by Vaughn, V.
He liked it. He liked it a tremendous amount. It inflamed his senses, suffusing him with her scent, her very being.
He liked it so much he did not wish to share her with anyone else. No matter the consequences.
Flicking his gaze up to her face, which peered down at him with a nearly indescribable expression, Trevor lifted one eyebrow.
“Are you ready for this now, Cassandra? Truly ready? Because I most certainly am.”
Her breathing snatched short in her throat as his words sent puffs of air over that one spot he knew she most desired for him to touch. Him, no one else. Only him.
He hoped.
“Yes,” she breathed out. The word was firm, even though her voice wavered as she began to pant slightly. “Oh, yes. Please. Please. Ah, sir,” she added at the end.
Although it clearly was an afterthought, her effort at decorum and the proper deference amused and pleased him.
“Very well then, my most lovely surrender. Let us begin.”
With that, Trevor lowered his face between Cassandra's opened legs and leaned close in to taste her sweet little pussy with his tongue.
* * *
Cassandra thought her head was about to explode off her neck the second Trevor's lips came down on her aching, hot center. His tongue licked her, slowly, spreading flat against her ultra-sensitive skin, immediately pulling out an exquisite sensation she'd never experienced before, not even when she'd drawn countless orgasms out of herself.
Something huge rippled through her, the sensation filling her with an enormous sense of peace, rightness, and the wild knowledge she was going to come right now, right here, into the mouth of this stern, strong, most gorgeous man.
“Oh, my god!” The words ripped out of Cassie's throat, as she bucked her hips into his mouth. Feverish, swollen and hot beneath his lapping tongue, she felt her clit begin to pulse as the orgasm swirled up and through her body, gathering in that one place. It never happened this fast. Never.
Of course, she'd never been turned on by a trio of outrageously sexy men for such a long time before her clit was touched, either. Trevor—oh, the man was stunning. Her sheer terror of him just moments before when it seemed he would shift into a wolf right there and rip his packmates to pieces was gone. In its place again was the growing arousal she'd been feeling for nearly an hour now. Arousal that was at a high pitch, about to blast out of her into a screaming orgasm.
In response to her cry, Trevor burrowed his head in deeper, and slipped one finger inside her while his tongue whirled ceaseless circles on her throbbing clit. The scream almost shattered her throat as the white hot sensations abruptly roared over her body, making her grasp the back of his head and shamelessly push him deeper into her, shoving his face against her as she rode out the most intense climax of her life.
Total nonsense words and sounds fell out of her mouth as the orgasm went on and on, sweeping her entire body into a vibrating mass of pleasure that radiated from where the alpha's very talented tongue lapped up every quiver of her pulsing center.
Cassie collapsed back against the pillows as the last tremors gently ebbed away. Taking a long moment to gather her breath back, fingers still idly playing in the gorgeous, thick hair of Trevor's head, she finally managed to croak out a question. “What—what was that?”
To her utter surprise, Trevor lifted his head from her thighs and let out a bark of laughter. It was genuine rather than cruel, and the sudden openness it gave to his face startled her even more. Wow. He looked almost kind when he smiled. Almost soft.
“That, my sweet surrender, was the greatest gift of a woman's body.” His aqua-green eyes teased as small smile crinkles sunburst out around them. “That was an orgasm, of course. Of which you shall have many more.”
Cassie fluttered her lips at him in a raspberry. “I know that was an orgasm. It was, um, really good,” she added, suddenly feeling shy. Which was silly, considering the man's long finger was still deliciously slipped inside her wet pussy. “I meant, why did it happen so fast? And why did I feel so—”
“Hush. We are not done yet,” the alpha announced. His look became more serious again, but it was laced with that focused lust that suddenly had her pulsing around his finger again. “There will be more,” he said, and on that note he bent his head down to her once more.
“Oh, god,” Cassie whispered as he once again began to lick her in long, steady strokes.
