Bitten: Dominated By His Inner Beast

by Natalie Thorns

  Clutching at his shoulders, Alexa arched, her breath coming out in shallow, desperate gasps as her orgasm built. She was so close, so fucking wet, and he was just drinking every gush of her down, his tongue and mouth working her until she couldn’t think of anything but getting him deeper inside her.

  “Yes—Fuck, yes,” she moaned, tightening, her muscles clenching, her thighs and ass feeling so hard, she half wondered if she’d break. “Seth, don’t stop… Oh, right there,” she cried, her entire body jerking when he thumbed over her clit again, rubbing her swollen nub while he frenched her pussy so deep.

  Alexa came with a sob, her sex clenching around Seth’s tongue as she ground down hard on his face, drenching his flesh with her sweet cream. Blackness stole her vision for a moment making her fear she was going to collapse. Sparking, wild tremors shook through her and she grabbed the arm of the couch while leaning forward, moaning lowly while Seth continued to eat her out, his mouth drinking down every gush of her hot essence, sucking her swollen flesh while she trembled.

  “Seth, fuck, Seth, you need to stop,” she whimpered weakly, her brow furrowed as she tried to sit back only to have the brunette hold her by her ass, his long tongue sliding and circling inside her pussy, teasing her tight opening. “You’re not… you’re not thinking…”

  “I want you, Lexa,” he said hoarsely, kissing the inside of her flushed thigh.

  “You’re confused… the bite… the venom,” she reminded, her head lolling back. He felt so good. So fucking good.

  Growling, Seth suddenly lifted her up, placing her on her unsteady feet while she stared down at him. He was a delicious mess, his face dripping with her juices, his cheeks flushed, hair ruffled in spikes. It was his eyes that gave her pause; Seth’s beautiful blue eyes were filled with an unnatural glow and predatory glare that sent dark shivers down her spine.

  “Use the spell, Lexa,” he rasped, his voice so low it was nearly a growl. “Knock me the fuck out before I do something we’ll both regret. I can’t… I can’t trust this thing inside me. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “You won’t.” She wanted to tell him then. That she was crushing, that his tongue in her pussy had been the best fucking feeling ever and she would be happy to sit on his handsome face for a fucking lifetime. Instead she activated the sleeping charm, holding her breath when for a moment he fought it, his eyes glowing that unnatural magic as the venom inside him tried to make him into something he wasn’t. Something that wanted her.

  “Fuck,” she whispered when Seth finally collapsed back, his body going limp on the couch. Well, most of his body. His cock was still rigid, filled with blood and beyond tempting as she stared down at him. She wondered what it looked like. Wondered what it would feel like inside her.

  “Get a hold of yourself, you fucking slut,” she muttered harshly to herself. This was Seth. Sweet, loyal, currently infected Seth. Disgusted with herself, she pulled her underwear up and whirled, throwing herself into the bed after turning the lights off. She tried not to think about how her pussy was dripping with his saliva, was throbbing with what he had done to him. She should have stopped it the second it had started. She had let him cross a line he would hate himself for in the morning.

  God, it was good. How the fuck had Chloe left when he could use his mouth like that? Stupid bitch.

  She just had to wait till dawn. Surprisingly, Alexa felt tiredness hit her quickly. Maybe because she didn’t want to think about how she might have fucked their friendship up by not pushing him away. Or maybe it was her fear that he was dying, or she was exhausted by the fact that she hadn’t been sure they were even going to make it out of the woods…

  Or maybe it was that he had given her the best fucking orgasm of her life and her body needed to fucking recover. Fuck, that mouth of his.

  Her eyes closing, she bit her bottom lip, burrowing down into the blankets. She’d talk to him tomorrow, or the second the venom was out of him. Seth would understand. If anyone could understand her, it was him. It would be awkward but they had gotten through worse. It was just a crush. Difficult, but he wouldn’t hate her for it. Hopefully.

  Chapter Four

  Seth awoke slowly, the night thick around him and something hot and shimmery in his mind. It was a scent—An irresistible scent that had his dick pulsing with need. Breathing deep, he groaned and licked around his lips. It was all over his face. He had tried to ingrain Alexa into his flesh but it hadn’t been enough. He needed more.

