her heartbeats, quickening whenever they touched.
"I'm glad we're doing something different as well. This is exciting. A brand new company, a brand new field. We'll be blazing the trail ourselves, and it's nice to have a partner to bounce ideas off of. I get to stay away from my father's bad past as well."
Mia looked around for her purse. She swung it over her shoulder.
Had they really been out that long?
"You don't have to go, do you?" Jax asked.
"It's getting late. I should really go."
He stood as she did. Jax towered over her. He held his hands out to his sides as if to catch her.
"No, you really shouldn't," he said, and the fiery look that she gave him back, and the way her heart beat, told Jax that she was going nowhere.
Mia wound her legs around Jax. The strong, capable bear carried her to his cabin.
Inside, she dropped onto wobbly legs, and then peppered his chin with kisses. She grasped for him to get closer, deeper. He took her hand and led her up to the top floor.
The bedroom was loft-style. All their moaning would echo. Already, her body was sweltering, her lips were quivering, and the tiniest touch had her ready to scream. That hot, muscled lumberjack took her hand and placed her on the bed. His weight dropped onto her, keeping her steady as his mouth claimed her neck.
"You are my mate." He said it with such conviction that Mia wanted to ask what exactly that meant.
Apparently, she would soon find out.
"Mine," he growled. Reverberations rumbled through her to her twisting core. His palms, placed firmly on her sides, steadied her on the mattress as his tongue flashed over her sensitive neck. Licking, sucking, nibbling, his attention dipped down to her collarbone.
His rough, skilled hands swerved over her curvy sides, then massaged her hips, the hot bar of his cock sliding between her thighs like a rubbing post.
It was still caged in by his jeans, and his boxers, but it was hard, and firm enough, where if he would allow her, she could get off by swerving her hips. Except Jax wasn't going to let her yet. This was going to be a controlled, simmering mix of passion, and at the right moment, he would add gasoline to the flames and they would erupt.
"Fuck," she groaned. Already cursing? That wasn't like her at all. Usually, she was a saint in bed, because of boredom.
Not with Jax.
As he got to her collarbone, he squeezed her heavy breasts. She'd always been confident in the size of her breasts—one thing she didn't have to worry about because of her weight—but being in Jax's hand, they hardly filled out those massive palms.
"I am going to claim all of you. You should never leave this bed again."
I'll have to leave, she wanted to whine, but then her body told her, no you don't, no matter how ridiculous that sounded.
She caught his lower lip with her teeth and gave it a squeeze. Jax growled, reverberating down to her gut, like the whole bed was quaking. When she let go, he snatched her underneath her ass and sat her upright.
Mia took the next move by clawing at his shirt. It needed to be off. Off. Now.
"Yes," she moaned, loud and clear, as she wrestled with the fabric.
Those beating, pulsating muscles underneath were intense. Mia couldn't get his shirt off him fast enough.
Jax, tired of waiting, tore it. In scraps, the shirt landed on the side of the bed.
"Come to me," he said, but she didn't move fast enough.
He snatched her by her hips and pulled her into his chest. Mia's breath shot from her, and then she flattened against him, staring up at his hungry lips.
Jax smothered her with kisses. His lips fluttered over the nape of her neck, and his hands grasped and squeezed her ass.
"I love this ass."
Slipping away from her, Jax needed to observe Mia. He squeezed her breasts next, and Mia rocked her hips involuntarily.
"I love these breasts."
Jax dipped in now. He bit her bottom lip. Pain shot through her, but only for a second, and then electric arousal pumped through her veins, and nothing else mattered.
"These lips," he said, after sinking his teeth into them.
"And you," he said, slipping lower now, attacking her down the middle. "Now let's take that dress off," he demanded.
Fingers sliding underneath, he forced the lip of it over her ass. Mia lifted her arms straight to help him. The dress landed somewhere near.
