Page 28 of Ice King

I gave him what he wanted, racing through the darkness, going deeper into the forest. My mind was free of the toxins of everyday life, savoring the light breeze dancing across my skin. With only the full moon to guide me, I pushed my limits, bounding over fallen limbs and through underbrush that would normally bother me.

An intense growl rumbled through the night sky, tiny creatures skittering away in fear. Instead of anxiety I was floating on air, hiding behind a huge oak tree and pressing my hand against my mouth to keep from laughing. The moment was surreal and perfect.

Hearing nothing, no movement of any kind, I darted my head out.

Fingers snapped around my wrist, yanking me into the open and into his arms. Gasping, I fought him as he wanted, as we both preferred, even beating my fists against his carved chest.

With a smile on his handsome face, he swung me around in a complete circle before driving me against the very tree where I’d been hiding from him.

He wasn’t going to allow me to go anywhere. The hunger on his face was as intense as the raging heat erupting between us. As he raked his eyes down the length of me, chuckling seeing my bare feet, he took several deep breaths. Every sound he made was filled with powerful desire, his wolf remaining close to the surface.

My pussy ached, my core completely on fire. I’d never wanted anyone the way I did with him, a man who knew exactly what I craved. What my body required.

Taking a single step away, he raked his hand down my dress, splitting it in two. As the material fell away, he spun me around to face the tree.

“You thought you could get away,” he breathed in his dark, dangerous tone while bringing his hand down against my bottom. Not once but several times.

The pain was delicious, forcing me to hug the tree. I was on my toes, my legs spread for him as he required. So wet. So eager. So in need.

His laugh sent a series of vibrations deep into my stomach as he cracked his hand against my bottom several additional times. I closed my eyes, accepting my punishment like a good little girl.

Knowing I’d run away again. And again.

The heat of his hand was amazing, the sound as his palm slapped against my skin keeping me shuddering from his touch. After six more smacks moving from one side to the other, he slipped his fingers between my legs, driving the tips into my pussy.

“So wet for me. Aren’t you?”

“Yes. Fuck me. I need you.”

“Mmm…” Another growl filtered into my ears as he pulled me around to face him. His eyes glowed, flecks of gold surrounding a sea of emerald green as he gathered me into his arms, lifting me off the ground.

I wrapped my feet around his massive thighs just before he thrust me against the bark, plunging the entire length of his cock inside. He captured my scream with his mouth, instantly driving his tongue inside.

His dick was thick and hard, stretching my muscles with his size. Every inch of skin was electrified, every ragged heartbeat matching his. With his tongue exploring my mouth, he pounded into me, driving my back against the tree.

Harder.

Faster.

Filling me completely.

My nipples were pebbles, my breasts swollen, and I craved his lips pulling them into his mouth. Juice slickened both inner thighs, the scent of our combined desire swirling around us.

His shaft grew in size, stretching my muscles even more, pushing my limits while pleasure turned to sheer ecstasy. Nothing had ever felt so perfect.

In those moments as he fucked me like a wild animal, I was lost in both the intensity of the bonding and the control he had over both me and my body.

As if we were being mated, soon to become as one.

CHAPTER 7

Ford

“Hey, Mom. I told you I wouldn’t miss dinner.” I kissed her on the cheek and moved toward the refrigerator to grab a beer.

“You’re late,” she threw back as she continued putting together the salad.

“By five minutes.” I knew my response would do no good.