Chapter 4
Trevor barely held himself in check as the sweet moans tumbled past his ears. The taste of Cassandra had been pure nectar on his tongue and lips. She tasted exactly right, such an intoxicating bouquet he felt the need to roughly take sweeping over him. And he would, as was the alpha's due—but first, he wanted her to come again and again in his mouth. He craved it with a need that astounded him.
He hadn't felt this sort of desire for a woman in a very long time. Not since—
Breaking off the thought, he focused on his beautiful surrender. The velvet softness of her sweet pussy, the ripe folds of her skin, the sweet nooks and crannies his tongue and fingers explored, all served to spiral him closer and closer to losing control. He shivered with the need to thrust his cock into her, claiming her as his, riding her into a quivering, screaming mass of pleasured female as her stunning blue eyes locked on his with an equally fevered desire.
He held himself back, just barely. He must taste her again. Licking his way through her soft folds, hearing her small cries echo throughout the blessedly empty room, he could indeed taste her rising release. It was a delicious mixture of spicy and sweet, wild and gentle, fiery and cool. The taste drove him mad, and he slipped another finger into her slick wetness.
“Ah, yes!” her voice rewarded him as her hips urged him on. That hand, that little hand which was virtually strengthless compared to his, pressed down on his head, pushing him into her again. He smiled against her beautiful, wonderfully hot center at the display of need. She desired him as much as he desired her.
“Trevor,” Cassandra whispered. “Please. Please make me come again.”
The simple request redoubled his movements against her. He dragged his tongue over her clit and began to flutter the fingers inside her in a rippling motion, as if he were playing a piano. The softly ridged walls of her pussy began to contract around his fingers as she built upward again, the tempo kept along with her gasping calls of his name and that god she insisted on crying out to as well.
Trevor tasted the very second she shattered into orgasm again. His mouth flooded with the cinnamon-spiced sweetness as she exploded into him, her hips lifting off the bed and her hand almost painfully pressing her fingers into his head. Long, aching cries leapt off her tongue as her orgasm spiraled up and up, then slowly down, leaving her spent and gasping against the sheets.
He lifted his head, feeling the supreme satisfaction of having pleased a woman into nearly senseless ecstasy puff out his chest. But now....
“Now,” he said, his voice making her eyes open to look at him with a heavy-lidded gaze. “Now, you are ready for me to make you mine.”
She wouldn't know the significance of his words. He almost couldn't understand them himself.
All he could think of was plunging into her and claiming Cassandra as his.
* * *
Cassie could barely move after the second earth-shattering orgasm had ripped through her. This was beyond her dreams of how good it would be. She still had no idea why he'd sent away the other pack members, but she no longer cared. All she could think about was this huge, sexy man who had just made her come twice. Now, he was promising more. Oh, yes, please.
Trevor prowled his way up her body, holding her gaze captive with his. His mouth, shiny from her juices—which made her blush again a little bit, but it also turned her on even more—paused here and there to lick her belly, slide up her ribs, nip at the soft flesh beneath her arms. When his head hovered above hers, his body stretched out over her, Cassie once again felt the full strength of his maleness. Was
this what being a surrender was always like? She didn't have the slightest care in the world what happened afterward. She'd happily be a surrender for the rest of her life if this was what it was all about.
“Now, my lovely Cassandra,” Trevor said. That dark, dangerous edge was back in his voice. Her heart pounded as she waited for his next words. “Those were just primers. You have aroused me beyond what I can control.”
A small shiver of nervous excitement tip-toed through her. He was about to lose control? Not a problem, if it led to another one of those amazing climaxes again.
“I will take you now. There may be a small amount of pain, due to your virginal status.”
She couldn't help but giggle a little. A dark frown lowered his brows, and she abruptly swallowed her giggle.
“This is funny to you?”
“No,” Cassie said, her voice close to a squeak. But oddly, she wasn't scared of him anymore. Even though he was about to pierce her with that enormous cock she'd seen earlier. The one she could feel pressing against her thigh right now. “It's just how you said it. Virginal status. That's all.”
