Chapter 36 #2
Every second we’ve spent fighting one another only makes seeing him on his knees for me that much sweeter.
It’s like the big bad wolf finally met his match, and this is his payment for all of the cruelty he’s inflicted on me.
Somehow, it all feels worth it as he devours me like his own personal feast.
Thane slides a finger into me, still circling my clit with his tongue, and I have to bite down on my lip to stop the whimper.
He works both in perfect harmony before adding a second finger that has me rolling my hips with greed.
An animalistic sound rumbles deep within his chest as his fingers drive into me with more dominance.
Everything he does makes me crave him more, and as I tumble further into the sweet abyss, I welcome the chains that bind me to him.
Electricity hums throughout my body, and even though he isn’t biting me, he's still in complete control, gifting me with endless waves of pleasure.
“You taste so fucking good.”
His lips brush against my skin as his breath rolls over me, making goosebumps sweep across my flesh.
“Keep going,” I beg, reaching to fist his hair.
He answers my plea by dragging his tongue down the middle of my pussy while his hand moves to my aching breast. His fingers twist and pinch my peaked nipples, taunting me with kisses of sweet pain that make me want to find out what else he would do to me while I’m splayed out for him to claim.
I roll my hips, forcing his head closer, and he squeezes my breast with brutal force in response.
“Make me come, Thane.”
He releases a feral moan that ripples up my entire body. His tongue flicks my clit as his fingers curl inside me, hitting the spot that sends my heart racing. It’s all too much, and my breaths become shallow as I fight off the orgasm that is on the verge of claiming me.
Thane must know I’m close, because he plunges his fingers into me one last time.
Strangled cries of pleasure escape me as an explosion of euphoria tears through me, igniting paths of heat to every corner of my body.
It feels like each one of my cells is buzzing while he continues to use his tongue to lick up the evidence of his work.
I’m still clinging to the sheets, panting, when he rises from his knees, wearing a wicked grin that tells me he’s pleased with himself.
Our eyes catch for a brief moment before my gaze falls to his hard cock that’s pressing against his sweats like a caged beast. I sit up and reach for it, but he catches my wrist to stop me.
“Not tonight,” he growls. I’m about to fight him on it when he tugs me off the bed and spins me around. He grabs a hold of my other wrist, locking them both behind my back before bending me over the bed. “Next time I give you an order, you listen.”
He brings his hand down on my ass, earning a whimper as my skin prickles with the ghost of his touch. I want him to do it again, but it will only sound like a plea, and I’ve already bent to his will too much tonight.
“And if I don’t?” I challenge with a smirk I know he can see.
Thane coils his hand tightly in my hair and pulls me back up from the bed as the Alpha in him radiates across the entire room.
“If you don’t…” He drags his lips closer to my ear, his stubble scraping across my cheek as his masculine scent suffocates me. “Then next time, it’ll be you on your knees.”
The threat sends carnal heat tumbling down my body, awakening a new set of sordid fantasies. He yanks my head to the side and moves his mouth to my earlobe, nipping it before pulling away. Before I can turn around to face him, he darts off to the bathroom, leaving me with my sinful thoughts.
I close the balcony doors and slip my nightgown back on, but even when I slide beneath the icy sheets, heat continues to linger throughout my body.
As I lie there, playing it all back, I hear the shower turn on, and dark satisfaction courses through me as images of Thane pleasuring himself fill my mind instead.
When he finally steps out of the bathroom, he’s wearing a towel that I want to rip right off, but I fight my urges, stalking him with my eyes as he grabs a new pair of sweats from the dresser.
“Feel better?” I tease, burrowing myself deeper into the cold bed.
“Barely,” he groans over his shoulder, dropping his towel and slipping into his sweats.
In a breath, he’s lying next to me with his wet hair dripping water down his face.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I demand, sitting up on my side.
“Oh, come on. You’re not really going to make me sleep in that chair now, are you?”
“Yes, I am. Sharing a bed is…” I pause, trying to find the right word. “Intimate.”
He barks a laugh. “Oh, and what I just did to you wasn’t?”
“Yes, but it’s different. If we’re going to give in to the lust, then there needs to be boundaries.”
“Why, Grey? Worried you’ll fall for me?”
I scoff, rolling my eyes. “Not in the slightest.”
“What is it then?” he challenges, dropping the teasing tone. “Why insist on setting boundaries?”
“Because that’s who I am,” I snap. “And if you won’t accept that, then maybe we shouldn’t give in to the lust at all.”
“Fine, you win.” I whip my head around to find him sitting in the chair, wearing a look that says he’s not too pleased about yielding to my conditions.
“Good. Now that that’s settled, goodnight.”