Island Stripe Pride - Chapter 52: Chapter 52

Strawberry tinged arousal filled his nostrils and Carter could barely hold on to his Tiger. The beast wanted him to claim the female, his Bunny, now. No more games or waiting. No more denials.
“I’ve been dreaming of this moment for so long,” he admitted, his voice deep with his Cat.
Toni whimpered, her hips rocked helplessly as he knelt at her feet, inching closer to the apex of her thighs. He took hold of her then, the temptation of her was far too strong for a mere mortal like him to resist. After all, Carter was only human.
Sorta.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Carter guided Toni to the sofa behind her. She sat down, eyes on him as he pressed her knees apart. Too long, he thought, he’d gone too long without her. The scent of her sex filled his nostrils, and it was better than anything he’d ever experienced. She was all sweet strawberry musk and need, and fuck, did he need.
“Look at that pretty pink pussy you have there, cutie pie. So wet and glistening, baby, just for me,” he growled softly, leaning forward to swipe against her slick folds with the flat of his tongue.
He damn near went cross-eyed at the exquisite flavor that was all Toni. Her hands gripped his head, and he growled, eating her fantastically and with a ferocity and care he’d never thought he possessed. Her channel tightened on his tongue, but he was not ready for her to come yet. Slowing his movements, he gripped her fleshy thighs, loving the soft feel of them as he lifted and draped them over his shoulders.
“Carter,” she begged, trying to buck against him, but he had her now, and he was not giving her an inch.
“When I say so, cutie, not before,” he growled, digging his nails into her hips.
His hot little Bunny whimpered and moaned. So, his little cutie liked a little bite mixed with her pleasure? Interesting. Very interesting, he thought and went back to sliding his tongue along her slit.
Toni’s moans were music to his ears as he slid his tongue in and out of her tight heat. Fucking her this way was a pure aphrodisiac. Who knew he could be so turned on licking his feisty little Bunny’s perfectly pink pussy and listening to her cries of pleasure? Well, he knew, but not this much. Fuck. He reached between his legs, squeezing his cock hard lest he should come before he even began.
Then he went back to focusing on her. All her. Always her. Carter growled, sending vibrations from his mouth through to her pussy and fuck, but she went wild. He allowed her to move, fucking his face with wild abandon, hard rocking rolls of her hips that he absolutely loved.
He recognized the second she was about to come, but instead of easing up, he worked harder. Flicking his tongue over her tight bundle of nerves, Carter pushed two thick digits into her impossibly wet entrance. She sucked those fingers in, and he growled again at the tightness surrounding him.
“Come for me, Toni, now,” he commanded, flattening his tongue against her needy little clit, and growling long and hard and deep against it.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m coming,” she shouted as she came apart in his arms.
Tremors went through her to him as he tried to hold on to her writhing body. His Bunny was so fucking hot. Lapping at her one last time, he slid up her body, pushing down his pants he pressed into her with one hard thrust. They groaned in unison, gazes clashing as Carter’s cock throbbed and his heart pounded.
Blood rushed through his veins, roaring in his ears like thunder. Toni was so fucking tight and wet. Her heat branded him as he stretched her until, inch by inch, he was seated to the hilt.
Oh fuck. Oh yes. She was perfect for him. His mate. Fated by the gods and the whole fucking universe to be his and his alone.
“C
arter,” she whispered his name, wonder shining in her big blue eyes as she stared up at him.
“Mine,” he grunted, then he started moving.
Toni’s teeth snapped, and she hissed as she grabbed at his shirt, tearing it from his shoulders. There was something indescribably sexy in that he was almost fully clothed while she was completely naked, like some pagan offering he was stealing for himself.
“Mine,” he growled again, moving his arms so she could further undress him.
Her hands grabbed at his ass, and he snarled, unable to move the way he wanted to with his pants around his hips. Carter snarled and stood up, bringing her with him as he backed her against the nearest wall. His pants fell to his ankles, and he kicked them off, all the while thrusting into her with quick, hard motions.
The minute he was freed of his clothing, all bets were off. Carter was like a madman, making love to her as only he could. Toni was all things to him. Perfection in one curvy little bundle, she fit him like a glove. Made his heart sing and his body ache, fuck, he was in love with her. He could admit that now that he was balls deep inside her willing heat. Even if only to himself for now.
“Mine,” he said it again, wondering for one crazy moment if she had reduced him to this single word vocabulary on purpose.
Pleasure coursed through him, unlike anything he had ever felt. Nothing had ever been so right, so perfect, so fucking blissful as losing himself in her welcoming body. Carter continued to pound into her, lowering his head to lick the gorgeous line of cleavage between her two plump breasts.
He clasped onto one nipple, sucking the berry into his mouth and fuck, her pussy squeezed him tighter. He did the same to the other breast and was treated to another incredible contraction. The female was like a vise, perfectly snug and tight, fisting his cock as her orgasm drew near.
“Mine,” he growled the word again, increasing his pace as urgency spurred him on.