Trevor frowned at her for a moment longer before it cleared. “Ah. Less talking and more doing, then,” he announced. “Now, Cassandra,” he said, and bent his head down to once again claim her mouth with his, the movement suddenly so savage and strong, yet so unbearably arousing, that Cassie's entire body again seemed engulfed in flames. He kissed her thoroughly, then left her mouth to lower his attention to her breasts.
Grazing the stiff little peak of one nipple with his teeth, the sexy alpha nibbled and licked her left breast while one hand played with the right one. She pressed her head into the pillows, offering herself up to him with a shameless abandon. The wild feelings he aroused in her were more stunning than she'd dreamed.
He switched his mouth to the other nipple and went to work on it. One hand gently fisted in her long hair. He slipped the other down her stomach, reaching to her still throbbing pussy and clit. Stroking her down there for just a second, he slid two fingers deep inside her.
“Trevor,” Cassie moaned. All thoughts of anything else but this moment, this man, were gone. “Yes, yes, please, yes.” Her entire body felt fiery yet strangely liquid all at once.
He pulled his face back from my breast and looked at her. The gleam in his stunning blue-green eyes was dark and hungry. This was the alpha. The one who never took no for an answer. And what he was about to take was—her. After a searching gaze, he roughly kissed her again with demanding lips. His tongue invaded her mouth. Turned on so high she thought she would erupt again at any moment, Cassie squirmed beneath him despite her breathlessness. Because of it.
Trevor settled his hips onto her. She could feel his enormous cock right on her pussy, nestling into it. Suddenly nervous again about its size, she struggled for a fraction of a second.
“Um,” she began, although her voice was still ragged with her need. But Trevor held her down, still kissing her. She struggled harder, suddenly almost panicked as she imagined the size of the huge cock about to split her in two. He moved back a little, but it was only to lightly grasp both her hands and pull them above her head, where he easily held them together with one hand. Cassie stared up at him, panting, eyes wide. Even as her mind briefly hesitated at the remembrance of his stating there would a bit of pain, her shameless pussy wanted him no matter what. It clenched in excitement at how close it was to his huge cock, which rubbed against her with rhythmic intensity.
“Don't struggle, Cassandra,” Trevor said, his voice low and dark. “It's too late to turn back now. This was your choice, as said. Besides,” he added, a wicked grin lifting his lips while that gleam brightened his eyes, “it is very obvious how ready your body is for me.”
Right. She was so slick she knew he would easily slip in. And she did want this. No way could she deny her desire for Trevor.
“I know,” she whispered. “I'm just a little scared because you're—um, so big.”
“Indeed,” was all he said before he thrust his huge cock into her wet slickness in one motion, sliding it in all the way.
Cassie couldn't help it but scream at the combined shock of the small rip of pain and pleasure. But the burning heat was quickly replaced by a primitive feeling of fullness inside that was incredibly good. As if he belonged in there.
“Ah, Cassandra.” Trevor's voice was a groan. Just the sound of his male satisfaction was enough to send trembling bolts pulsing through Cassie's body.
“Yes,” she said. “Oh, yes.”
He pulled out, almost all the way, leaving just the big head of his cock inside her slickness. Cassie protested with a stifled whimper; stifled because he claimed her mouth again with wildly seeking lips. As he savaged her lips with his, he pounded back into her, hard and fast and sure. She gasped into his mouth as he stroked himself in and out, faster, harder. She felt her slickness slip down over her inner thighs, allowing the alpha to easily slide himself in and out of her. With each delicious stab he took inside her, the hot slice of pain from having her virginity ripped away melted away into the growing feelings of pleasure. It spiraled up and up, stunning her brain into pure pleasure. All her nerve endings felt like tiny dancing flames, reducing her to nothing more than her body.
“Wrap your legs around me, Cassandra,” Trevor ordered. “Wrap them around my waist. I want full access to you.”
