Bear the Burden: McMahon Clan 3 (Fated Mates Book 6) by Rochelle Paige Read Free Book Online Page A

your fascination with my ass a shifter thing I need to know about?”
    “No, it’s more of an I want to claim every part of my sexy mate kind of a thing.”
    “Alrighty then,” I breathed. Because really, what could I possibly say to that?
    “Has anyone taken your ass before, Selene?”
    “No,” I gulped.
    “Good,” he grunted, “I like knowing there’s a part of you that will only be mine.”
    Anal sex had never interested me in the past, but the dark promise in his words piqued my interest enough that I might consider giving it a try. “You may have your work cut out for you. I’m not convinced I’ll like it.”
    “When I take your ass, I’m going to make you scream in pleasure, Selene. Of that, you can be sure.”
    With his promise ringing in my ears, Camden lifted me into his arms, my towel dropping to the floor, and carried me to the bed. He positioned me in the middle of the mattress and swiftly snapped the first cuff around my wrist. He ran a finger between my skin and the material to make sure it wasn’t too tight before looping the chain through the headboard and wrapping the second cuff around my free wrist. Our gazes locked as he stared down at me a moment. The fierce look in his eyes sent shivers down my spine, and then, I only saw darkness as he placed the blindfold over my eyes.
    I strained against my bonds, listening for any hint of sound that would tell me what Camden was doing. I swore I heard every notch of the zipper come free as he slid the pull-tab down. It was quickly followed by the rustle of material and then a creaking sound when I felt him climb onto the mattress beside me. Although I couldn’t see him, my head turned slightly in his direction while I wondered what he was going to do next. Luckily, he didn’t make me wait long to find out.
    “You’re so fucking beautiful, Selene,” he whispered into my ear, his breath hot against my skin as his lips trailed down my neck. His tongue traced over the mating mark on my shoulder and I gasped at the whisper-soft touch when his fingers lingered there while his mouth moved lower.
    I moaned when his lips glided across my nipples, teasing me with light kisses against my skin, and arched my back in response, wanting more. “Camden, please.”
    “Hold still,” he commanded, pressing me back against the mattress with his hand on my hip and nipping at the skin on my stomach.
    When his hand slid down my leg to my knee and lifted, I moved the other and placed it in the same position. Blindfolded and naked, my hands anchored by the headboard and my legs spread wide, I trembled slightly beneath Camden. I was completely open to his gaze and utterly vulnerable. As crazy as it seemed, I wasn’t scared. I knew Camden would treasure the trust I was giving him—just as he treasured me as his fated mate.
    It was as if a puzzle piece fell into place deep inside me and I felt my magic hum along my senses, growing stronger with each stroke of Camden’s fingers along my skin. By lowering my defenses to him, I’d opened myself to my inherent power. “It’s working.”
    “If you’re still thinking about your magic, then maybe I need to give you something else to focus on.” I started to protest, but as soon as my lips parted, Camden slid his cock between them. He rocked back and forth with an unhurried pace, grasping my head to angle me so he could sink deeper. I moaned against his dick, licking and sucking with each stroke while he swelled larger.
    “I’ve wanted to see your lips wrapped around me from the moment we met.” There was a popping sound as he pulled out of the suction from my lips. “But I’m not going to last long if you keep sucking me.”
    “Oh my Goddess,” I breathed when his lips locked around my clit. I practically cried in frustration while he drove me to the peak only to take me back down again, over and over—never letting me fall all the way until I was mindless with need. When he finally sank two fingers into my