by M. L. Briers
“Define responding…”
“Welcomingly.”He growled again, this time his fingers ran further inside her open thighs and she held her breath for the moment they would run over her sex, when it came she gasped with the jolt of pure pleasure that hit her deep within, but his fingers didn’t stop, they continued on upwards as before, and she reached for his wrist and circled it with her hand, directing his fingers back down to her sex.
“You are very welcome…”
“Not yet…” He growled as his fingertips ran another feather light touch up her body, and she turned within his arms towards him.
“Why?” She ran her own fingers down over the hard muscles of his chest, down over his sculpted abdomen and lower…
“Because, I want to play.” He growled as breath as she brushed over the satin steel of his manhood.
“What a coincidence, me too.” She gave him a look of wide eyed innocence before she ran her tongue over one hard little bud of his nipple. She nipped it and heard his breath hiss in between his teeth. He wasn’t covered in melted chocolate, but what the hell, she still wanted to lick him up and down his hard body.
“Where are you going with this?” He growled and when she flicked her eyes up to his she saw the amusement in his dark eyes. He knew exactly where she was going.
“Due south, Alpha.” She informed him, sliding down in the bed and running her tongue over the sculpted muscles, her teeth nipping at his flesh as she sucked and licked her way downwards. Her hands encouraged him over onto his back and he rolled for her, allowing her to continue her journey unimpeded until she finally found what she was looking for.
When she stroked up from the hilt of his penis to the tip he hissed again, and the sound not only excited her, it amused her. That she could have such power over her Alpha urged her on. Fisting his shaft she rolled her tongue over the heat of the silken skin until she saw his hand fist the covers beside him.
“You’re killing me sweetheart…” He breathed out and she grinned in her triumph a second before she closed her lips around the tip and pushed down his shaft, taking him in as deeply as she could, considering the girth of him, and sucking hard around him, mimicking her inner muscles and making him growl out his pleasure.
The dark curse that left his lips was nothing compared to the ones he muttered as she sucked back up his shaft and ran her teeth gentle over the sensitive ridge, while her tongue snaked over the small slit and tasted his juices. He was putty in her hands right now, and she liked it. Pushing back down, she continued her slow torture, over and over until he reached for her.
Darby wasn’t about to stop now. She saw his hands reach for her and moved faster, back and forth on a long, deep, tight slide until his hands stilled in mid air, his body and mind undecided in his actions, and when she moaned down his shaft he growled out and fisted her hair, his hips rising up to meet her as she pushed down.
“Darby…” He growled out a warning to her, letting her know that he was close to losing his willpower, if she didn’t stop now…
The vibrations from the long deep moan that she gave down his shaft and back up again made his resolve crumble and he tightened his hold in her hair, his hips pushing up from the mattress and stroking his penis back and forth into her mouth. Testing just how far he could take her before he moved faster, taking his pleasure in her mouth as she sucked her cheeks tightly around him, massaging him until he was lost in the pure sensation of her.
When her finger stroked the skin between his tight sack and his backside he growled out his need, a moment before his muscles went rigid and he thrust as deeply as he could into her and she swallowed him down. The feel of her throat closing around him had him spilling his seed down her throat as he growled his pleasure, and cursed over and over until he was spent.
Darby worked her way back up his body as he came back to her. His hands were still in her hair, his hold loser now, but he eased her towards him and kissed her hard, tasting himself on her tongue and growling his passion for her all over again.
“My turn.” He growled against her lips an instant before he hooked her under the arms and hoisted her above him on the bed, sliding down at the same time as she straddled him, he found the wet, hot heat of her sex, and ran his tongue long and hard against her.
Darby reached for the back of the wood headboard to keep herself in place. Max wasn’t about taking any prisoners today, he was already pushing up inside her core with his tongue, mimicking what she wanted him to do with another part of his body, before he rimmed around the nerve endings.
Darby went to move back down his body, she wanted him inside her, but his big hands clamped down on her hips and held her in place. A low growl rolled against her sex, making her squirm in place, as she tried to escape his hold again. She needed more, she needed him inside her.
“Max…” She breathed out in pure frustration at his hold and he swept his tongue up over her folds and found the swollen nub, with a flat hard tongue he pressed and rolled, and damn it, even though she couldn’t move her hips they were desperately trying to roll against him.
