Chapter 13
POV: Cain?
I had lost all control.
There was only one thing on my mind right now.
Her, naked, screaming my name.
If I couldn’t mark her yet with my teeth then I’d mark her with my cum.
I decided that there was no going back now. I would have her physically.
The walk to the car from the restaurant was not slow—it was anything but—our feet shuffled and I almost pushed her inside the car and when I slid into the seat next to her, our bodies found their way back to each other like magnets.
She was in my lap, straddling my waist, pressing into my hardened cock, and moaning into my mouth.
And god, it was incredible.
I kissed her as if she was the air I needed to breathe—I kissed every inch of open skin, along her jaw, along her cheek, along her neck, along her collarbone and all the way down to the available skin on her chest.
With every kiss, she moaned, loudly, sending me further into a frenzy of emotions.
My wolf was howling with pride, with need, and with excitement for his mate. He was happy that I had given into my carnal desires.
Though, I knew this would make things a hell of a lot more confusing in the morning—for the both of us.
I wrapped my hands around her ass—-squeezing it in my grasp, pushing her further into my erection and growling from the sensation. Then I wrapped my hands around the back of her hair, fisting a handful of blonde locks and tugging her from the kiss. She stared at me with wide doe eyes, her heart racing, and her lips puffy.
“Are you certain?” I asked, refusing to force her.
She nodded quickly, clutching my arm.
Just as she did, the car came to a stop.
Perfect timing.
I scooped her up into my arms and carried her into my penthouse building—past my doorman—into the elevator and then into my penthouse. The whole thing probably took 2 minutes tops.
As I set her down on my couch, her legs splayed naturally for me, inviting me.
I licked my lips, staring down at her bare thighs then hiked up her dress with ease, exposing a white lacy thong and her slickness.
“Lean back,” I commanded, getting onto my knees and placing my face in between her legs. “I want to hear you scream my name, Kiera.”
She stared at me with eager eyes and parted lips.
I hooked her panties and pulled them aside, exposing the most perfect wet pink pussy. “I’m going to lick your pretty little pussy until you cum on my tongue, is that clear?”
She whined out in response.
“Not good enough, Kiera.”
“Yes!”
“Good girl,” I grinned devilishly as I lowered my face completely between her legs. The first taste was glorious. Jasmine and Cinnamon. “So sweet,” I muttered, taking another lick.
She cried out in ecstasy as I worked my tongue in circles along her clit, tasting her, taking all her wetness and flicking my tongue back and forth over her clit.
“Mr. Naughton,” she whined.
“No,” I replied, biting her clit softly to teach her a lesson.
She let out a groan. “Cain—”
I went back to licking her clit up and down, before sticking a finger in her slick entryway.
She let out a groan as I worked my finger inside her and licked at the same time. After 5 minutes of doing so, she began spasming, clenching her thighs around my head as she cried out, “Cain!” so loud that I’m sure my neighbors heard. After I lapped up all of her cum, I grabbed her by her wrists, forcing her onto her knees on the floor in front of me.
She stared up at me with wide, half lidded blue eyes.
“Take off your dress,” I ordered. “On your knees.”
She obeyed instantly, shrugging off her silky dress over her head then unhitching her bra and exposing her round perky tits.
I reached down and cupped one of her tits in my hand, while using my other hand to hold back her hair.
She slowly began to take my cock inside her mouth, one inch at a time, slowly widening her mouth and hollowing her cheeks to take the full extent of it.
I groaned, twisting her blonde hair in my grasp as she sucked.
She deep throated me, sending me into oblivion, before slowly working the tip and spitting on it.
“Fuck, Kiera,” I growled, as my eyes flashed gold.
But Kiera just kept working my cock as if it belonged to her.
I yanked her hair, pulling her head away from my cock because I was about to cum inside her mouth if she kept that shit up.
She looked at me in surprise.
My voice was rough and thick with desire. “I want to cum in your pussy first.”
She nodded, getting to her feet as her legs wobbled.
I quickly turned her around, pushed her knees and hands onto the couch so she was on all fours with her ass facing me.
And what a damn beautiful sight.
I licked my lips. “No condom,” I instructed her. “I want you to feel every inch of me inside you.”
She looked back at me with pleading eyes and nodded.
I inched my cock forward, she watched me with a craned neck as I did, and I slowly inserted my tip inside her.
A moan slipped out of her perfect lips as I massaged her lower back. “Mine,” I growled, as I continued to push inside her.
And she didn’t deny it.
I thrusted gently, until I was at her very core and held myself in place. “Tell me, baby,” I ran my hand down her spine gently. “Who do you belong to?”
With parted lips she said the words I was dying to hear, “You.”
And that was all it took for the animal inside me to take over. I thrusted inside her, deepening as I did, opening her for me, spreading her sweet pussy with every prod of my cock. She took every inch without protest, like a good girl.
“You’re doing so well, Kiera,” I cooed as I thrusted again, this time harder. “You’re taking me so well.”
She cried out as I picked up my pace and began fucking her, twisting her hair as I did, as I made her mine.
“No one will ever have you again, Kiera. Do you understand?” I demanded as my eyes flashed gold. My wolf was near my surface.
She muttered something that sounded like gibberish in between moans.
“Say it!” I slapped her ass as I thrusted harder into her.
She looked up at me with half lidded eyes. “Y–yes. I belong to you.”
“You’ll never take another cock again. Do you understand?” My teeth gritted as I slammed inside her again.
“Yes. Only yours,” she murmured as she arched her back.
“Good girl,” I softened my tone but not my thrusts.
She screamed as I thrusted deeper and faster inside her and finally, my release came, shattering me and making my wolf howl.
I fell into her as I came.
And it seemed like I was one step closer to a decision, even if it was irrational.