His heart thundered in his chest. He longed to reach out and touch her, but he forced himself to remain perfectly still. She was an exceptionally gorgeous woman. A sexy seductress. And she belonged to him. Only him. He couldn’t stop from smiling. And he belonged to her. Only her. She didn’t have to see it. She didn’t have to know. He could’ve easily censored his thoughts when he’d led her into his mind, but he wanted her to know that he was claiming her as his mate. He refused to allow her to believe he had any intention of walking away from her in the morning. Yes. She was still telling herself that what they were about to share was a one night stand, but it didn’t worry him. Deep down, she knew the truth. She knew that he was committed to her for forever. The thought of their future, of belonging to her for eternity stole his breath away.
He loved seeing her exquisitely feminine curvaceous naked body leaning over him. He couldn’t look away from her. His erection already thick and hard ached to be buried deep inside her. He knew he would never get enough of her. He would always want and need more. Just the sensual expression on her face caused him to shudder with anticipation. She absolutely was perfect for him in every way imaginable.
Her long raven black silk hair fell over her shoulders and ever so gently tickled his skin as her hands slowly moved from his knees to up his thighs. Feeling her touch as he watched her study his body was so much more than a pleasurable experience. It was sheer ecstasy. He reached out and pushed her hair back away from her face. Just then, she met his gaze. Many emotions slammed into him all at once. So many that he couldn’t separate them to identify them. He felt a pain in his chest. He swore his heart stopped beating for a minute as he stared into her eyes.
Drawing her bottom lip in her mouth and biting down on it, she frowned. “What is it? What’s wrong?” Her mouth was so close to his swollen cock that the warmth of her breath teased his ultra-sensitive flesh as she breathed and talked. It sent an electrical shock right through him as if he touched a live wire.
“Nothing. Absolutely nothing.” Lifting his head, he framed her face between his palms. The sight of her full lips so close to his throbbing flesh nearly caused him to burst. “You’re such a beautiful woman, Kara.” His breathing was ragged, and his voice was hoarse with lust even to his own ears. “I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside you.”
Catching her arms he intended to pull her up his body, but she resisted. “No. Not yet. Keep your hands to yourself.”
She slowly, gently ran her fingertips up the length of his engorged shaft. At the first touch the breath rushed out of his lungs in low groan. When she bent over to tease the hypersensitive head with her tongue his entire body trembled with the effort it took to keep from rolling her over onto her back and ramming his cock into her.
“You cock is so damn big.” Allowing her to play the dominate part was the sweetest form of cruelty he had ever withstood. He wasn’t sure if she was taking him to heaven or hell, but he was sure the destination didn’t matter. He needed to follow her wherever she led him. “You’re shaking. Don’t worry. I won’t bite you,” she teased, and then she turned her head and nipped his thigh. “Not too hard anyways.” Cradling his balls, she ran her tongue up from the base of his cock and then swirled it over the crown.
“Aw fuck.” Jaw clenched and hands fisted at his sides, he lowered his head onto the mattress and closed his eyes. He didn’t dare to watch her anymore because seeing her lips and tongue tease his cock aroused him more. He loved her lips. The fullness. The shape. The taste. The moist hot silkiness of them on his. Remaining in control was near impossible. He fought the urge to grab her head and lift his hips to shove his cock down her throat.
Her tongue lapped at him and tickled his sensitive skin again and again. She was playing a dangerous game by teasing and taunting him. His fragile hold on his control was quickly slipping away. It was the most incredible sexual experience ever. Keeping her mind fully merged with his she was openly sharing her eagerness to please him, to taste him. She was happy. She enjoyed giving him pleasure. As a matter of fact, she wanted to prolong it by using her tongue to cause his anticipation to grow.