Before she even realized he went for it, her bra snapped off. Mia shifted her hips and the bra slid over her nipples, firm and aching for his love. Jax grinned madly, then moved lower, sliding his coarse beard over her soft stomach.
He gave her fluttering kisses there. She kicked, trying to force her panties off. Why did he have to tease her like that?
Mia couldn’t take it.
She launched herself from the bed at Jax. He was sturdy, all solid muscle. It didn’t phase him. As she snatched his belt buckle, and tried to wrestle it free, it wasn’t happening quickly enough.
“Some help,” he said, and Jax whipped it off.
Mia wet her lips when she knew what would come next.
His jean button was popped off. Then she unzipped him, and his cock, hard and firm, needy for her, pushed free. His black boxers were made of quality, thick material, but with how his cock stretched it, it looked flimsy and thin, like it might snap.
“Why aren’t you asking to be fed, like earlier?” he asked, grinning at her, shining those white teeth that got her weak.
“Feed me, Jax,” she purred.
Her bear was big—swollen, twitching, already with a pearl of cum at the tip.
Mia rustled her thighs together. At this point, she thought they’d start a fire in the bed. But like he’d asked, she was hungry for that cock—the biggest and most capable she’d ever seen...and if she wasn’t as turned on as she was, maybe she’d be running for the door.
But she was so wet and aching that there were no reservations in her as she put her mouth to his tip and swallowed him. He forced her cheeks wide with his thickness. She drove on, swirling her tongue around him as he groaned and his abs pumped and he speared his fingers through the tresses of her fallen locks.
Jax thrust in her mouth. She groaned and whined, but that only made him fuck her mouth faster. He was gentle, at first, then picked up pace, sliding his huge tip to the back of her throat.
When he saw her gag on it, he immediately pulled out.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” she said with a twinkle in her eye. Mia needed to wipe her teary eyes, though.
He was huge. And he was unstoppable. Her sex pounded, demanding her to stop playing around, for her to get hers, and finally be satisfied like she’d always dreamed of.
It was going to be a tight fit…
She bobbed on him and churned her hands to please her bear. The shifter growled. He sank into her hair even deeper, holding on as his leg muscles pumped.
“Yes, keep going, Mia. Like that. That’s good,” he instructed her.
Mia felt like the sexiest woman alive. Being with Jax, she actually believed it. It was hard to believe she was so down on herself before. Now she was a sexual goddess, the sexiest damn bitch alive, and no one was going to stop her, no one would ever think otherwise.
It was hard to even remember what it’d been like before Jax. She didn’t want to remember.
Mia began to hump at the air for some relief. If she could suck him off and hump his leg, she would do it, but she was too focused on pleasuring Jax. His salty cum and his musky scent poured into her, driving her on.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”
To her satisfaction, he made a pleasant pop as he left her plump lips.
“That was the point,” she said with a sly smirk.
She was about to thrust him into her mouth again, but before she could, he pulled her away, holding her by her hair—never hurting her, since he’d wound it
around his fingers to not snag—then he lowered her to the bed with a barrage of kisses.
The moment her panties came off, and her bare pussy hit the naked air, she wanted to reach for the sheets and cover herself, but Jax swept in, nuzzled her ear, and once again, she knew that she had nothing to fear.
“So beautiful, how do I deserve you?” he asked.
“I want you, Jax,” she whined. Mia pulled for him to go down.
The bear smacked his lips and then lowered in one shove. He seized her thighs. He pulled them apart. Mia sprung onto her shoulder blades as a result, but then needed to fall back down when he placed a heavy hand on her pelvic bone to guide her.
She tried to breathe slowly. A difficult task when her breath and her heart wanted to race.
His first touch was kiss. A single kiss that rocked her and blew her mind. Once again, she bolted onto her shoulders. As his tongue flicked over her velvety lips, she attempted to crawl away, but he pulled her back.