His high-handed order didn't phase her for a second. She did as he said, putting first one leg, then the other around him. The sensation of his enormous, steel-hard cock slamming into her, the sheer strength of his body against hers, and the pure reality of the moment brought Cassie closer and closer to climax again. Trevor was plunging into her in total abandon, looking at her the entire time, his expression ferociously centered on her and on the moment as well.
The alpha was claiming her as his surrender, and she wanted him to never stop claiming her.
Her next hurtling climax rose around her like a crashing tide, spinning her around, ready to flood into her with exquisite, delicious ecstasy. “Trevor,” she said, her voice a whimper of need, shaken by his slamming thrusts. “Oh, please. Please!”
“Yes,” he said, his voice so low it sounded half-human, half-animal. “Now!” he commanded, and he bit her hard on her neck.
Cassie screamed in pure bliss as she shattered yet again, so hard that her pussy clenched and convulsed, her inner walls spasming around Trevor's cock and tightly holding him. Her body throbbed around his in an enormous pleasure that sent her voice into a long, keening cry. The sensations rippled on in seemingly limitless waves, Trevor's triumphant howl keeping rhythm as she felt him throb deep inside her while he threw his head back in unrestrained enjoyment of his own release.
Gasping and shuddering, she could feel her body still pulsing as the waves slowly ebbed away, leaving her wringing wet and sucking in air. Trevor ground himself back into her, a wildly sexy snarl on his lips as he rode out the last bits of his climax.
Slowly, so slowly, Cassie's breathing calmed as her body settled back down. Her thoughts still felt beautifully hazed over by euphoria. Trevor finally slowed as well, then gently, carefully lowered his weight onto her, tucking his head onto her shoulder. She felt crushed and comforted at once. Utterly safe in his arms. Which was so odd, considering she barely knew the man. Considering she was his surrender.
She was his. It was a really weird thing to think, and in fact she had no idea why she was thinking this way, but it also felt completely natural and normal. She was his, and she wanted it that way.
After long moments of quiet breathing, Trevor finally pulled his head back enough to look at her. The same hazy expression clouded his face, with none of the earlier hardness. She was really beginning to like this man.
“Was that to your satisfaction, beautiful Cassandra?” His tone was casual, but his body was lightly tensed as he spoke.
“You're joking, right?” She laughed lightly, smiling back at him. “I can hardly remember my ow
n name after that. Thank you for reminding me of it,” she said. She reached up to smooth a stray piece of hair out of his eyes. A shiver rippled over him at her touch.
Before he could reply, though, a sudden loud pounding at the door made them both jump. Swearing, Trevor leaped up. But he moved the covers to one side and gestured at Cassie. Giving him a confused look, she started to open her mouth.
“Just get under,” he said before she could speak. His tone was icy. “There will be several others out there.”
Her blood suddenly iced as cold as his voice sounded. Several others? As in, how many others? Quickly, she obeyed him, pulling the covers up to her chin, wondering what on earth was going on now. She could feel how wide her eyes were getting.
Trevor leapt off the bed in one graceful move and yanked on his pants before he strode to the door. Despite her new fears, Cassie had to admire him as he went. She couldn't help it.
Flinging open the door, Trevor roared, “What now?”
Cassie gaped from the bed, though for once she managed to not say anything that would make everyone look at her. Easily fifteen or twenty bodies stood ranged outside their door. Werewolves and humans alike, including a few women Cassie recognized as being surrenders from years past. Some of them nervously waved at her, and she lifted a few fingers in response.
Would this day get any more surreal?
Why yes, yes, it would, she realized. A female werewolf shouldered her way to the door, casting an utterly contemptuous glance at Cassie before focusing on Trevor. She was just as gorgeous as the male werewolves were, and the possessive look she gave Trevor instantly had Cassie's stomach tighten into a nervous ball. Maybe this was the part where she was ripped into shreds, as legend sometimes had it?
Despite the bowed head and deferential attitude in the presence of her alpha, the female werewolf's voice was harsh and angry. “What is this we are told? You cast out your packmates to take the surrender by yourself?”