Chapter 6
Ashleigh
When his mouth closed over my clit, I wasn’t ready for the warm envelope of wetness.
It felt like heaven itself, and I arched clean off the bed.
I grasped at the sheets beneath me, trying to keep my thighs open and not pull away from him even though every soft touch made my pussy sting at the same time that my desire for more soared.
I’d woken up impossibly needy, but I wanted to be taken.
I didn’t understand it, but I wanted it to hurt too in some way.
The idea of being taken over his knee this morning had been too much for me to resist and I’d deliberately pushed him into it.
Now my bottom and my pussy had both been soundly spanked, far harder than I’d wanted to begin with, and now I was more aroused than I should have ever been.
I liked it when he took charge of me. I liked it when he made it hurt, but I liked when he pushed me even more.
His tongue flicked my clit and I gasped out loud.
I couldn’t keep still, and his hands grasped my waist and pressed me down onto the bed.
He maneuvered his shoulders between my legs, ensuring that I couldn’t close my thighs either.
I gripped the sheets more firmly as my entire core pulsed with spiraling need.
My swollen, stinging clit throbbed and I couldn’t help but arch toward his mouth.
“I won’t allow you to get off this bed until you come hard for me, little wolf,” he purred, and my body vibrated with need. I chewed my bottom lip, but when he kissed my clit directly my eyes practically rolled back in my head.
His teeth nipped at me, but I was so aroused that I moaned. Sensation roared through me as he focused so thoroughly on my pleasure that I knew it was only a matter of time before I came in my mate’s mouth for the first time.
My mate…
Yesterday, I’d wanted to hate him. I’d wished terrible things on him when he’d taken me against my will, but now I wanted nothing more than to succumb to his every desire because those desires were also mine.
My hips rolled, surrendering to the pleasure he was forcing on me. My clit pulsed against his tongue and soon my little moans became desperate pleas for mercy as he teased me with that perfectly extraordinary mouth.
I let go of the sheets and started to tweak my nipples just like he had done before. I pinched them harder and twisted them side to side, enjoying the way the delicious tremors of pain sank down and were lost in depths of pleasure begging to be set free in my core.
Elijah teased me with his mouth. I was already at the edge of orgasm, but he taunted me with it.
He brought me to the edge again and again, but just as I was about to fall, he’d lighten the pressure and I couldn’t quite get there.
I cried out, the stab of denial exceedingly cruel but brutally arousing at the same time.
He’d controlled me with pain. Now he was bringing that same lesson home with pleasure.
“Please let me come,” I begged.
“Are you going to come hard for me?” he asked, and I wailed in response.
“Yes! I’ll come so hard for you, alpha,” I quickly answered, and he licked all the way from my entrance to my clit. I shivered hard as the pressure was almost too much.
“Good. I wouldn’t want to have to get my belt,” he said darkly, and I shuddered, remembering the sordid ways he’d used it on me last night.
I was so hot, I almost couldn’t stand it.
“Please, alpha. Let me come for you. Let me be your good girl,” I pleaded, and I was rewarded once again with the sweet bliss that was his mouth. I teetered on the edge of that knife, and I started to beg again. Soon enough, my words didn’t even really make any sense.
He flicked my clit several times and just when I was ready to come, he sucked my needy bud in at the same time that he caressed it with his tongue.
There was no holding out when he did that.
I arched, pressing myself into him as I lost control and came hard, just like he wanted and I needed.
My body started to shake, overwhelmed by sensation and completely consumed by it.
With his focus entirely on me, I could do nothing but succumb to his expert touch.
My core contracted over and over again as my inner walls grasped around empty air.
He’d promised to fill me with his cock.
My clit pulsed under the firm pressure of his tongue as I writhed beneath him. My hips bucked, but he held me firmly in place. He’d made it clear I was going to come for him and nothing, not even I, was going to stop that from happening.
My fingers dug into the mattress as my world exploded. I closed my eyes, the light from the morning sun far too bright. With a low moan, I simply let my pleasure take hold of me until at long last, it peaked and began to ebb into the beautiful aftermath of sated pulsing bliss.
