Chapter 19 #3
Once I’m sure she’s with me, I continue.
I keep spanking her, slower now but harder, each impact timed with the thrust of my fingers.
Her ass is a pretty shade of deep red, hot to the touch, and every smack makes her clench and gush around me.
She’s rocking on my lap, grinding her clit against my thigh between strikes, chasing friction, chasing more.
Her breath is coming in short, ragged pants.
Little whimpers and broken moans spill from her lips with every smack.
I’m becoming more attuned to my mate. I can smell how close she is.
Her scent has turned thick and sweet, like the cream on my fingers.
My cock is aching, pulsing against her needily because I want her tight pussy wrapped around it.
I’m growling almost constantly and the sound is vibrating through me.
Another hard spank lands right over the center of her ass and she cries out, hips jerking. I push my fingers deeper, thumb brushing her clit, and deliver two more sharp smacks in quick succession.
“Come for me, my good girl,” I rasp, voice strained with how turned on I am. “Let me feel this pretty pussy beg for my cock while I spank you hard. Show me how much you fucking need it.”
She’s right on the edge. She’s shaking, soaked, ass beautifully reddened, my fingers buried deep inside her while my hand keeps coming down in steady, hard slaps.
Her thighs are trembling. Her moans have turned into perfect little sobs.
She’s so wet it’s dripping down my wrist. The scent alone is almost enough to turn me feral.
“Oh god! Oh fuck! Victooooorrrr!” she cries out, pussy rolling on my fingers.
My dick spews pre-cum on her ass when I feel her come. I keep my fingers moving, stroking her g-spot until she stops jerking and crying out with pleasure. I slide out of her gently, but that’s all the gentleness I have left.
“Now you’re ready for me,” I crow, lifting her off my lap.
I drop her face-down on the bed, lean against her back, and jerk her hip until she’s in position.
She’s still trembling from the orgasm, but this is what she’s been begging for.
I hold her steady, position my cock, and enter her with a brutal thrust. Hard enough to knock the wind out of her and silence the squeal that dies on her lips.
The first few thrusts are softer, just so I can get my dick coated with her delicious arousal.
Once it is, every thrust is hard and fast, rattling every inch of her gorgeous body while I rut her mercilessly.
She doesn’t try to hold her orgasm, and that’s probably a good thing. I’d fuck it out of her too fast anyway.
“Yes, oh yes, this is what I needed!” she cries out, pussy squeezing my cock while I slam my dick into her.
“Exactly what I’ve needed since I felt those lips on my dick,” I growl, driving the point into her g-spot. “You… fuck! My dick has been hard non-stop since I saw the blue in your eyes when you walked out of the bathroom in that gown.”
“I noticed you didn’t tear it off meeee,” she squeals, another orgasm splintering through her body while I fuck her. “That means… you want me to… oh god!”
“Wear it again?” I chuckle, loving the way her tightly stretched pussy responds to my cock. “Yeah, you can wear that to bed anytime. As long as you don’t expect to get any sleep.”
For so long, my body ached for this: my mate.
I buried the need beneath the blood and what we called good deeds.
Found comfort sometimes, temporary satisfaction, but it was never real.
Never a bond. Never a mate. Taryn has brought purpose to my life.
Direction. Protecting and taking care of this beautiful girl is the reason I draw breath.
Making her scream my name is one hell of a bonus.
“Victor! I’m about to come again!” she screams, like I can’t already smell and feel it.
“Come on my cock like a good girl,” I command, slapping her ass hard enough for her to remember how hot it is.
“Yes, I’m a good girl!” she screams louder, her entire body shaking on my hard dick.
“Yes, you are,” I rumble, driving my dick into her. “Such a good girl, you’re about to get your pussy filled until it’s leaking!”
I let out a primal yell, followed by a throaty roar as I climax inside her pussy.
My pulses send her over the edge multiple times while I pump her full to overflowing with my seed.
It’s rare for a wolf to breed his mate outside of a frenzy or a heat, but I sure as fuck try.
My knot even pulses a few seconds longer before trembling away.
“Soon,” I mutter, feeling the ache around the base of my shaft.
“The frenzy?” she breathes out.
“Yes,” I confirm, starting to move inside her again.
“You’re… not done?” she whimpers.
“Nope! We were just warming up.”
“Oh… fuck!” she groans, her pussy responding with a few more flutters as I move my hands to her hips.
I’m far from done. I need her like I need to breathe. I need every orgasm until there’s nothing left and she’s boneless and weak on my dick.
As needy as we’re both already getting, I may still be inside her when the frenzy hits.