Filed to story: Luna Lovette and Alpha Kodak Story
“Please.”
He smiled at how begrudgingly it was said. “I don’t think that was very sincere. You know what I want from you.”
She did. It wasn’t about the begging, it was about what the begging signified-he wanted her to submit, to accept that she was his.
Nick kissed and bit his way down her body and settled between her legs again. Her sweet scent lured him like nothing else could. “Don’t make me leave you hanging and come all over you instead. Don’t think I won’t do that.”
Oh, she believed him. The promise to do that was right there in his expression.
He flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue. “Say it. Now.”
She quivered at the dominance coating that demand. After a long pause, she submissively went lax. “Please.” Suddenly his mouth latched onto her clit at the same time as one finger plunged into her. Her entire body seemed to convulse as her long-awaited orgasm hit. She cried out and clenched her fists hard around the bars of the headboard as it tore through her. Once the aftershocks eased, she sagged into the bed, feeling drained.
“Look at me, Shay.” The second she met his gaze, he slammed into her, groaning as her muscles tightened around him. “
Fuck.” Jaw clenched, he fucked her hard and deep, pounding her into the mattress. After only three harsh strokes she came, but he didn’t let up. He continued pumping his hips at a frantic pace that had Shaya crying out and clinging to him, just like he wanted. “Your pussy is squeezing me so tight. Like it never wants to let go.”
That’s probably because it doesn’t, thought Shaya. The feeling of finally having him inside her was incredible. He was heat. He was strength. He was intensity. She shaped his back with her hands, liking how his sleek muscles bunched under her touch as he pumped in and out of her. The ravenous hunger that had been haunting and riding them for so long was now finally being quenched and slaked…and it felt a hundred times better than she could ever have imagined.
“Only I can make you feel this way, Shay. Only me, only your mate.”
She heard what he didn’t say; that it wouldn’t matter if she refused to accept his claim and lived her life with someone else-never would anyone fit her or satisfy her the way he did. She knew that was true. It had never felt like this before. Not once. This was what it was to be truly taken. As much as she feared the power it gave him, he did own her on some level, and she would always belong to him whether he was in her life or not. “That works both ways, Beavis.”
Nick bit her lip. “Yes, it does.” He groaned as she clawed at the skin of his back. “That’s it, Shay, mark me.” He groaned again as she dragged her claws across his upper back, deep enough to leave permanent brands there. Satisfaction filled both him and his wolf-she might not intend to officially claim him yet, but she cared enough to leave her brands on him.
He wanted to leave his own on her, wanted the knowledge that even if she walked away at some point, her body would still be marked by Nick-she could never forget him, could never forget their time together, and anyone who touched her afterward would always remember that she belonged to Nick first and always.
“Nick,” she rasped, clinging to him and arching against him, wanting more of him until she was stretched to the point of pain and filled beyond capacity.
Nick slipped an arm beneath her and curled it around her ass, tipping her. Then he was plowing into her that much deeper and she was almost sobbing. “Shall I make you come now?” She nodded, whimpering and digging her claws into his back. “You want me to come inside you? You want me to mark your throat again where everyone will see it?”
“Yes,” she hissed. “Please, Nick, I need to come.”
“Then come for me,” he commanded.
As his order rang through her and his teeth sank into her throat, pleasure whipped through Shaya, locking her spine and wrenching a scream from her throat. She felt it as her inner muscles clamped down on him, triggering his own release.
Nick slammed into her one final time, pulsing deep inside her. “Fuck yeah,” he growled. “Take all of it, Shay.” He rocked against her, wanting every bit of his come inside her, wanting to mark her in as many ways as he could. He might not be able to claim her, but she could bet her hot little ass that he’d be marking her often and thoroughly. To his surprise, he felt a set of teeth suddenly clamp down possessively on his shoulder before a tongue licked over the small brand there. He arched a brow at his mate, amused by her self-satisfied expression.
Shaya shrugged. “Tit for tat.”
Cupping her face and staring into her glazed eyes, he kissed her deeply-it was a kiss of triumph, satisfaction, possessiveness, relief, and total adoration. This female had the power to break him like nothing else ever had or ever could. He just hoped she didn’t.S haya woke to the feel of a hot mouth kissing her nape and a large hand sliding up and down her bare thigh. Images of last night flashed in front of her eyes, feeding the need that was building in her system. A moan slipped out of her when Nick’s hand dipped between her legs and his finger slid between her folds. But when she shifted to try to take that finger inside her, he withdrew his hand-a message that he was leading here. Cheeky shit had done stuff like that all night.
When an impish idea whispered into her mind, she smiled. “God, that feels so good, Kade,” she rasped. Instantly she was flipped onto her back and there was an extremely pissed male draped over her.
As she laughed uncontrollably beneath him, realization dawned on Nick. He narrowed his eyes. “That was sneaky. And who the fuck is Kade?”
“No idea. I was just paying you back for teasing me-again.”
He spoke against her lips. “You like it when I tease you.” There was a twinge in his chest as he thought of how much time they’d missed together, how he could have had her with him, laughing and bantering with him like she was now, if he’d only claimed her when he first saw her.
Seeing the light in his eyes dim, Shaya was about to comment when his cell phone rang.
Having retrieved his cell from the pocket of his jacket, Nick saw it was Derren. “What?”
“You have visitors.” Derren sounded slightly amused.
“Well then tell them to go away.” He had a mate to explore, taste, bite, and fuck all over again.
“I think you might want to speak to them.”
“Is it a matter of life and death?” Nick gritted out.
“Possibly.” The smile in Derren’s voice had him and his wolf intrigued.
“I’ll be down in a minute.”
New Book: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel
Dayson was the alpha of the largest pack in North America. Powerful figures from other packs sought to offer gorgeous girls as potential mates for Dayson. He steadfastly rejected these advances, he was not a pawn to be manipulated. But eventually there came a mysterious girl he could hardly say No. Who was she?