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Berrr's Vow

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Shanna slowly walked to the living room with dread. It was probably just another personal messenger sending Berrr’s lame excuses why he was avoiding her. When she stepped into the living room her gaze met a pair of beautiful bright blue eyes. Berrr was wearing his black kick-ass uniform and he grinned when he saw her, opening up his arms.
“My Shanna. Come.”
He held her before she realized that she’d run at him and had thrown her arms around his neck when he bent forward to catch her. His strong embrace tightened around her, her face buried against the collar of his leather outfit, and her nose filled with the wonderful masculine scent she missed desperately. Wincing at just how little self-control she seemed to have over her happiness at seeing him again, she forced herself to lift her head.
Berrr grinned when their gazes locked. “I missed you painfully, my Shanna.” He started walking, her body tightly pressed against hers. “I should have woken you last night.”
“Hyvin Berrr, is there anything I can get for you? Are you hungry?” Ali had her head bowed as she spoke.
“Get out of the way of the guest quarters and make sure no one disturbs us. My guards are outside with instructions to not let anyone near the house.” Ali dove out of his way as Berrr carried a stunned Shanna back to the room that she’d slept in the night before, and the door slammed loudly as he used his boot to kick it closed. A gasp escaped her as she hit the bed where Berrr tossed her. She sat up, a little stunned to see him bending over and tearing off his boots. His face lifted, those intense eyes of his meeting her wide gaze, as he growled low at her.
“Undress now or I’ll tear those clothes off you.” Shanna pushed the air from her lungs, reaching for her shirt. Some of her questions were answered. Berrr removed his uniform in record speed, nearly ripping it at the seams to get it off. He appeared to be a desperate man in need of sex and very turned-on. Shanna wanted to believe that meant he hadn’t spent the night in Alluwn’s bed. He had come for her and she doubted he would have if he’d gotten back together with his bound. Relief flooded her as she yanked off her shirt and went for the waist of her pants to wiggle out of them. Berrr bent, reaching to help her by grabbing her pants, tearing them the rest of the way off her legs. He just threw them over his shoulder, his gaze fixing on her thighs.
“Open for me now,” he snarled.
There was no fear as Shanna spread her legs wide, falling on her back on the soft mattress, as Berrr gripped her inner thighs, shoving them wider apart. Most women would probably be terrified at the rough, harsh tone of his voice but Shanna knew he wasn’t in a rage. He snarled again, it turning into a deep growl a heartbeat before his thumbs spread her labia and his mouth was over her clit. She closed her eyes and gripped the first things her hand came into contact with, one hand curled around the side of the bed, the other one fisting the comforter. A moan tore from her.
“Oh fuck, Berrr. Damn,” she moaned. “Zero to sixty and that feels so… Oh God!” His thumb drove into her pussy. Berrr was sucking, licking and tormenting her sensitive bud with his lips surrounding it, taunting it without mercy. He was going to get her off in record time too if he didn’t slow down but as she writhed and bucked her hips against his mouth, his thumb started to move inside her, sliding in and out of her a few inches at a time at a fast pace.
“Berrr!”
She screamed his name as she came hard, fast and violently. Pleasure slammed her, tearing through her entire body.
He released her as Shanna gasped in breath, her body twitching, her pussy still clenching from the spasms that gripped her. The bed moved and then a large hand wrapped around one of her ankles, dragging her down the mattress to the edge. The movement stopped and then a large hand gripped her hip, flipping her over onto her stomach. Shanna’s eyes opened just as she was jerked around on the bed again, her knees going off the edge of the mattress. She didn’t hit the floor, instead a large male body pinned her over the corner of the bed, keeping her knees inches from the floor, a cry of surprise and rapture tearing through her parted lips as Berrr drove his cock deep into her pussy in one swift motion.
“Oh God!”
He was big, thick and fucking her hard and fast, pinning her so tight to the bed that she couldn’t even move. His hands moved, his larger ones curling around her fisted ones to hold them in place, as his breath teased the side of her neck and shoulder on her right side. Pleasure and pain gripped her as Berrr fucked her, his hips pumping against her ass as he continued to pound her hard and deep. She realized pleasure won out as she cried out again, climaxing a second time, the muscles inside her pussy going nuts, gripping and releasing the thick cock driving in and out of her.
There was a scrape of sharp teeth a second before his mouth clamped down on her shoulder at the very base of her neck, his teeth biting into her enough to cause pain to shoot through her. Shanna was so stunned that he’d bitten her that she couldn’t even scream as she sucked in air from the pain before his mouth released her. He roared out as he came, almost convulsing with his hips against her ass, his incredibly rigid cock pumped and jerked while he flooded her with his cum.
They both had to catch their breath. Shanna was pinned under Berrr’s larger body, unable to move, while he recovered first. Gently, his hands released hers and reached for her shoulders. A soft growl came from the man.
“I bit you. I’m so sorry, my Shanna.”
Her face was on the bed, her cheek to the comforter, eyes closed, as she shrugged.
“It doesn’t really hurt. It’s okay.”
Softly growling, Berrr carefully withdrew from her body. “You’re human and you are still bruised up from your attack. I should have been gentler with you. I apologize.” That got her to open her eyes. Shanna stared over her shoulder to look back at Berrr, shooting him a frown. “Did you hear me complaining?” Before he could speak, she did. “That would be a no. I admit the biting thing is kinky and I hope you don’t do it often because ouch but no worries.”
Berrr’s hands slid down her arms to her hips. She was lifted and rolled onto the bed. She relaxed, not caring that Berrr was shifting her around as he climbed on the bed with her, both of them lying sideways across it. Berrr turned her a little more so they faced each other on their sides while he used his bent arm to prop up his head. His intense gaze locked with hers, a frown turning his mouth downward, telling her that he wasn’t happy.