Page 72 of Destroyed
Call more assault than seduction, thick fingers swept through her folds. Enticed the first rush of slick to bathe the swollen crown of his cock as he freed it. Spreading her scent over his length with a tight fist, he nudged at the swelling nub of her clit.
“Never here,” he said through a growl. Shoved her chin aside with his to drag the edge of his teeth over her pulse before making his way down her throat. All sharp teeth and slick heat as he mouthed the delicate column.
“Tobias, please—”
“That’s right, you beg me to fuck you. Plead with me to breed you, little bird.” Breath hissing between clenched teeth, he notched the head at her entrance. Teased with the tensing of his ass, edging in and out in inching thrusts.
The strain fell from the razor sharp lines of his face when she failed to respond. Rising above her, hands enveloping the swell of her hips, Tobias jerked her into the hard thrust. Impaled her on his length. The burning stretch too much despite how wet she was as he forced more of his cock inside, hilting himself in her slick heat. Quinn jostled and whined, clawing at his arms. Bucked to get away from the ache swelling through the cradle of her hips.
“You take what I give you,” Tobias ground out. Moving Quinn back and forth, pulling her into another painful snap of his hips. “You’ll take it and you’ll like it.”
Between one breath and the next, something splintered within her. The bond roared, crashing through her chest. The brilliant cascade of it coursing through her limbs, a shuddering violence twisting her spine until she bowed in a painful arch. Took him deeper still as a fresh wave of slick bathed his thighs. Scented the air with something far more primal than simple lust.
Shattered whines spilled over her lips as pale grays showing in the thinnest of rings around the blackness of blown pupils strained to meet vicious green. Lips moving in a strangled litany of syllables that made no sense, fingers clawing as she rocked into the slow grinding roll of his hips.
Pleading for everything he promised with the pulsing thickness inside of her.
Tobias’ nostrils flared, taking in the scent of her. Eyes widening as he pawed at her breasts, pushing her back into the bed to soothe the vicious creature beneath him as she demanded more. The curl of his lips slow, a predatory smile at Quinn’s desperate whine.
“That’s it, little bird,” he rumbled, working her up and down his length. Grinding into her with each measured thrust so that she felt every inch of him.
Pussy throbbing, the agonizing need to be filled pushed her to snarl and growl at the Alpha above her. Awareness of everything but that agonizing longing scattered to ash on the wind as she lapped at the taut skin of his chest. Swallowing the warmth of chilies and chocolate to bathe her insides while she made plaintive whines for him to do as he should.
The slap of his hips jostled her up the bed, both snarling as she slid away. Each pulling to force her back with a resounding clap of flesh. The pattern repeated until Tobias caught her shoulder and hip. Pinned her to the bed when he angled her hips high as he slammed into her again. His low sounds tangling in the breathy delight he shoved from her body with each slow thrust.
His creeping rhythm didn’t last long. He heeded her demands, the snarling whines and vicious growls urging him on. The male building to a furious tempo, his low groans reverberating through her. Felt inside and out, his pleasure compounding hers. Slick muscle working, clenching. She felt it everywhere.
Head thrown back as pleasure arced up her spine with a crackling jolt, Quinn’s moans raced through the room. Ecstasy a live wire that sought to explode through her senses, she clung to him. Held on as sensation sparked under her skin. Sizzling and hot, the burning ache centered low in her hips flaring in rapid pulses.
Jangled nerves and disoriented senses left her whole body quaking. Muscles drawing tight, scalded by the threads of pleasure weaving through them. Her cries growing louder, shattering with the almost painful pistoning of his hips. Writhing under the too much sensation, she screamed at the rough rasp of his fingers over the aching nub of her clit. His rough treatment hurtling her through the darkness towards oblivion.
“Come for me, sweetness. Take my knot,” Tobias husked, lowering his body. Crushing her beneath him as he caught her panting mouth in a brutal invasion.
With the first fluttering clench, he ground the pad of his thumb against that tender bundle of nerves. Launched her screaming over the edge, swallowing her sounds with a guttural groan.
Quinn writhed as her senses were assaulted. Screams lengthening into spiraling wails as slick muscle clenched around the sudden fullness of his cock. The wringing twist urging the knot to swell further, trying to catch him. Hold him deep inside. Her stuttering cry lost in his roar as he slammed in a final time. Stretching her open even more until the knot locked in behind her pelvic bone. The rippling contractions of her pussy holding him right where he belonged.
Blinding pleasure shattered through her. Sent her soaring through blissful oblivion as his heart hammered alongside hers. Pushing her ever higher. Never letting her fall until the blackness of nothingness swallowed her up.
Four days later, amid the stained and sticky bedding, Quinn woke with a whimpering groan. Hand stealing between her thighs, she cupped the tender ache of her pussy as she burrowed deeper beneath the mountain of heat already crushing her.
It was the sudden rise and fall of his chest, the harsh exhale and twitch of his muscles that alerted her. Had her pulling a breath through her nose, slow and careful to examine the air around them, to find what had caused the tension skittering up her spine.
His fingers followed the path, the rumble of his purr swallowing her up as thick and syrupy pleasure swam through the bond.
“What do you think of Gareth for a boy?”
“Pretentious as hell.”
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