Fascination: BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance (Shifters Forever After Book 2) by Elle Thorne Page A

to me now, you yield forever. You become mine.”
    She stood on her toes, pinning him with her gaze. There were two hostages in this. Two takers. Two givers. It would be mutual. All the way. “As do you.”
    Isaac regarded her. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, cat burglar. I want nothing less than all of you. You’ll get no less from me.”
    “Forever,” she cautioned him.
    “Always.”

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    I saac ached for her with a passion unprecedented for him. Once he’d allowed his bear to fully become one with him on this, once he’d yielded to himself and the truth, an avalanche of restrained needs and emotions flowed through him with the fury of a natural disaster. He couldn’t have anything less than all of this woman.
    His cock was hard, watching this woman who’d give as much as she’d take and match him in everything he ever did.
    She was his fated mate. There was no way around that. In his mind, his bear released a roar that sealed their fate.
    My mate. His bear snarled agreement.
    Her caramel colored skin was infused with the pink flush of desire. Her lips swollen a dusky pink from their kiss. Her breaths were hard, heaving her breasts, leaving him yearning to rip her clothing off.
    He fought to regain control, but couldn’t. Yielding to his bear, he unsheathed a claw and sliced through the fabric cleanly. He let his gaze rake over her body with a slowness that built a crescendo of desire within him.
    Dark rosy nipples puckered in the room’s air, jutting forward, tempting him to touch. Her full breasts rose and fell, a lighter caramel color than her face, their rising and falling increased and he realized this was from the effect of his gaze on her body.
    “Fuck.” He released the word in an exhale, and hadn’t even realized he’d said it out loud until she shivered.
    “Isaac.” Her voice was sex-hoarse. She reached out boldly, pulled him from his pants, running her fingers over the length of his shaft.
    His breath caught, burning his lungs while her fingers worked their magic, trailing their way back and forth along his cock. When she wrapped her fingers around his girth, a tiny explosion in his mind yielded a drop of pleasure on the slit of his mushroom head.
    She thumbed it, rubbing the dewy moisture into the head, turning the pleasure of it into an exquisite pain of need that made his cock throb.
    He cupped her breast with one hand while he slid another hand between her legs, to the place he wanted to bury his cock. He parted her folds.
    “You’re wet for me.”
    Cadence arched her body toward his, her breast filling his hand while her clit pressed against his hand.
    He lowered his head, taking a pearlized nipple into his mouth, drawing it in, sucking fiercely while she rocked on his hand, pressing him closer and closer to slipping a finger into that dark delightful place.
    She released a moan that pushed him over the edge.
    He pushed her onto the bed, and traveled his hands over her quivering body. He laid a concentration of licks, kisses, and flicks on her nipples while he journeyed lower, taking his sweet time getting to the apex he wanted while she trembled beneath his attentions. He rained kisses on her stomach, over each hip, over the downy dainty treasure trail.
    He curtailed his desire to take her while he neared the tiny triangle of trimmed hair. Cadence squirmed, her body arching upward, offering herself to him.
    He lingered over her mound, inhaling the scent of her, the sex of her.
    This woman, his mate, his everything.
    He spread her folds, drenched with the results of her desire. He surveyed the bounty of her offerings, her dark pink clit swollen.
    He dipped his head, taking the nub into his mouth, drawing it in, sucking, careful not to push her too far too fast. Her body tightened, hips rising.
    She laced her fingers into his hair, her nails digging into his scalp the moment his tongue flicked her clit.
    She brought his head downward, brought her hips up while he plunged his tongue