He knew her body craved him within her, but he needed to taste her when she came, let that sweet nectar roll over his tongue, even if she was going half crazed for him, even if his wolf was baying for more, this was where he needed to be.
He might not be able to get his fingers inside her core right now, but it didn’t stop him sliding one finger over her juices, collecting them and smearing them over his finger until he had enough lubricant to press against the pink puckered hole of her backside, and she jumped internally as he felt the muscles give under pressure, his finger slipped inside and she let out a long moan, pushing down on that finger and taking him knuckle deep. His name was on her lips as he suckled her nub, taking her hard and fast towards her release, working his finger back and forth as he would soon be working his shaft inside her core, and she threw her head back and arched her back as her fingers curled tight against the headboard until her knuckles were white.
The sound that left her lips when she bucked in her release was almost as sweet as the juices he tasted from her, probing her with his tongue as her inner muscles clenched and released for him.
When her legs quivered against his arms he released her. Easing his finger out of her, he reached up to move her back down over his body until she was lying over his chest. Her damp face was pressed against his hot skin as she pulled in ragged breaths and rode through the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Max smoothed her hair away from her face, soothing her with gentle words and slow strokes down her back until he could feel her come back to him.
“I want you inside me, Max.” She started to lift her head but his hands flattened against her back and he turned them in the bed. His body came down over her as she lay on her back, those beautiful eyes gazing up at him expectantly, and he nestled between her thighs as she opened wide for him.
“Whatever you want my love.” He breathed against her neck before he nuzzled against his mark. She could feel the press of his arousal against her core a moment before he eased in through the tight muscles, still pulsing from her release.
“I’ll remember you said that.” She breathed out, letting her head roll to the side so he had better access to her neck, and he ran his tongue up over the vein and nipped at her lobe.
“What did you have in mind?” He pressed against her womb and she gasped her breath, her fingers curling into the hard muscles of his back, when he repeated the move, from hilt to tip and back again, grinding his hips against hers.
“That’s for another day, but trust me, you’ll love it.”She teased and he drew his head back to gaze down at her, the mischief in her eyes as she smiled back up at him.
“Why wait for another day then?”He grinned and gave her a suggestive raise of his brows.
“Because, right now we’re going to bond.” She offered innocently and Max felt the kick of his heart within his chest and his wolf push forward.
“Be
careful what you say, you’re exciting my wolf.” He warned and she saw the darkness of his eyes become completely black and knew his wolf was more than eager for the bonding.
“Bond with me, Max…”
“It’s forever, Darby…” He warned her, giving her an out if she wanted it.
“I know it’s forever, Max. I want you forever, and I want forever to start right now.” She heard the long deep growl that became more feral the longer it continued and knew that Max was practically wrestling with his beast to keep him at bay. “Stop fighting him, Max, let him out.”
Darby watched as his fangs slipped down, not fully, but they were evident. His eyes were pools of pitch black, and his hips were now moving with more force against her. He was taking her deeply with every long stroke, and when he caught her wrists in his hands and pinned them beneath one large hand above her head on the bed, a wave of excitement so powerful rushed through her body.
When Max reared up in the bed above her, he looked down at her with a possessive stare that made her shiver. This was his beast gaining more and more control with every stroke inside her.
With his free hand he lifted her hips, angling her body so he could stroke into her, harder and faster. Each long, deep thrust made her gasp a breath, and then he had released her hands on a growl. He pulled out of her and flipped her over, pulling her up onto her knees he thrust back inside her before she had even caught her breath.
Taking her deeper than he had ever before, stretching her so tightly around him that she thought he might just tear her apart, and yet the long hard strokes excited her more than she thought possible.
When his body came down over the top of her, his arms running down the sides of her, she felt caged in. His chest rode low over her back and even the feel of the hair of his chest against her skin was causing a sensation to gather with the rest within her.
“Mine.”
Darby heard the pure growl of his beast as he fisted her hair away from her neck and pulled her head to one side, his tongue licking over the slick skin of her shoulder where it meet her neck. His hips were pounding into her backside now, his movements were so feral, so damn erotic as he rubbed over the sweet spot inside her, back and forth so fast that she felt her orgasm spiralling within her.
“Max…” She knew when he would bite, and she gave him warning that she was close.