Mia’s trembling thighs were caged by the bear. He was starving for her pussy, and he ate her out with long, loving swipes with the flat of his tongue, avoiding her clit at first.
Her bear kept the best for last. His tongue was so large that he could sway it across her whole pussy, from the clit all down to her ass, and he’d cover everything. It was sex like she never thought it could be. This was something different. This was magic.
Mia wanted to tell him she was about to come, but she didn’t dare.
Don’t come already. Stupid, stupid, you can’t come so quickly. He only just started!
Trying to fight it didn’t help.
Jax’s nose rubbed with his tongue, picking up pace. He sucked her throbbing nub past his lips, and then his tongue did the dirty work, rubbing furiously. She climbed higher and higher into her ecstasy.
Then she tapped out.
Mia’s eyes shut. Her whole body clamped down hard. So hard that she was even able to break Jax’s hold on her. But he snatched her again. He kept loving on her as she fought it.
Bliss rocketed through her body and broke her. Mia lost track of time. Eyes shut, it was all blackness. She was blanketed in pleasure. The orgasm eventually rolled away.
Her eyes opened.
Jax, holding her hips, positioned his cock to drive into her.
How long had she been out?
“I—I’m sorry—”
Jax laughed, but not for long. “You’re not going to apologize for that. I will always remember the first time I made you come.”
He smacked her pussy lips with his cock head. Mia jumped and shut her eyes again. But he caught her wrists and straightened her again, preparing her to be taken by pushing open her thighs with a slap of his palm.
“There will be more. A lot more. And I’ll remember every one,” Jax told her.
She didn’t doubt it. The way he looked at her, Mia had to trust him completely. The bearjack was capable. If one thing was true about him, he did his job well, and stuck to his guns...always dependable...now she had to wonder if his true mission wasn’t cutting down trees, but fucking her hard and long into the night.
Mia squeezed the sheets and then said with determination, “Put that hard cock in me.”
Could she take it? It was time to find out. There was no way she wouldn’t at least try.
He flinched. There was something wrong. He seemed unsure, not about how he wanted to do it, but Jax scanned the room, which was telling.
“I’m on birth control.” Mia guessed that was the cause for interruption.
“Doesn’t matter,” he said, shaking his head. “Fuck, I don’t know how I’m doing this, but I don’t want to scare you, Mia.”
“What is it?” And why wasn’t he inside her yet? Did she have to beg for it? Her big eyes practically told him everything he needed to know.
“The bond between fated mates can’t be stopped by a simple pill.”
“What does that mean?” She reached for the sheets. What on Earth did he mean?
“It means that our connection is too powerful for your pill. It won’t work.”
Reality came crashing down hard. But she knew in her heart that Jax was her mate as well, her mate forever. It wasn’t a difficult decision. She’d already made up her mind a long time ago.
She wanted Jax. Everything he could give her.
“Okay,” she mumbled. Then she reached out for his stiff, throbbing cock and guided it back.
“You know what this means?”
“I want it, Jax. You’re right for me, like I’m right for you. This is right.”
His chest seemed to swell with pride. Then he shoved himself inside her tightness. She flattened out, her fingers digging into the mattress, as he pushed even deeper, filling her to the max. It was like sparks were flying as he pumped into her, driving her even closer to another orgasm with each thrust.
“So tight, so fine, I love you, Mia.”
“Yes, Jax, more, give me more.”
The bear was holding back for her sake. Her eyes opened for a second to watch as his slick cock slipped in and out of her. The length was incredible. The sight was so hot that she was about to burst.
Her hips twitched. Then they shuddered. She tossed them up at an angle to allow him to hit her even deeper. Every thrust fed her needy, wanton pussy, sucking in for that prize, that bear to claim her completely and take her womb.
There was no asking for more now. She only could manage to moan.
Back arching, losing her grip on the sheets, Mia felt like she would snap in half. He pulled her closer, and they connected, and he rubbed, sliding across her G-spot. He pumped.
