Primal Song by Danica Avet Read Free Book Online

clit with his thumb. She stilled over him, her eyes widening a split second before she convulsed around him.
    The second he felt the first clench of her sex, the tip of Ram’s cock exploded. He bucked, his dick jerking as he released into her tight body. His head snapped forward, fangs extended. He sank his teeth into the tender skin of her breast. She screamed again, her inner channel squeezing him nearly in half as she came one more time, taking every ounce of seed he had to give.
    They both shuddered in the aftermath, their bodies fused together so tightly Ram couldn’t tell where he ended and she began. Her heart pounded against his face, her warm blood thick on his tongue. He cleaned the bite with gentle laps. He’d marked her harder than he meant to but he wasn’t upset because now she’d know who she belonged to.
    Ram closed his eyes with a sigh of relief. His lion was finally sated. For now at least. He didn’t doubt for one minute that as soon as he opened his eyes and saw Daisy again, or as soon as he caught a whiff of her arousal, he’d want her all over again. He stroked her silky back, his fingers finding the first mark. She shivered and her pussy gave his limp cock a soft squeeze when he touched it. He grinned like a complete idiot. She was his.
    “Mmm,” she moaned against his neck, her soft breath tickling his skin. “That was nice.”
    Ram’s eyes sprang open. Nice? That was it? Okay, maybe he’d been a little quick on the trigger both times, but he thought he’d done a damn good job of getting her off.
    “Ouch! Watch the claws, man.”
    Right, he’d unleashed them into her hips. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. Again. “Sorry.”
    She didn’t say anything, but her whole body tensed. Then a strange, dangerous scent surrounded him. It wasn’t arousal. It was something a lot hotter. He squinted through his eyelashes to see her staring down at her chest and the perfect outline of his teeth in her skin. Ram’s lion purred with possessive pride.
    Her head shot up, her dark eyes glowing with feminine fury. “You bit me!” she shouted, throwing herself off his lap and springing to her feet.
    She towered over him, her curvy body still flushed from her orgasm and his seed sliding down her thigh. She looked as if she wanted nothing more than to tear his head off. Ram’s cock twitched with interest.
    “You motherfucker, you bit me!” she said again as though he might not have heard her the first time.
    His face burned. He cleared his throat. “Yes I did.”
    Daisy’s hands fisted at her sides. “And? Is this something you do a lot, dammit?”
    Ram wanted to squirm, but held firm. He was her mate, after all. “What? Give multiple orgasms?”
    The flush on her face deepened. “Yes, I mean no. I mean,” she waved her hand in a vague circle, “do you normally find some female wherever you’re playing, stalk her and fuck her stupid? And then mark her?” She whispered the last few words, her eyes lightening to pale brown.
    “No, of course not!” He stood, forcing her to take a step back. “You’re my mate now.” He folded his arms over his chest. “You feel it too, or you wouldn’t have let me in.”
    “Wrong, I opened the door because I thought it’d be a good way to get you out of my system so I could—” Her face turned red.
    Ram narrowed his eyes on her, his lion scenting the partial truth to her words. “So you could what?”
    She crossed her arms over her chest, tilting and tilted her chin up at him defiantly. “You know, kind of like sowing my wild oats before I settle down,” she muttered. Ram’s hands itched to wrap around her throat as she continued. “I’m ready to settle down, have some cubs and stuff, but I was starting to freak out because I wanted you so much. Now that I’ve had you, I can concentrate on nesting. But you marked me!”
    He snapped, jerking her into his arms. She was a strong female and if she shifted, she’d probably easily tear his head