He was about to stop her when she gripped the base of his cock in her fist and drew the throbbing crown between her lips and deeper into the heat of her mouth. His breath burst out of his lungs. Lifting his head he met her determined, smiling gaze. A deep growl of frustration and hunger rumbled in his chest. He needed to dominate and take possession of her. Fighting the urge to thrust his hips and ram his cock even deeper, he gripped her head as her tongue swirled around the tip as she suckled gently. She never looked away. Allowing him to see her hunger for him and her eagerness to satisfy him, she stared into his eyes as she took even more of him into her mouth.
He knew his canines were fully elongated. For a moment he thought to hide them to prevent her from becoming frightened, but then simply forgot about them. He couldn’t think about anything other than the heat and tightness of her mouth receiving him. He watched and felt her lips stretching to accommodate as much of him as possible. She moved her mouth up and down his engorged cock while creating a constant suction. The building pressure was enormous. It was explosive. Nothing else mattered more than the wicked delight she was giving him with her lips, tongue and teeth. Blissfully losing his mind to ecstasy, he tangled her hair in his fists to hold her steady as he pumped his hips.
A small voice started to caution him to stop. Her mouth was so hot, moist and tight. He didn’t want to stop. He didn’t even want to slow down. He continued to pump his hips, hard and fast. At first he was annoyed by the voice. He decided to disregard it, but it was too persistent to pay no heed to it. He was losing control. She was human. He was going to hurt her if he continued to seek release. His physical strength was so far greater than hers that she wouldn’t stand a chance if he didn’t stop. He pushed her head back.
“Enough already?” she teased.
“Not even fucking close. Come here.” Taking her arms he pulled her up his body until she was straddling him.
“Don’t let it go to your head, but I’m extremely fond of your body. I could stare at it for hours, but I would rather touch it.” Her hands moved across his chest and shoulders. The tips of her fingers explored the contours of his muscles.
Honestly he’d never really given thought to how his body looked. It was a tool. The stronger, the fitter he was the better able he was to lead his pack. “I’m glad it’s to your liking. I’m also quite fond of your body. It’s a breathtaking work of art. Perfect, in every way imaginable.”
She blinked at him as if confused, and then sitting up straight and throwing her head back she inadvertently gave him a great view of her breasts as she laughed out loud. He knew she didn’t believe him. For reasons he couldn’t fathom she believed her body was majorly flawed in some way. “I’m serious. You’re beautiful.” Unable to resist the temptation any longer, he cupped the soft weight of her breast in his hands. Half sitting he lifted his head and flicked his tongue over her right nipple and then her left. He loved the way she responded. Arching her body she wrapped her arms around his head and held him to her as he drew her hard nipple into his mouth.
Eventually, his body damp with a mixture of their sweat, he was flat on his back again and she was bent over kissing him. Her kiss went way beyond any other. It started out tender and turned into something more frantic. She held nothing back. She poured all that she was into it. He gripped her hips and started to rock her hot slick mound up and down the length of his throbbing erection as their kiss continued to deepen. Making the sweetest little gasping, moaning sounds he’d ever heard, she began to tremble as her nails bit into his shoulder.
When she rose up on her knees, he reached between their bodies. “You’re already wet for me.”
She gasped. “Of course I am.”
Her muscles clamped down around his finger when he slid it inside her. “And hot.”
“I can’t wait any longer.” Her breaths were ragged as she re
ached down to guide him inside. “You’re cock is huge like the rest of you. And hot. You are so hot. I can’t wait to have you inside me…all of you.” She slowly lowered her body to take him inside. “Hot is good. So good.”
“You’re so damn tight.” Watching her eyes darken and widen, he felt her tight muscles slowly relax around him as she continued to impale her body with his. “And tight is great.” Clutching her waist to hold her steady, he lifted his hips to push deeper. “You feel so good. Take more. I need you to take all of me, honey.”