Toni’s eyes met his. Wide and lust-glazed, she remained focused on him as she scratched at his shoulders. His own orgasm was lurking nearby, his balls tightened, and his cock throbbed with pleasure at every new height he found within her. Toni’s heart was beating madly against his chest, or was that his? He could hardly tell anymore.
It was like they’d become one, Tiger and Bunny, racing towards the finish line together. Chest heaving while he pounded home, he felt his fangs descend, the Tiger asserting himself, wanting to claim her with everything inside of him.
That way was madness, it was not part of his plan. Not yet anyway, but what was love if not madness? Carter tried to hold on to his control even as her pussy squeezed him as she started to come.
“Mine!”
The word echoed in the room, spilling from her mouth, not his. Then she did something he had not expected in all his life. In the throes of passion, Toni Casabella claimed Carter Marrow.
His Tiger roared in satisfaction as his fluffy little mate sank her teeth into his flesh, marking her mate with her bite. Carter went crazy with joy, his cock erupted like a fucking volcano, coating her insides with his cum, and marking her with his scent.
Yes, he wanted to bite her, but all he could do right then was feel. And he felt fucking great.
Tremors of untold pleasure coursed through his body as Carter came, and came, and came inside her. It was like an endless tide of ecstasy, and he was helpless to do anything but hold on.
So he did. To her. His Toni. His brave little Bunny who’d stood up to a Lioness and marked him as her own.
Mine.
"Carter, I—” Toni’s eyes were big and filled with tears, and he knew without words that she was embarrassed, and possibly regretting her actions.
Fuck that.
He silenced her with a kiss, filling his hands with her gorgeous ass as he carried her to the bedroom. Carter was not going to let her ruin this moment with any doubts.
“We should talk,” she said, arching helplessly into his touch as he stroked his hands along her body.
“Later,” he growled, sliding alongside her, kissing her again until she was breathless. “We’ll talk later.”
Carter had no intention of wasting the night with words. Not when he could use his body to show her what she meant to him and how he felt about her spontaneously claiming him. No, he did not bite her, not yet. His Tiger was momentarily placated, knowing she’d already laid her claim to him.
He spent the entire night loving on her, torturing them both with impossibly slow caresses followed by exhaustingly fierce sessions that left them panting and sweating. Anytime she tried to talk, he’d start kissing and stroking. His little Bunny was a sucker for a good petting, and fuck, if he didn’t love providing that for her.
Somewhere around daybreak they’d collapsed into a peaceful sleep, and Carter’s Tiger had never been so fucking content. She was a piece of him Carter had not known he’d missed until now. He wondered what she would say if she knew he had not touched another female in all these years. Hell, he’d come close a time or two, but his Tiger would never tolerate a female’s company. This was new and wonderful, and he was never letting go. Not ever.
The morning light filtered through the shades and Carter’s eyes opened to find Toni staring at him. She was soft and pretty and faintly glowing in the gold Autumn sunshine.
“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” he whispered, moving to kiss a trail to her breasts, then belly, and back up again to her lips.
Toni opened up for him like a flower, ready and willing to give or take as much or little as he wanted. She was incredible, and he would do whatever it took to be worthy of her. But first he needed her to believe she was worthy.
No more haircloth. It was time for his Bunny to recognize what she was to him.
“You don’t have to say that.” Toni replied cupping his head in her hands and looking into his golden eyes with uncertainty shadowing hers.
“It’s true, why wouldn’t I say it?”
“Carter, about last night. I should have asked you.”
“Let’s not borrow trouble, cutie. Now, come on, we’ve got a busy day.”
He dropped a quick kiss on her mouth and stood up, dragging her into the shower with him. He’d always wanted to try sex in the shower, now was his chance.
With the warm water cascading over both of them, Carter soaped and rinsed and touched every single inch of Toni’s delectable body. Somehow, the water and the soap made everything an erogenous zone and by the time he was done making her come on his tongue and fingers, his sweet little mate was more than ready for his cock.
He bent her over, allowing her arms and shoulders to rest against one side of the enormous bathtub. There was a cushioned headrest that was just perfect for her soft breasts, Carter would not have her hurt for anything, not even outstanding sex.
Lifting her ass in the air, he found her slick entrance with his mushroomed head and pressed inside with one swift hard movement. Water sloshed over the sides as her heat enveloped him, filling his senses with every hard thrust and withdrawal. His balls slapped against her ass, the sensations skyrocketing as he fucked her hard and fast.
Carter snarled as he watched the glistening skin on her back. She had a tattoo across the center, something he must have missed the night before. It was a gorgeous scene of a tiger chasing a bunny, and it made him smile wildly. A beautiful piece for sure, and suddenly he knew where he’d mark her when the time came, right on the skin between her neck and left shoulder above the beautiful body art.
Rocking his hips into her, Carter held onto her slick body, loving the sounds of her moans as he reached deeper inside of her than ever before. He felt hard as steel, a pulsating mass of nerve endings as he penetrated her in relentlessly possessive strokes.
“Mine,” he snarled as his orgasm slammed into him with all the force of a Mack truck.
“Oh gods,” Toni shouted, reaching ecstasy with that last thrust as well.