Good.

"This might be a mistake..."

My heart fucking stopped.

"But I want this, Law. I want you."

I growled out low, my bear pushing for supremacy.

"I want you to make me yours again. Lord help me, but I want things to be different than before."

Fuck. Yes.

I stared into her eyes. "You're mine, and I'll never let you go. Not again. That was the worst damn mistake I've ever made."

She licked her lips. "This is insane," she whispered. "But fuck me, Law. Fuck me like you've been aching for me this entire time."

"I have, baby." I leaned forward and ran my tongue up the length of her neck. "Tell me this doesn't feel good." I gently bit the spot where I used to all those years ago.

"It would be a lie if I said that," she whispered, and I growled in approval.

I rested the tip of my nose right on the side of her neck and inhaled. Yeah, she smelled the same.

So. Fucking. Good.

"It's only ever been you, baby." I ground myself harder into her until she gasped out. "I haven't been with another female since you. And I don't want anyone else." I leaned back and looked into her eyes.

"I haven't been with anyone else, Law," she whispered, her eyes wide.

"Are you really surprised, Brittin? Did you really think anyone else would compare to you?"

She licked her lips, and I watched the act. "I didn't want to think about that."

I lifted my gaze to look into her eyes. "Once we start, I won't stop. I can't. Too much time has passed, and I don't want to waste another second."

She parted her lips and sucked in a breath.

I leaned in so close our lips were almost touching. "Tell me you want this, and that you want more than my cock filling you."

She didn't answer for long seconds, and I wanted to tear through my skin to get the answer.

"Fuck me." She pulled me close and slanted her lips on mine. "Let's just take this one step at a time," she whispered against my lips And just hearing her say that, even if she wasn't telling me she wanted me and all I had to offer, I couldn't deny her.

She was mine, and I wouldn't let her get away again.

7.

Brittin

I needed to go slow. We had to take this one day at a time.

I kept telling myself that, but the truth was I wanted to just fall into the same life I had with Law, minus the arrogance and the way he thought I should live my life.

He ground himself against me again, and my throat tightened further.

I could have gotten off right then.

"Fuck me," I said again. And before I knew what was happening, Law had my clothes all but torn away. He shredded them, his nails now claws, his bear right at the surface. But he hadn't hurt me, not in the slightest.

I felt the chill in the air brush along my overheated body.

And then he was getting undressed, too. For long seconds, I could only stare at the body that was revealed, the one I remembered with vivid clarity. Law's body was hard, toned. As a shifter, he was huge, but even more so because he was a bear shifter. Being one of the biggest shifter species made him dangerous, as well as powerful.

He had hard muscles, sharp lines, and I was so ready for him, so wet. He was big and hard, with a light sprinkling of chest hair covering his pectoral muscles, and another dark trail starting below his belly button and going right to the monstrous cock that was hard and pointing right at me.

"The way you're looking at me has me barely hanging on, Brittin."

I didn't say anything, just continued to stare at the masculine, powerful body I remembered.

His balls were huge, hanging below the monster between his thighs. There was a dot of pre-cum on the slit at the tip of his shaft, and my mouth watered.

And then he grabbed his cock and started stroking himself from root to tip.

"You like looking at this?" he asked as he grabbed himself. "You imagining this all up inside of you, baby?"

"God, Law," I whispered. He still had a dirty mouth.

I loved it.

My throat constricted and my mouth went dry as I watched him jerk off, knowing he was thinking about us. I lifted my gaze to his face and saw the intense look of arousal covering his expression.

"You want foreplay, baby?"

I shook my head.

"Good, because I can't handle that shit right now. I need you too damn badly." He was in front of me a second later. He pushed me up against the wall again, his hard, hot, long cock pressed right to my belly. God, he was hard ... and huge.

Just like I remember.

He had his hand between my thighs a second later, and I gasped at the contact, at the heat of his body. His fingers were so big, and my pussy was so wet that the digits slid right through my soaked cleft.

"Where do you want me?" he asked right by my ear. I grabbed his wrist, kept him right on my pussy, but slid it lower until I felt his fingers brush my cunt hole. "Tell me, Brittin."

"I want you here, Law."

He slipped his thick finger in me, and I groaned. He started finger fucking me in slow, steady motions, and I bit my lip at how good it felt.

"God, Law. Yes."

"You want me to fill you with my cum, mark you from the inside, Brittin?"

"Law." I gasped his name when he picked up his speed.

"You remember how good it was when I pumped you full of my jizz?"

I nodded.

"You remember how much you wanted my bite mark on your neck and my handprints on your skin?"

I nodded again, not trusting my voice. I couldn't help the sound that left me.

"You know who and what I am to you. You know we belong together."

I bit my lip when I felt him remove his finger from my pussy, but he didn't wipe the cream off that covered the digit. Instead, he lifted it to his mouth to suck the glossiness from it.

"You taste the same ... so fucking sweet." His voice was distorted from his bear rising up. I could see the flash of his human and animal alternating before me, and I wanted desperately to feel that animal-like intensity I had fallen so hard for.

Before I knew what was going on, he turned me around, had his hand on the center of my back, and pressed me to the wall fully. I looked over my shoulder to watch him.

I needed to.

"Spread for me, baby. Let me see you. Let me smell the sweetness that drips from your tight little cunt." He looked me in the eyes, the pupils now eating up the blueness of his irises. The whites were black now, his entire eyes pitching this darkness that told me he was close to shifting.

The sound he made speared right to my engorged clit, making it tingle. I needed him to touch me. He held onto my hip with one hand, and I rested my head on the wall, waiting for the ecstasy I knew was to follow. And then I felt the tip of his dick align with my pussy hole.

A moan spilled from me.

"I need to feel all of you, baby, just like before. Just like how we used to."

My answer was a little whimper of need.

He dug his fingers into my hips, and I knew there would be bruises come morning.

I wanted those blue and purple marks, because they reminded me of what we used to have ... that raw passion.

God, this might be a mistake, but I wanted to lose myself with Law.

8.

Brittin

"Fuck, Brittin," Law growled against my neck. "I've missed you so damn much." He ran his tongue along the side of my neck, and I shivered. "I wanted this first time after so long to be sweet, gentle-"

"You're not that type of man," I whispered, a shiver working through me. "And you and I both know I like the way you are. I'm not into sugary sweet."

"Oh, shit," he said in a very animalistic and distorted voice. "You want some bite marks, some scratches on you, baby?"

I breathed out roughly.

Yes. I wanted that. Needed those. I wanted scratches, bite marks, and anything else that came with being with this alpha shifter male.

He used his foot to kick my feet apart even more. His dominance always made me hotter. It was just his nineteen-fifties thinking that had ruined it for us.

"You ready?" he whispered right by my ear.

"Fuck me already, Law."

He grunted, and then he was pushing into me with a slow but very thorough thrust.

"Ah," I moaned. I was filled completely, stretched to the point it felt like I'd split in two. He had a hold on my hips, his claws digging into my skin, causing a flash of pain to mix with the pleasure. This was what it was like to be with Law, my bear shifter.

"You want more?" he breathed out.

"You know I do."

He let go of one of my sides, and he spanked my ass hard. I felt the flesh jiggle slightly; I wanted more.

"You want more, Brittin?" he asked as if he read my mind.

"Yes, Law." I closed my eyes and sucked in as much oxygen as I could. He pulled his cock out so just the tip was lodged in me now, and all I wanted to do was demand he shove back into my body.

He spanked my ass again. "When I'm done with you, you'll be sore and aching, Brittin, but you'll want more."

I clenched my jaw when he spanked my ass again.