Chapter 4 #4
Fuck.
I really shouldn’t like that so much. But I did. A lot.
My body writhed beneath him as my fingers danced over my clit.
My legs tensed and his cock surged in and out of me with a savagery that would leave me sore long after he was done.
My own pleasure flared wildly inside my core, billowing outward like a bonfire that had escaped its confines. It consumed me and I began to scream.
He slammed the entire length of his cock into me with a hard thrust and the base began to expand. I screamed louder once I realized what was happening, knowing that I could do nothing to stop it.
He was knotting me.
When he’d talked about claiming me, it hadn’t been that he just wanted to fuck me. He’d had the full intention of forcing the mate bond on me from the beginning and I hadn’t realized it.
My desire to come for him overwhelmed anything in me that would have fought that realization. What should have been anger escaped from me as a wretched moan. What should have been resistance transformed into an utter willingness to take everything he gave me and more.
I arched back, taking him as deeply as I possibly could.
This was complete insanity.
He leaned over me, kissing the cusp of my shoulder sweetly. I twisted my head just enough to see his face. His canines were extended to sharp points indicative of a wolf, and he snarled. I looked back down as his teeth tore into my shoulder, marking me as his once and for all.
His knot kept expanding, stretching my body wider with an incredible burn that made me cry out. My eyes watered and his bite stung, but then my entire world collapsed.
A sensational white light enveloped my body, surrounding me completely with warmth as powerful as the sun. Every nerve trembled with tumultuous electricity, set on edge so completely that my body didn’t stop shaking.
The bond exploded in my chest. My heart pounded hard several times and the blood surged through my veins. My eyes rolled back in my head and my orgasm crashed into me, taking my breath away from the start.
My fingertips crackled with energy as the bond spiraled through me. It was as though I was falling into a black void and all I could do was wait for the inevitable breaking that came with it.
My screams bounced off the walls. Magnificent bliss blinded me, and the world fell away from beneath me.
Pleasure and pain were two sides of the same coin. I couldn’t tell one from the other, and in the end, it didn’t matter.
It was evolutionary.
I moaned desperately. I writhed wildly. I shattered completely.
His seed spurted deep inside me the moment his knot hooked behind my pelvis. We were locked together now, and the only thing left to do was to ride out the storm.
Each spurt was like a firebrand inside me, painful and wonderful and incredibly fulfilling all at the same time. It drove my release to greater heights.
My orgasm was seemingly endless as one incredible wave after another soared through me. Eventually, my pleasure peaked, and each surge lessened. My body quaked, my muscles tightening with powerful aftershocks that stole my breath away.
When it was finally over, my cheeks were stained with tears. They dripped down my face and puddled beneath me on the bed. I blinked several times, staring down at the wet spot almost in a daze.
His hands reached forward and loosened the belt around my neck. He unwound it from me carefully and I pressed my forehead into the mattress, just doing my best to draw in one lungful of air after the next.
Strong arms surrounded my waist and lifted me up. His knot finally began to deflate, and his cum leaked out of me. Its warmth dripped down my thighs, but I didn’t have the energy to try to wipe it away. To be honest, I sort of liked how it felt.
He curled me into his chest, and I burrowed my face into the crook of his neck. His arms squeezed tightly around me, and I sniffled, enjoying their warmth and safety more than I should have. I closed my eyes and breathed in his overwhelmingly perfect scent.
The scent of my mate.
I swallowed hard as my panting began to slow down, trying to understand the fundamental changes happening in my body. I could feel the connection to him inside my heart and it threw me off balance in a way I wasn’t prepared for.
This wasn’t supposed to be my fate. I wasn’t supposed to be his, but here I was in his arms anyway, naked and claimed. My shoulder throbbed, not with pain but with that same connection that was slowly threading into the depths of my soul.
He kissed my forehead sweetly and I melted even further into his embrace. His fingers petted up and down my back in a soothing motion, but when his touch ventured up to the back of my scalp, I shivered with aching bliss.
“You see, my little wolf, I can be a brute when I need to be, but I can be gentle too. Will you let me show you?’ he whispered, and I hummed into his chest.
“Yes, alpha,” I answered hoarsely.
“There’s my good girl,” he crooned, and my heart expanded at least three times its size in my chest.