Chapter 4
Chapter Four
Fenris stared in confusion at Rudra, trying to superimpose a wolf’s face over the gorgeous woman’s features while he gripped the blanket around his waist. She had alabaster skin, bright, golden eyes, and thick, dark red hair so lustrous it couldn’t possibly be real.
Caught by a wave of lust so extreme he could barely stand, Fenris wavered on his feet.
“I have just the thing for you,” the sorcerer said and took a step away. “Rudra, you stay here. It’s going to take me some time to find it, but I have just what Fenris needs back at the house.”
“No, Dad, wait.”
But Rurik vanished, leaving her standing there, all alone. With Fenris.
He licked his lips and caught the scent of her on his tongue. He inhaled, seeking more, and tasted desire in the air when she rubbed her thighs together.
“Ah, hold on.” Rudra stared at the growing bulge beneath his blanket.
Fenris groaned. He dropped the cover and let her look her fill. At the moment, it didn’t matter that she had human blood, that she was clearly not of his clan, or that she’d tried to kill him earlier. His body demanded he possess her, and he was lost to nature’s call.
Between one breath and the next, he darted forward and shoved her back against the wall. He could feel her strength. His wolf liked the aggressive female. She matched his strong will, and he had a feeling her appetite would equal his.
“Hey. Let me go.” She tried to pull away from him.
The female was strong, really strong. Pack alpha within her own right, he thought with satisfaction.
Hell, if he were any other wolf, she might have succeeded in escaping him.
But the power that made him a feared oddity in his pack’s eyes gave him the strength to take this woman.
With a grin, he tightened his grip on her.
“So powerful. So female.” He inhaled her scent again and wanted to howl with pleasure.
“What gives you the right?” she snarled, though she made no move to evade him.
“Right?” He had a hard time focusing on anything but her scent.
“To try to tame me—an alpha.”
“This.” He kissed her, and the taste of her on his lips broke something inside him.
He felt her fingernails digging into his sides, sensed a spell try to force itself inside his wolf to confuse him, but the rightness of her touch and taste buffered him from anything threatening to pull them apart.
After a moment, he leaned back and saw her eyes brilliant with lust. “Y-you… Why aren’t you moving away?”
“I can’t.” He groaned and kissed her again, nipping at her lips. “I’ve been waiting for you,” he murmured, not sure where the thought had come from.
Shifting one hand into a set of claws, he made quick work of her clothing. In moments, she stood naked against him. Her fleshy curves rubbed against his tense flesh and blazed a trail of fire straight through to his cock.
Fuck me, she’s perfect. He watched her lips part and immediately imagined them around his shaft.
He’d slake his lust while having her begging for mercy while he commanded her obedience.
The depth of his controlling need shocked him, because he knew this alpha bowed to no one, yet his need to possess her felt natural, as if he had the right.
“What are you doing to me? I want to fuck so badly, I can’t breathe,” she moaned, writhing against him. Spreading her scent and a throbbing ache everywhere they touched, Rudra captivated him like no other.
Fenris lifted her ass in his palms and aligned her pussy where it would do the most good. He pushed his hips forward and, feeling the wet heat there, thrust hard. He seated himself balls deep and nearly came.
“Shit.” He lost himself in her tight body, taking her against the wall with the aim of owning every bit of her. He pulled back and rammed in even harder, the rhythm one he couldn’t stop. Again and again.
“Yes. Oh yes,” she whispered, so tight around him he thought he’d explode.
Fenris wanted to taste her everywhere. Her mouth, her neck, her breasts. That sweet pussy that gloved him, urging him to release. But he couldn’t stop himself. Too intent on filling her, he continued to pound into her, through her orgasm and harder.
His balls tightened and his shaft tingled from base to tip.
“Gonna come,” he warned and bit down hard on her neck. He jetted into her with a force that consumed him. Fenris grasped her ass and lifted her higher, controlling her perfect hips so she milked all of him.
The scent of his seed on her sated his overwhelming lust, enough to allow him a breath and a moment before starting again.
“Wait,” she gasped, shoving at his shoulders. “You—I—we can’t do this.”
“We just did.” He panted and leaned down to kiss her. “Fuck, I want you again. I have to have you. You’re so sweet, Red. So damn sexy. It’s like you put a spell on me.”
Then that fiery desire consumed them, and there was no more time for words.
He took her twice again before he finally withdrew, content for the time being.
He’d never before come so hard or responded so quickly to a female, but with Red, he couldn’t help himself.
Aware of his seed sliding down her thighs, he ignored her protests and lifted her in his arms, carrying her into the small bathroom off the main room. He propped her up on the sink.
Finding a clean cloth, Fenris wet it with warm water and cleaned her up, foregoing the soap.
He didn’t want his scent diluted by lavender and lye.
Red had yet to blink as she stared at him.
He wondered what she saw, hoping she liked him enough to agree to another romp, preferably in a bed this time.
At the thought, he hardened again.
When her eyes widened, fixed on his erection, he flushed. “I can’t help it. You’re so damn pretty.”
She blushed, and he wanted to see her turn that pretty pink all over.
Fenris dropped to his knees and spread her thighs wide.
“I can’t stop thinking about filling you up.
I love my scent all over you, inside you.
” He ran the rag between her legs, rubbing that tiny nub he could feel growing hard.
She smelled clean, and she smelled like him.
“You were so tight, so perfect.” So mine.
He felt too possessive. That should have worried him. But his werewolf dismissed the warnings brewing in his mind. He’d worry about the strength of this attraction later. Right now, he wanted to taste her. He tossed the rag aside, put his mouth over the flesh of her sex and sucked hard.
Rudra moaned and bit her lip, the sight of her white teeth over her lower lip arousing in the extreme. As before, this strong alpha didn’t fight him. Instead, she clutched the bath counter and arched closer to his mouth. He bit gently down on her clit and licked the cream gathering just for him.
She cried out and came, the sight of her in bliss one that imprinted on his mind. With her head thrown back, her breasts jutting out and her taut belly clenching, Red looked like his every wet dream come to life.
A shimmering click sounded deep within, and a slight breeze that smelled of Wolf and magic settled over him like a blanket.
“By the Wolf,” Rudra rasped and ran her hands through his hair. “We shouldn’t have done this. But it’s just…”
The touch of her fingers over his scalp soothed the beast inside him that wanted her affection. The aggressive female desired him. She wore his scent, his marker.
Oh, hell. He now understood why he found her so irresistible. And he wished he felt a hell of a lot more bothered that he might have fucked the future mother of his pups. Instead, he sighed and licked her again before pulling away from her swollen sex.
“It’s just what?” he rasped. “That you’re in heat?”