  Seth sat up slowly on the couch, swinging his legs over the side and standing. The air was shimmering—with heat or scent, he wasn’t sure. It was stifling, his clothes feeling constrictive on his flushed and swollen flesh. He found his shirt drenched in sweat and he quickly peeled it off, one of the sleeves tearing over his bicep. His muscles were larger than he remembered, his torn jeans clutching to his thighs uncomfortably as he pulled the damp material from them. Looking down, he found his leg intact, no wound left to show he’d been attacked earlier.

  His body was hard and dripping in sweat, his dick achingly stiff as he pulled his underwear off. The air was still too hot like he had woken up in a jungle instead of the hotel's climate controlled room. He wrapped his palm around his flushed cock, groaning lowly as he stroked it from base to tip a few times, some of the intense pressure relieving. He couldn’t give the pleasurable sensation his entire focus, the scent rising in the air drawing him to the other side of the room where the only bed was.

  It was Alexa, the beautiful girl wrapped in a thin sheet in the middle of the circular bed. She was curled on her side in panties still wet with his saliva and her nectar, her long legs bent and face tilted back. Her shirt was riding up, exposing the bottom of her pale breasts to his sight. Seth couldn’t help but pull the sheet down her sleeping form, studying her from head to toe. Her scent called to him, drawing him closer until his face was pressed to the top of her underwear.

  She was so lovely. His beautiful Lexa. Always there for him, saving his ass and kicking it depending on what he needed at the time. God, he loved her. Could never love anyone the way he loved her. He had tried to fight it, had told himself for the longest time that she would never want him back. But this scent… this bewitching scent that had his blood thrumming through his veins. He breathed deep, fighting back a groan as he felt her heat pulse, calling to him, pleading for him to act. She smelled like his. His girl. His mate.

  He could smell it so clearly; Lexa belonged to him.

  He let his hand slide ever so softly down her hip, moving to her ass and teasing his fingertips around to trace the seam of her inner thigh. Her flesh was like an enchantress's allure, demanding he touch and taste her. He kissed down the swell of her ass, groaning, scraping his teeth over the firm flesh. He needed to claim her—God, he needed to fuck her. Breed her. Show her that she belonged to him and only him. But Lexa was strong willed and knew more magic than most. He couldn’t trust her to behave, to submit to him like she was supposed to. He had picked a powerful mate, a very stubborn one at that.

  Tearing himself away from Alexa’s divine scent, he looked around the room silently, his eyes falling on his backpack. He moved through the dimly lit room, the small bulbs illuminating the light switches the only glow in the room. He could see fine, though, a curiosity Seth dismissed for the contents of his bag, sifting through until he found what he was looking for. It was the rope he had brought just in case they decided to do some climbing. Finding the end, he began to unwrap the smooth coil, his eyes again falling to Alexa on the bed.

  She was going to be pissed. He grinned at the thought, standing over her, more precum dripping from him from just looking at her sleeping form. Lexa was so hot when she was yelling at him.

  Carefully bending over the girl’s motionless form, he wrapped the center of the rope around one of her delicate wrists, tying it tightly before threading the rope through the headboard and pulling it back down so he could secure it to her remaining wrist. It pulled her arms above her head, her shi
rt riding up even higher. He pushed the soft material up, taking in the sight of her full breasts, her tiny waist and the swell of her hips and ass. So sexy. Fuck, he wanted to be inside her. Fill her with so much of his cum so that if anyone scented her, they’d know she belonged to him and only him.

  Breathing out unsteadily, Seth cupped her breast, feeling the weight of her flesh as he leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth. The bud slowly hardened under his tongue, Alexa sighing softly in her sleep. He sucked the pink nub, circling his tongue around it, unable to fight a low moan. She tasted so good, was so firm and soft. So fucking hot. He licked up her breast, pinching her other nipple while nipping at the slick bud.

  “Lexa,” he called softly, kissing the tip of her nipple and moving up the swell of flesh with his lips. He ran his tongue up, coating her soft flesh, feeling it yield beneath his touch. “Come on, Lexa, wake up. I need you to be awake for this.” He leaned up, nipping her shoulder, groaning from the tang of blood as his too sharp fangs broke her delicate skin. “Come on, baby. Wake up so I can fuck you.”