“You’re so big. You’re already so far inside me.” Taking his hand she placed it on her belly and lowered her body until she’d taken all of him inside her heat. “Oh…oh my…oh wow.” He felt first ripples of her orgasm. “What did you…oh no.” Her eyes widened with what appeared to be shock. He knew the orgasm had taken her by surprise. It put a smile his face. Her skin flushed, her breaths turned to short gasps. “Eli.” Hearing his name whispered from her lips in such an exquisite moment caused his heart to melt. He pulled her close and, careful to avoid piercing her flesh with his sharp canines, he kissed her as her inner muscles began squeezing him, pulling him even further into her.
Calling on every ounce of his remaining strength, he forced himself to remain motionless when she went completely still. He was so thoroughly merged with her that he knew she needed time to recover from her release. It had been as unexpected as it was powerful. And she needed a moment to allow her muscles to fully relax and become accustomed to his length and width. It seemed like an eternity before she finally started to move. “You feel so good, Kara.” It was a serious understatement, but the words to describe all that he was feeling eluded him.
To avoid hurting her or causing her any unnecessary discomfort, he allowed her set the pace. It was the perfect agony. He wanted more, but he wasn’t all that sorry that she was riding him slowly. Wolf stamina wasn’t any match for her. He would’ve never been able to hold back the explosive release ever-increasing in him if she moved any faster and created more friction. Her body was gripping the hell out of him. Her sheath was so tight and soft around his rock-hard, swollen far beyond the point of aching, cock.
It didn’t take long for her to pick up the speed. Fortunately, by the time she did his stamina had miraculously recovered. Gripping her waist to support her he propelled his hips upward. She cried out his name. Tossing her head back, meeting his every thrust, she started to ride him hard and fast. His blood pressure skyrocketed. She took his breath away. He’d never seen anything more magnificently erotic than her above him, making love to him. He’d never experienced any carnal pleasure more incredible. He knew at that moment that he was addicted. It didn’t matter that she was human. It certainly didn’t make her any less valuable to him. Weeks ago keeping the purity of his bloodline was so important to him, but it didn’t matter at all now. He would gladly mix his blood with hers to bring her into his world. He would be lost without her. He would never get enough of her. And, as far as he was concerned, being hooked on her was a good thing. He had no intention of ever being alone again, of ever letting her go.
She stopped moving. Frowning, the movement barely noticeable, she shook her head. It was obvious she’d heard his thoughts. He hadn’t censored them. And he wouldn’t. “No.” She would’ve jumped off his body and ran, but he caught her wrists to prevent her from leaving. “You are the worst one night stand ever, Eli.” She leaned down and pressed her lips to his. She kissed him tenderly, but passionately enough to further kindle the fire of lust burning in him. She kissed him gently. She then bit her way from his jaw down under his chin and down his neck. She was toying with the predator in him, enflaming that side of him with each little love bite. She couldn’t know what she was doing to him, or what she was getting herself into by using her teeth on his neck. “I mean it.” She bit his earlobe. “You’re the worst ever,” she whispered.
“You mean that in the best possible way, right?” He growled the words between clench teeth as he fought to subdue the beast within, clawing at his soul demanding to be let lose.
Creating delicious heat and friction, she began to slowly move her hips again. At some point he must’ve released her hands because they were moving over his chest and shoulders. “Earlier you said this was a bad idea.” Sitting upright, she straightened her back and remained absolutely still as she stared down at him. “You were right.”
“I was wrong.” He was right. They could never be satisfied after one sexual encounter. They were meant to be together. Always and forever. As much as he would need her again and again she would need him again and again. And he intended to prove it. Mindful of her bruises, he carefully lifted her up off his body and turned her over onto her back. His body wedged between her legs he lifted her hips and thrust his cock into her.
~Thirteen~
HE’D MOVED TOO fast. She was startled when he suddenly flipped her over onto her back, but she wasn’t afraid. When he positioned his body between her legs their eyes met. She took a breath and held it. He looked different. Wild. Savage. Dominate. He was more predator than man at that moment. He was a hungry, sexy predator with a ravenous appetite. An extraordinarily sexy beast of a man. Golden flecks burned like flames in his eyes. She had enough common sense to know she should’ve been terrified, but she didn’t have enough to actually fear him. If truth be told, the change in him aroused her even more than she’d been moments earlier while straddling him.
