Her Primal Mate (Badlands Territory #1) Read Online Jenika Snow

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Badlands Territory Series by Jenika Snow
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
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He came and came and came, and the whole time, I could only watch in pure female appreciation, because I was the reason he found so much pleasure.

I thought he was finished, his big body wracking, but a shocked gasp left me when he pulled out, strings of his cum dripping from the tip of his cock and landing on my pussy. He stroked himself, using our combined fluids as lubrication. Another coarse grunt, and he was coming again.

White ropes of his seed covered my belly in hot arcs, his grunt of competition filling my head. I gasped when he reached out and started rubbing his semen into my skin, the possessive, scorching-hot look on his face having my inner muscles clench. He was staring into my eyes, the shift in him nearly taking control. His polar bear kept flashing forward.

And even though he’d come so hard… so much, his cock was still like a lead pipe between his thighs.

We were just getting started for the night. I knew that without a doubt.

10

Penny

Hours and hours later

Kasias collapsed on top of me, breathing harshly, the sound twisted and distorted since his animal was right there at the surface. The weight of him pushed me into the mattress, and I gasped from the pleasure as I felt every inch of him.

He rolled to the side only a moment later and curled his arm possessively around me, shifting me so I was now snug right up against him.

The feeling of being complete for the first time in my life claimed me so thoroughly I felt my body tighten and relax because of it. And for the first time since my mating heat started, I felt… clam. There wasn’t this burn and frantic need inside me. I felt his cum start to slip out of me, but he growled as if he sensed that too and had his hand between my legs, gathering what seeped out, and pushed it back into me.

“I stay in here. I stay in you.” He started running his nose up the length of her neck then moved his mouth over the mark he’d given me.

A soft sound left me at how sensitive it was. The mark would never heal, not in the way it would go away. It was strategically placed so it could always be seen. His scent was in me now, forever seeping for my pores so there was no doubt in anyone's mind I was taken.

“My mate,” he purred. “My female.” He started licking me then, running his tongue over every inch of my body, and I lay there and accepted it all.

He moved me onto my back, and I closed my eyes as I felt his tongue move in slow circles over my collarbones, between my breasts, over the mounds, along the peaks. There wasn’t a place on me he didn’t lick and suck at. He was taking my scent into him as well, further rubbing his scent into me.

He had his hand cupping my neck then slid his fingers along my jaw, over my mouth. He rubbed his thumb back and forth over my bottom lip and then touched my cheek with his big palm, cradling my head in his hand.

Kasias rose up then, the look on his face causing my breath to catch.

“What?” I asked softly, my voice unable to get any higher than this. The emotion I saw on his face had nothing to do with what we’d just done. His expression was soft, gentle even. It went against this big, masculine shifter male.

My male.

“Female,” he said in a voice so soft my breath caught again. He stroked his hand along my cheek, his palm so big it covered the entire side of my face. “From this moment on, you’re mine and I’m yours.”

I nodded, because I had no words that would accurately describe how I felt at that moment. We didn't know anything about the other. What we knew went down to the physical sense. But my soul knew his. My animal craved his. My heart beats the same tempo as his now.

We shared the same air, were connected in a way no one else would ever understand, not even other fated mates. Our connection was unique, unbreakable.

And when he was done memorizing my entire body with his tongue and lips, when my body was deliciously damp from the sweetness of his saliva mixed with his scent, he pulled me in close and held me. I sighed in utter contentment.

“This is the beginning,” I found myself saying out loud.

He growled low. “This is forever.”

11

Penny

The next morning

As soon as I woke up, I knew I was alone. It was a heaviness, this emptiness. My mate wasn’t near.

My eyes were still closed as I stretched, the scent of Kasias surrounding me, mixing with, lingering with the thick aroma of the sex we had all night. And God, it had been all night.


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