  Alexa stirred to the feeling of dull pain in her shoulder. Befuddled, she peered out in the dark, an overwhelm of breath, heat, and weight confusing her. She tried to move her arm, stilling when she found herself bound. Swallowing hard, she held her breath, her eyes squeezing shut tight when she felt a hot tongue slide over her breast.

  Fuck, please be Seth. Please, please, please…

  “Seth?” She asked as calmly as she possibly could. Her nerves were impossibly tight as she carefully tested the strength of the bonds keeping her hands in place.

  “Lexa,” Seth drawled out her name, his voice almost completely a growl now. Inhuman—he didn’t sound fucking human—but it was still Seth and not some psycho that had snuck into her room. No one but Seth called her Lexa.

  “Seth, you need to let me go,” she said sternly, her voice cracking halfway through. God, was he going to kill her? Why the fuck would he have tied her up if not to murder the life out of her?

  Grinning against her flesh, Seth licked her nipple slowly while tweaking her other bud with his fingers. She whimpered, gasping heavily while wrapping her fingers tightly around the ropes above her.

  Oh, maybe not killing. “Seth…” She swallowed hard, feeling him push her shirt up higher, her breasts falling free. “You’re not—Oh. Oh, fuck.” His hard, heavy cock pressed against her navel, her pussy constricting in response. “Seth, you’re not yourself right now,” she got out weakly, tingling fire shooting through her with every breath she took. He was naked. Naked, touching her, and so fucking hard.

  “I feel good,” Seth murmured, kissing between her breasts. “I feel so fucking good, baby.” He slid his hand down her body, moving it between her clenched thighs while Alexa squeaked. “I want to be inside you. I want to bury inside you so deep,” he groaned, squeezing her thigh. “I want to fuck you so hard, Lexa.”

  Oh hell, he was totally fucking gone. Seth’s large hand slid further up her thigh and cupped her mound through her thin panties. His lips brushed over her jaw, teasing her flesh while she gasped. “Seth… think about what you’re doing,” Alexa pleaded softly.

  “Mmm, okay. I’m going to fuck you,” he said matter of factly, growling as he reached up and wrapped fingers into her panties and pulled them down her thighs roughly. “I’m going to come inside you. I’m going to fill you with so much cum. Get all my seed inside you until you’re pregnant.” His hand returned to her sex, cupping her, his thumb rubbing down into her slit and spreading her wetness to her outer lips.

  Gasping, Alexa broke down and moaned. His thumb slipped deeper, stroking over her clit, pulling high pitched whimpers from her. “Seth…” She held her tongue, trying to think of how to get around the venom distorting his thoughts. He was basically all instinct at the moment. If she could just work with that instinct long enough to get free…

  “Seth, I want to see you.”

  “Hmm?” He grabbed her face, licking her cheek before suddenly pushing his tongue into her mouth. Stroking slowly over her tongue, he pushed two fingers between her folds at the same time, reaching deep into her hot core. Alexa cried out from the intrusion, her hips rocking up as she felt him inside her.

  Seth groaned, pulling from her mouth to swear excitedly. “Fuck, Lexa. Holy fuck, you are so tight. So wet and so tight.”

  Her breath coming out in rough gasps, Alexa threw her head back on the pillow. She clenched around his fingers, her cry catching in her throat. He began to thrust the digits inside her, moving them in and out, stroking her g-spot repeatedly, building more wetness inside her as she felt her walls constrict and try to pull him deeper. Goddess, she wasn’t going to last long like this. She needed to focus before this got any worse than it already was.

  “Seth, I want to see you… See what you’re doing to me,” Alexa choked out, moaning weakly as his thick, warm fingers moved deeper inside her.

  “Is it dark?” He asked, grunting as he rubbed his bare cock against her hip, his precum hot and dripping on her skin. “Okay—Anything you want, Lexa.”