Taking possession of her mouth with his, he captured her scream as he rammed his cock into her and buried it to the hilt. He was so long and so thick. He filled her up completely, forcing her body to stretch to point of burning. His kiss was hard and demanding. The burning gave way to an intoxicating ache. She wanted him hard and fast. Her entire body trembled with a combination of anxiety and eagerness for him to move his hips.
She returned kiss for kiss. He was making her crazy. She could taste his desire on his lips and feel it on his tongue as he swept it across hers. Feeling his muscles tense beneath her fingertips she ran her hands over his shoulders and down his back. His skin was hot. Unnaturally hot. Almost feverish.
He tore his mouth away from her and met her gaze. “I love the feel of your hands on my skin. You’re so damned beautiful, Kara.” Supporting his weight with one arm, he reached down and ran his other hand up her belly to her breasts. He dipped his head and squeezing one nipple between his fingers he flicked his tongue across other. Crying out and arching her body, she buried her fingers in his thick hair and held his head to her. He drew her nipple between his teeth and swirled his tongue over it. A current of pleasurable sensation swept through her as her inner muscles clenched.
He lifted his head. As he stared down at her, his lips formed a sexy grin that revealed much more than his sharp canines. He looked guilty as sin. And happy. But mostly guilty. “What’s wrong?”
He frowned. “The truth?”
“That would be nice.”
“You might change your mind.”
“Why?”
“I’m afraid to move.”
“That could be a problem.” She tried to stop it by biting her lower lips, but couldn’t prevent her lips from parting into a smile. She covered her mouth. She also couldn’t keep the laughter from escaping as it bubbled up in her.
Supporting his weight with his elbow, he moved her hand away from her mouth. “Are you laughing at me?”
“No.” She laughed again. “With you. Not at you.”
“That can’t be true.”
“Why?”
“I’m not laughing.”
“Not out loud. I see the laughter in your eyes. I feel it in you.”
“I’m sure you do.” His gaze devoured her as he slowly pulled his cock nearly all the way out of her and then pushed back inside. “Are you ready for more?”
“For sure.” As he started to pull out again she lifted her feet off the mattress and wrapped her legs around his body.
“That’s great news. I think I can
move now.”
“That’s even better news.”
“I thought you would be pleased.” Never once looking away from her he started to pump his hips. His jaw was clenched to the point it looked painful. He had a look of strain and of pleasure on his face. “You feel so fucking good.” His voice was now a harsh whisper, and his breaths were short and ragged.
It was so much more than sharing their bodies with each other. Their souls were connected. He was in her mind and she was in his. She felt his pleasure combined with hers. What’s more, she felt his devotion to her and his determination to hold onto her until the end of time. Meeting him in the parking lot was no accident. He’d come to claim her. He’d come to take possession of her heart, her soul and her body. And that was exactly what he was attempting to do. She didn’t have the heart to tell him that it was too late for her, for them. If they met before it would’ve been different. She was sure of it. She would’ve fallen in love with him over time. He was quite the catch.
The pleasure he was creating with each powerful thrust of his hips built in her until it consumed her every thought. Her focus narrowed on her body, his body. She could feel the firestorm of ecstasy raging in him as it did in her. She felt his need to take them further and further into the fire, until they could go no further and survive. Each surge was faster and harder than the one before it. She felt so much pressure. It was intense. Explosive. She was so close, but she just couldn’t let go. It was too much. She was too hot. Burning up. She couldn’t take any more. She couldn’t go any further.
“Yes, you can.” He bent down and kissed her. It was a long intoxicating kiss filled with passion and lust.
“It’s too much.”
“Don’t you dare quit on me, Kara. Stay with me.”
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