I sighed happily, content as waves of warmth washed over me.
He hadn’t cared that I’d woken up with bedhead or morning breath or his seed still sticky on my thighs. He’d wanted me all the same. When he’d kissed me, he’d looked at me like I was the most beautiful woman in the world and that made me feel special.
Could I find happiness with him? Was that even possible?
I lay languidly on the bed as Elijah stood up in front of me, watching me with a deep satisfaction that made me squirm a little bit in embarrassment.
I glanced down for a second, wanting to see the magnificent sight of his cock and it was even bigger than I remembered.
My pussy flinched with both reluctance and anticipation, knowing that soon I was going to have to take every inch of it inside me.
I wanted it, but it made me nervous at the same time.
He offered me his hand and I took it. I didn’t realize my legs felt like jelly until I stood on them, and I faltered, but he was quick to catch me.
He hoisted me into his arms, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me into the attached bathroom.
He turned the shower on and waited until the steam billowed up around us until he carried me inside.
I gasped at the hot water as he slowly dipped me under it. He didn’t rush to put me down though. Instead, he slammed my back against the wall. I stared back at the ravenous expression on his face and licked my lips. My nipples hardened into tight little points.
“This needy little pussy still needs to be taught a lesson, doesn’t it, little wolf?
” he growled, and my stomach practically leapt into my throat.
With the steam of the shower surrounding us, it felt like we were up in the clouds.
The head of his cock brushed against my entrance, and I gasped with anxious arousal.
“Yes, alpha,” I breathed. He hadn’t forgotten. I was going to get fucked after all.
The hot water dripped down my body, scalding against my freshly spanked flesh. I bit my lip, and he captured my lower lip with his teeth.
“Keep doing that, my sweet mate, and you’re going to get fucked hard. I had intended on being gentle with you,” he growled, and I stared into the gray depths of his gaze. They were turbulent like a storm, and I felt myself drawn into their wicked darkness. I gave in to temptation.
I bit my lip again.
He thrust forward hard, forcing himself inside me before I was ready.
I cried out and he swallowed my screams with a rough kiss that would leave my lips sore long after he was done with them.
My pussy felt like it was stretched to the limit, and it hurt, but as he began to piston himself into me, I started to crave it. I wanted more.
I rolled my hips with a gasp. The head of his cock brushed against a place deep inside me and my entire body began to shudder.
I knew I was going to come again, just as hard as the first time. The mate bond flared deep in my heart, and I lost myself in its beautifully delicious purity.
Weightless, I bucked on top of his cock as he fucked me. He wasn’t gentle and to be honest, I didn’t want him to be. I wanted his roughness. It felt dangerous and perfect, and I couldn’t get enough of it.
I wrapped my arms around him and dug my nails into his back, holding on while I lost control. My orgasm seemed just out of reach, and he growled into my ear. My body shook, vibrating with visceral intensity and I keened against him.
I dug my nails in deeper.
He growled louder, demanding that I give him everything and I did. Stars studded right before my eyes and I closed them, crying out into his chest as my orgasm took hold.
My pussy clamped down around his cock and he roared with a savage pleasure of his own.
He slammed his cock all the way inside me, and the first spurt of his seed hit me like a brand.
His cum filled me to the brim, but it didn’t stop.
He roared and slapped his hand against the tiled wall, thrusting into me roughly and repeatedly.
“One day, you’re going to carry my baby in your belly,” he growled, and the thought of our child together twisted my heart with hope.
My core pumped with one convulsion after the next. My inner walls milked him of every spurt of seed. When it seemed like he was finally empty, he didn’t pull out right away. He kept his cock fully inside me, keeping his warm seed locked there.
When he did pull out of me, I had to bite back a sigh of disappointment.
He took a step away from the wall, holding me steady in his arms as I slowly unwrapped my legs from him.
I pressed my feet down to the floor as he circled me in his embrace.
For several long moments, I just caught my breath as the hot water steamed down all around me.
He reached over to the left side and grabbed a bottle of shampoo. He squeezed it into his palm.