12. Roen
ROEN
“Good girl.” I stroke her cheek with my free hand. Then I press down her tongue with my index finger and slide my cock over it until she gags. “Keep it there.”
The heat is overwhelming, all-consuming. If we hadn’t practiced, I’d already be losing my mind. I let her warm my cock as I form a plan. I wanted one more training session, but we’ll have to improvise.
“Turn to the side, keep your legs spread.” Her body relaxes as she follows my orders, shuffling so my hand can reach her pussy with my cock in her mouth. My knot throbs against her lips, and I curse.
She’s so swollen that even with her saliva, I have to wedge my finger in.
My dick jumps as her pussy envelops me—hot and sensitive and fucking perfect.
We both groan. I curl into her sweet spot, her arousal coating the rest of my hand.
Then I slide in a second finger and pulse them until she’s shaking and moaning.
“Show me how well you can come for me.” I’m on the brink myself, and when she unravels, I follow with a growl. She swallows it all, lapping at me like she’s trying to get more. I gasp for air and pull out of her mouth, still painfully hard.
I nearly come again when her mouth latches onto my sack. I fit a third finger inside her, listening to her breaths. She tenses as I push all the way in and stretch her wide. When she moans long and low, I stroke my hand down her spine. “ Shh . Breathe with me.”
“It’s…a lot,” she groans.
“Focus on me,” I soothe. She licks a hot strip from my balls around my knot, and my knees buckle. “Shit, you want it, baby?”
She hums happily and keeps licking. The praise helps her loosen up enough so that my fingers slip in another inch. I wiggle back and forth, then add my pinky. She whines again, bucking against me.
“It’s gonna hurt at first, but I promise to make it better. You can come as many times as you want.” In fact, I need her to come again.
I slide my other hand under her stomach and play with her clit.
It’s slippery and enlarged, silky between my fingers.
I stroke it while hitting the same spot from inside her, and she spirals into another orgasm.
My cock jumps, thrumming with the vibration of her moans.
She rolls her tongue over my sensitive slit, and I come so hard and fast that I nearly black out.
Her pussy quivers around my fingers, sucking me in until all four knuckles breach her entrance. “Good girl. We’re almost there. Fuck, you feel so good.”
She leans her face against my thigh to catch her breath. “I’m so full, but I like it. I want all of you, all at once.”
“Dammit,” I rasp. “I’ll give you everything I have. Everything you deserve.” The fever burns through me like a storm. A spark of energy coils at the base of my spine, slowly climbing upwards. Vaguely, I remember a similar sensation from the first time I shifted. We don’t have much time.
I wrap my thumb into my palm, forming a fist, and press inside her as gently as I can. She arches, her body trying to escape the pressure. I turn my hips to trap her against me and massage slow circles into her clit.
“Yes,” she whispers, panting from the effort it takes to hold still. “Keep going– oh, fuck .”
I slide out and twist in again, then my whole hand is engulfed in her wet cunt. This is heaven. There are no other words. I run my hand from her clit to her jaw, tilting it toward me. Gorgeous, deep brown eyes lock onto mine as she submits to the pain. Everything else vanishes. “Come here.”
With delicate maneuvering, I help her kneel upright and feather my lips over her face.
Her skin is salty with tears, her lips puffy and soft.
I kiss her a thousand times—over her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, her cheekbones, and the corner of her mouth.
Gravity slides her further onto my fist, and when she can’t take any more, she bites my lip.
“Feeling better?” I chuckle. “Can you come like this?”
She lets out a shaky breath. “I want to, but I’m not sure how.”
I give her a wicked smile. “Leave that to me, sexy mate.” My teeth catch on her nipple as I sink to my knees, and she gives a cute little yip. It stretches into a wail of pleasure as I lick from the place we meet to the top of her clit.
Her pussy clenches so tight that I think my fingers might snap.
Hell fucking yes. Elation zings up my spine as I eat her out, my cock leaking pre-cum and my knot fully formed.
Her thighs tremble on either side of my head, and her hands dive into my hair.
She rocks back and forth, slick running down my forearm. She moans. “It’s so much. I can’t…”
“I’ve got you,” I mumble, then smirk as I hear her heart skip a beat. “Besides, you don’t have much of a choice.”
She shudders. “Command me, please, Roen.”