  She closed her eyes as he released her, his fingers pulling sticky from her pussy before his weight left the bed. Reaching with her senses, Alexa sought out her wand, finding it atop her backpack on the chair across the room. Levitation wasn’t her strongest ability but she had a connection to the wand; her power was already in it. Grasping onto that familiar power, she pulled at the connection and tied it back into herself. Holding her breath, she felt the spell snap, the wand slinging across the room right into her waiting hand.

  “Lexa,” Seth growled, having only just switched the lights on to turn and find her using the wand to spell through the ropes binding her. “I tied you up for a reason.”

  She refused to acknowledge him, putting all her focus on the task at hand. In a short instant, one of her wrists was free, the rope disintegrating where it touched her flesh. She immediately started on the second while rolling and twisting her clothes back into place.

  “Lexa!” Seeing his mate about to escape, Seth grabbed the heavy pipe from her hand. Alexa stared up at him with wide, clear eyes when the instrument didn’t harm him like it would any other predator. Seth looked taller than before, his muscles rippling, his eyes burning with blue hellfire. He bent down while she stared in shock, grabbing the rope still attached to her wrist and twisting, Alexa whimpering when her arm was pulled behind her back. “Lexa, the entire point of tying you up was so you wouldn’t run away.”

  “Seth, let me go!” Snapping out of her shock, she snarled and reached behind with her free hand to claw at his face. Tossing the wand aside, Seth grabbed that hand as well, pulling her back against him. Alexa fell silent with a gasp, her back tight to his broad chest, his hard, bare erection pressed hotly against her ass.

  “Lexa, I’m going to fuck you,” Seth said softly, his mouth gently kissing her ear even as he held her with his impossible strength. “It’s going to be hard for you to like it if you keep trying to get away.”

  “Seth, you’re out of your fucking mind!” She struggled against his hold, grunting as her breasts jarred and he pulled her back again. “You don’t want to do this,” she whispered, realizing he was just too strong to even dream of getting away.

  “I really do, beautiful. So fucking much.” Grabbing both her wrists in one hand, Seth slid his other hand down the full swell of her ass, finding the string of her thong she had managed to get back on and pushing it aside. Alexa stilled when she felt his dick; hot, hard and sticky with precum. He rubbed it against the bottom of her ass cheek, sliding it down, guiding it between her thighs with clear intent.

  “Seth, don’t,” she pleaded breathlessly, tears welling in her eyes even as her pussy clenched.

  “Not gonna hurt you,” he murmured, kissing the side of her throat. “Going to make you mine. You’re always going to be mine, Lexa.”

  God, what was he saying? The blunt head of his cock pressed at her entrance, his fingers tugging h
er panties aside before gently spreading her wet lips open. “Seth… Fuck, Seth, what are you doing?” She asked blearily, her chest heaving as she trembled in his unyielding hold. He was going to fuck her. He would never even kiss her before that night and now, all of a sudden, he was ready to pound his dick into her.

  “I’m claiming you,” Seth explained with a low groan. He slid the tip of his cock between her slick lips, rubbing slowly, getting her wet juices all over his head and shaft as he ground against her. “You’re mine, Lexa. My mate. I can smell it all over you, especially in that sweet, tight, virgin pussy of yours. You’re mine and I need to claim you.”

  Alexa felt like she was going to hyperventilate, her breathing too shallow with every slow, deliberate thrust Seth rubbed along the length of her dripping slit. Then he shifted, his hand grabbing her ass, forcing her thighs wider. He spread her open and bent her forward, holding her by the wrists as he got her in position.

  “W-Wait,” she whimpered, a tear slipping free as she gasped. “Seth, please don’t.”

  “Hush, baby. Remember that kiss? That really awesome kiss that you were so afraid to try?”

  Closing her eyes as she felt his swollen tip press into her pussy, Lexa nodded weakly, swallowing down a cry.

  “It was good, right?” Seth reminded, kissing the nape of her neck. “What about when I ate your vag out? Got you off so good, you nearly fainted on me. You loved it, Lexa. You were so wet for it.”

  “Seth, it’s not the same,” she pleaded, a soft cry breaking free when he pushed forward, his dick sinking into her, her flesh stretching around the first inch of him before he paused. “Oh, fuck,” she whispered hoarsely, her fingers biting into her palm as her entire body shuddered. Inside her. He was inside her.