“Jax,” she screamed, howling into the rafters.
Her back hit the mattress, she was sure, but her body felt like it was floating off the bed. Jax continued to thrust into her. Sweat trickled down his broad chest. Her breath caught, and then she broke free for some air, gasping.
Jax pulled away.
Only for a second. His teeth flashed, and she thought for a moment that he would bite her. But that was madness.
Then more confusion as she was tossed onto her belly. Mia squealed in delight, but then promptly silenced once Jax gripped her thighs and positioned her to be taken doggy style.
His thickness filled her again. All the air was pushed out of her lungs. Weak, she dropped her head to the bed, but that only pleased her bear more as her plump ass rose. He slammed into her, the clashing resounding and echoing through the cabin.
She was so wet. She was so snug. Her mate complimented her on that, and then he unleashed, fucking her in full, broad strokes as he caressed her heart-shaped ass and growled.
“Yes,” he growled again. “Mia.”
He roared. This was it. She clenched and closed her eyes.
Love eclipsed her as buried deep, he poured into Mia. He gripped her tightly, pressing his chest against her back, as Jax’s balls continued to release more to claim his mate. They both swelled, and she didn’t think it was possible for him to leave, nor did she think he ever should leave.
If only that magical moment could last forever…
Oh, well…
She realized that she could have him whenever she wanted.
And Mia would want this a lot. As much as she could get.
They had a new company to build. It was a busy time. Especially when Jax and Mia wanted to hop into bed every spare second.
Luckily, they had kept busy. While they had missed one meeting because they were shacked up, they hadn't let everything fall to the wayside. One big reason for that was because in the heat of their passion, Jax had the urge to give her the bite, to Turn her.
He couldn’t find it in him to tell her yet. He figured that Mia had come to the conclusion once he mentioned Turning, yet he hadn’t specifically said he would like to do it to her. She had looked very interested though.
Driving into her, holding onto her hips, watching as she buckled at the end of him and came hard, each time, it had been nearly impossible no
t to sink his teeth into her soft curves and Turn her, to intertwine their lives even more.
It was the afternoon after they had moved some lumber over to a new location for carving. Jax had wood shaving all over his clothes, standard flannel attire, full-sleeved, since it had gotten chilly with winter closing in. He had just gone up and showered, scrubbed himself clean with an earthy soap that Mia had crafted for him. She had met up with Jax’s sister, gotten along well, and they both were into crafts like candle making and soap making now.
“Jax?” Mia’s voice called to him from beyond the shower. Her tone wavered, scaring him.
He jumped out at once.
“Yeah?”
“You’ve got to come outside.”
The way she said it, Jax didn’t like what he might see when he stepped out. He got into his jeans and a new flannel shirt, while dressing, asking what was wrong. Mia began to shout for him now.
“I don’t know. They said something about coming to take the land. About fighting back.”
Shit. That wasn’t good. But who could be attacking? Mia was the one in charge of the company.
When he raced downstairs, he saw Mia holding her head in her hands. She was as dirty as he was before, covered in shavings and chips of wood. Despite just showering, he took her in his arms.
“I’m worried it’s my dad.”
“Stay here,” he told her.
Mia shook her head. She grabbed his chest so hard that it actually hurt.
“I’m coming with you. I need to talk him down. He’s probably drunk.”
Bad memories resurfaced in Jax. His father, his faults, and how he had made a wrong move and ended up dead. Hopefully, the same wouldn’t happen to Mia’s father.
“You’re okay with riding on my back?” Jax asked. That would be the quickest way there.
Despite her fear, she smirked. A nervous smirk. But still, a smirk. “Yes. Whatever will get us there quickest.”
They had always joked how humiliating it would be for Jax to give her a ride, but now they would be forced to go with it. As soon as they were outside, he shifted, hardly felt Mia on his back, and then took off when he was sure that she had her arms wrapped around his neck.