The long deep growl sent her mind spinning and her body over the edge as the feel of his fangs sinking into her flesh meshed with the hard release of her orgasm as it tore through her and she cried out, in pain and pleasure as he sunk his fangs in deep.
Max tasted her blood as it rolled over his tongue and down his throat. His beast reached out for his mates mind as he took pleasure within her body, and he found her there as she reached for him with her magic.
The feel of her orgasm as it washed through her was the first feeling that she shared with him as their minds became one. Her pleasure was his as he continued to pound into her, catching her up again in a rush to release, as he continued to work over that sweet spot.
“Max…” She cried out again, her frustration and pleasure mixed as one, as she was battered by the erotic feelings of his pleasure. Max released his fangs and swept his tongue over her wounds, stemming the flow of blood, before he pulled himself up and drove hard and deep, past the hard throbbing of her muscles, as she cried out with another release.
Somewhere in the distance she heard Max growl hard. In her mind she heard his wolf roar and then max threw his head back and roared as he buried himself deep inside her, his seed exploding against her womb and he ground his hips into her backside.
His hands gripped her hips as he pulled back and slammed back in, over and over, spilling inside her. She could feel his orgasm rip through him, his pleasure increasing hers, and she didn’t believe it was ever going to stop as he came over and over, until he practically collapsed on top of her, sated.
Max fought to breathe, he’d never experience multiple orgasms, but he knew that it could happen during bonding, especially with Fae. His body was weak and his muscles quivered as he tried to keep as much weight off of Darby as possible. She was trapped beneath his body, folded beneath him, and he used everything he had left within him to turn them in the bed together as he dropped down to the mattress, totally spent.
Max was aware of Darby struggling for breath and he soothed her against him. Pulling her into his arms and nuzzling into her neck, running his tongue slowly and gently over the wounds in her neck as she whimpered against him.
He cursed himself for bringing her pain and yet he revelled in bonding with her. It was a double edged sword, but she was his now, forever, and his beast was sated within him. Almost peaceful, and for a wolf that was an accomplishment in itself.
“How badly did I hurt you?” His wolf had pulled right back within him, but his voice still held the feral growl that had excited her so much, and she wanted to answer him, the flesh was willing but the mind was a weak bowl of mush floating on a sea of pure gibberish.
Max turned them in the bed so he could look down at her. She had never looked more beautiful, so full of spent passion. Her eyes were closed to him and her cheeks were flushed deep crimson, and even though she was still dragging in her breaths the corners of her lips were curled up in a smile, and that smile was contagious as he brushed the damp hair from her face.
“Sweetheart, look at me.” He urged and saw what he thought was her trying to open her lids as they twitched slightly, but she failed miserably.
“I need to know you’re ok.”
‘Do I look ok to you?’ Her voice echoed inside his mind and his heart slammed into his ribs.
‘You can link with me…’He grinned like an idiot, beside himself with happiness that she was able to do it. Not all Fae could complete the bond that thoroughly, but then his little Fae was mighty powerful, and he swelled with pride at that thought.
‘Well what did you think would happen when we bonded?’ She was either teasing him or berating him, he wasn’t entirely sure which and he didn’t much care. His mate had formed a true link, although she would not be able to link to the rest of the pack.
‘You’re Fae, it doesn’t always happen…’
‘ I’m a powerful Fae, and don’t you forget it…’
‘Did I hurt you?’He growled down at her, still waiting for her to open her eyes, but she seemed unable too.
‘Well, you did bite me, what do you think, genius?’
‘ Not there- did I hurt you anywhere else?’ He growled down at her and she snorted, and he knew something was brewing in her little sarcastic mind.
‘With that little thing?’ She teased and heard him growl again.
‘That’s not funny…’He berated her and she snorted again.
‘It wasn’t a joke, Alpha…’
‘You have an evil streak in you don’t you?’
‘It’s not evil, it’s truthful, get used to it…’
Lisa turned in the bed to look at her mate, a smile stretched across her lips as she traced a finger down his cheek and he growled gently back at her.
“Do you think we should tell the alpha that we can hear them?” She asked cocking one brow at him and he took a long moment to think on it before he shrugged his shoulders.
“Now where would be the fun in that?” He offered as a wicked grin spread over his face and she shimmied closer to him.
“I like the way you think.” She sniggered and he joined her as they listened in on their friends sniping.
The End.
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