I hesitate for a moment. She wants me to make her come. The first hint of real fear flickers from the bond. I close my eyes. If that’s what she needs, then I’ll give it to her. I let my authority pour out, filling the room with my pheromones. “Come for me, mate.”
She cries out, and her body convulses. The fever flares.
Powerful contractions trap my fist as her walls turn soft and spongy.
Cum splashes on the floor. There’s so much of it that I slip out of her with a whoosh.
I lose my balance, and Nova slides off the edge of the mattress, both of us tumbling backward.
Before I can find my bearings, she climbs on top and sinks all the way down on my dick.
“ God, Nova—fuck.” I can’t breathe. My knot pulses, halfway inside her.
She braces herself on my chest and leans down to whisper against my lips. “Mate me, Roen.”
Heat crackles along my spine. My skin tightens, my bones remolding. I’m shifting, and I can’t slow it down. “The box,” I growl. “Get the syringe.”
“We don’t need it,” Nova insists.
“Get the fucking syringe,” I demand. My voice comes out broken and gruff, like a bark.
She whimpers and stretches across me to reach above my head. The position forces my knot deeper. I start to lift her off, but a possessive snarl rips from my throat, and my hips jerk on instinct, thrusting all the way home.
She flinches. No . I can’t hurt her . I look down and realize claws have erupted from my fingernails, digging into her waist and drawing droplets of blood. My skin is thick and gray, just like my wolf. Her body looks small compared to mine, her pussy getting tighter as my dick expands.
I try to tell her to run, but then she sits up with the box in her hand. Good, she’ll stop me. Her lips part as she looks at my face.
Shit. It must be bad.
Then her head falls back, and she orgasms. Heat rolls off her body in waves. I strain, trying to resist, but it’s too much. She’s warm and wet and ready to breed. Ready to be claimed.
I pump my hips once, raising her off the floor. She falls against me with a moan. “Again,” she pants.
My body obeys without a second thought. Her fingers thread through the thick fur on my chest, a coat covering my shoulders and down my back. My knot swells.
“I can’t hold back,” I warn.
“Don’t,” she whimpers. As if she can tell I’m still not convinced, she leans in and bites my neck. Hard .
Something inside me snaps.
I flip us over and yank her hips against mine. She scrambles to brace herself on the floor, but I don’t give her a chance, rutting inside again and again. Her taste is still on my lips, but I want more.
“ Come ,” I growl. Her moans fill my ears as she creams. I feel it sliding down my legs, smell it in the air. Black veins bulge from my arms as I stand and turn her around, taking her from behind.
It’s like her pussy is begging for more, weeping with joy every time I give her what she needs. My balls slap her clit with every thrust. I lift her by the waist, and her toes dangle off the floor as my cock hits a new angle. She comes again, clawing at the air.
It’s time. “I need to claim you. Mark you with my cum. Breed you until my seed is planted in your womb and my pups grow in your belly.”
She groans. “Make me yours.”
I lodge inside of her with a final, commanding thrust. Her pussy clamps down, and I spin just in time, lying her torso on the mattress as we lock into place. The heat fuses from both our bodies, and I spill deep inside her.
Collapsing, I find her hand in the sheets and fit my claws between her fingers. Her hair tickles my nose. “Please tell me you’re all right,” I rasp.
She hums. At least she sounds happy. “You’re worried.”
“Of course I’m worried. I tossed you around like a rag doll. I know you’re high on endorphins, but I should check?—”
“No, I mean I can sense it,” she says. “Like a second ball of energy inside my chest.”
“Yeah?” I let my eyes close, kissing the nape of her neck. We actually did it. And somehow, her bond is even stronger than before.
She nods. “That’s the bond, right? That means it worked?”
“Yeah.” My throat closes up as I pull her closer. She’s covered in my scent, but along with it I smell hers—which is slightly altered. I’m already fucking addicted. “Maybe if I fill you with enough semen, you’ll turn into a lycan,” I muse.
“I’m positive that’s not how it works,” she giggles. We both shiver as my cock throbs and shoots more inside of her. Glancing down, I see the black bag of toys near the bed and pick it up.
“One way to find out.” Leaving us connected, I pivot to lean against the headboard and arrange her on top of me. “Let’s see how many times I can make you come before my knot releases.”
“What kind of monster are you?” she gasps.
I chuckle. “An alpha.”