54. Nyx
54
Nyx
She truly is a sight to behold, her body twitching on the bed while her tight walls try to milk my fingers like they would my cock.
It makes sense that she’s built for sex like this—after all, she is a breeder. She’s meant to draw out the pleasure of others while taking as much for herself as she can in the process, leading to the experience of both parties being completely unforgettable.
My eyes drag along her entire body with satisfaction, seeing the effects that I’ve had on her while we’ve only just scratched the surface.
Moving from that deliciously twisted expression on her face, to her chest that’s rapidly expanding and falling from her panting through her orgasm, down to the incredible curves of her hips that are perfect for grabbing onto, my eyes finally land on her slightly swollen belly.
Something blooms in me, then. An ugly feeling that tears through my chest, rising quick enough within me that I have to clamp down before my wolf can set it free.
Jealousy.
The male who had her before me is lucky I don’t know who he is. I’d tear him limb from limb for touching her—having her before I could—and leaving behind the evidence of his abandonment.
Raine deserves better. I will show her she does. She isn’t leaving this room until I’ve gotten the memories of her ex-lover well and truly purged from her mind, like they should’ve been long ago.
I hadn’t planned on any of this. The thought of putting my hands on her outside of the casual gesture of brushing our arms together as we walk never crossed my mind. However, the moment she kissed me, I was done for.
Fire raged within me, a spark of passion that I’ve never felt for anyone suddenly bursting through my carefully crafted facade of indifference. What is it about Raine that drives me so insane? How can she worm under my skin so easily and burrow there like she’s always belonged?
I’m glad the father of her child gave her up. I’m glad her pack alpha sold her to me. Because now she’s all mine.
In the future, if a situation were to ever occur for her child’s father to come crawling back to her and beg for a second chance, I won’t hesitate in ripping his throat out and watching with glee as he bleeds out at my feet.
He deserves it for being stupid enough to let her go, anyway. A prize like Raine should be treated with care, not tossed aside at the earliest convenience.
As another shudder wracks through Raine’s body, I find myself wanting to please her as much as possible. Passion. Desire. These are all new to me. Sex in the past was always an obligation, a thing to burn off excess energy and keep my wolf’s bloodlust in check.
This is much different. I want . I ache for her.
My cock jerks in my pants from how wet she is, drizzling down from where I slowly slide my fingers out of her. Her hole flutters, trying to clench around the emptiness I’ve left her with.
“Nyx…”
My name on her tongue is usually so sweet. Now it’s dripping with lust.
Opening my mouth, I wrap my lips around my fingers to suck them clean, relishing in the taste of her like I had when my head was between her thighs. I can’t get enough. I don’t know how we’re going to go back to how we were before all of this.
Perhaps it won’t be possible. Perhaps I’ll need to show her how good it is to be mine.
Lifting myself up from my knees, my free hand finds the button at the top of my pants and yanks it open with a quick flick of my wrists. She gasps under me, her teeth gnawing on her bottom lip while she watches me shed my shirt from my body and shove my pants just far enough down my hips to spring my cock free.
I keep the rest on. The last thing I want is for her to see the old scarring littering the junction between my legs. Going from a heady atmosphere to one of concern and confusion is the last thing I want. Nothing is going to derail this train from docking at its intended destination.
She doesn’t seem to care at all that I’m only half undressed, her legs propped up to give me enough room to settle between them while another soft sigh escapes those cherry-colored lips of hers.
My cock jumps at the sight of her displayed for me—a picture perfect image that I want to immortalize inside of my mind for the rest of time. Grabbing onto her hips, I hold her against the mattress. My hips roll forward, the head of my cock sliding up against her drenched hole.
The strangled moan that leaves her sets me on fire from the inside out.
I can’t hold back anymore.
As soon as I line the tip of my cock up with her hole, my hips rear back and then snap forward to enter her in a swift motion.
Her body arches off of the bed. “Ohhh!”
She’s heaven wrapped around me. Her walls twitch and spasm, teasing me just enough to edge me.
“Nyx,” she moans.
My lips find hers once more, kissing her hard enough to bruise. Both her arms and legs wrap around me, holding me tight against her warm body. I rock myself into her, painfully slow. Hurting Raine is the last thing I want to do, especially if it’s been a while since she’s laid with someone.
Her walls clamp down around me like a vise, not wanting to ease up at all when I pull out to shove myself back inside of her, as if her body refuses to let me go for even a second.
My tongue tangles with hers, sucking and nipping at her like my oasis in the desert.
Her nails bite into my back, a silent signal for more.
I give it to her.
I take her like she’s already mine—as if I’ve claimed her and this is the final act for our mating bond to solidify. She cries for me, calling my name when she comes once more. Her core squeezes me perfectly.
My cock drives into her hard and fast, tumbling myself over the edge along with her.
She’s beautiful when she comes undone, but even more so in the afterglow while her body settles and finds its peace after the surges of her pleasure finally relax her. A soft laugh escapes her, causing me to lift my head up just enough to watch her eyes slide shut.
“Wow,” is all she mumbles.
I can’t help it, I lean down and press a kiss against her lips, this one much softer than the fevered one at the start of all of this. She moans, parting her lips for me automatically. I taste her like she’s water, drinking her in in the same way I had her body.
Curling my arms around her, I roll us until I have her pressed flush against my body, every inch of her touching me in some way. The fact that I already don’t want to let her go is a little… concerning. But I try to not let that thought linger too long and ruin the moment.
For now, I’ll push those worries to the back of my mind and deal with them later when I have more time to obsess over my own feelings, or what I thought I’d lacked before Raine came along and destroyed all of that.
She gently peels her mouth off of mine, another soft smile gracing her lips.
My fingers card through her hair gently until her lashes flutter closed. Slowly, her breathing becomes deep and sleep claims her.
I watch her for a long time, letting this moment last for as long as possible until the sun finally rises and I’m forced to leave her curled up in my bed.