Page 26 of Come for Me
My dick slams into her, buried to the hilt in her convulsing sex.
She feels fucking magnificent. No other pussy has felt this wonderful. No food, no drink, no comfort has been found that could ever compare. With no remorse, I’ll consume her until there is nothing left.
I snatch her hips, my fingers digging into flesh as I hold her still, angling her to take my dick perfectly with each stroke. Deeper and deeper, I drive into her tight pussy, the tip of my cock hitting her cervix. My hand soothes up her back and fists her hair as I hold her in place. My wolf works in unison with hers, chasing the orgasm building between us.
We’ve turned to wild animals rutting in heat, claiming her as desperately as she needs me to take her.
Sam tries to nudge me through the mindlink.
Whatever it is, Sam can handle it while I mate with their queen.
My focus returns to the beauty beneath me, who’s growling, moaning, and gasping from my cock. Like a siren, her music fills the clearing with a devious symphony, our slapping bodiessyncing with the tempo of her song as our orgasms build to a crescendo.
I hear footsteps behind me and smell Sam.
“Sir,” Sam says.
Fucking hell.
At the sound of his voice, my mate stills. Her embarrassment surfaces as she realizes we’re not alone.
When she tries to stand, I yank a fistful of her hair, my cock still buried inside her. She winces, sucking in a breath, and places a hand over my fist.
I dip my head and growl into her ear, “I don’t remember dismissing you. Make no mistake, I will make this whole kingdom watch you submit to me if there is any confusion as to who you belong to.”
Her eyes widen at the promise. Then she giggles.
Mate thinks we make idle threats. Seems she’s in need of another lesson.
My eyes darken, and she’s no longer giggling.
“You learn fast.” I reward her with a sharp smack to her ass. “Good girl.”
My attention returns to the mating spot where my surface-level bite marks lie. Flat against her skin, my tongue licks her clavicle to her shoulder. My teeth find their indentations and bite.
Careful to not sink myself too far yet, I hold them there, applying pressure as my hands cup her breasts, their weight dropping in a bounce as my palm slides over her clavicle. My fingers wrap around her neck, my thumb applying pressure to her carotid artery.
An added thrill washes over me, as I could easily cause delicious destruction and pain with the right amount of pressure in mere moments. Her blooming blush rejuvenates her fragrance in my mouth, and I suck in her flesh. Hard. Bloodpools beneath my lips, my canines descending to nick her sweet skin.
“Does it feel like I’m done with you?” I twitch my cock inside her, and she bites her plump lip, shaking her head. I bend her back down by her hair. Choked whimpers escape her lips, her scent permeating as her cheeks blush further.
I continue thrusting into her.
“Talk fast, Sam,” I say over my shoulder.
Picking up the pace, I relish in her moans as they fill the air once again.
Sam averts his eyes.
If she were some she-wolf, he wouldn’t have bothered. My discretions never fazed him in the past, but this is no she-wolf but rather his future queen. No one will lay eyes on her naked body unless I say so.
“Yes, Your Majesty. It’s Alpha Jack of the Bloodhound pack and his son, Caleb. They’re requesting an audience with you.”
I stop thrusting at his name, and I can sense her panic.
Growling in annoyance, I sigh when my hard-on softens. I pull out of her and face Sam.
My wolf is surfacing, fighting for control.
