"I hate you," she whimpered.
"I know," he groaned, his teeth grazing her skin, his cock catching on her entrance.
She cried out, her hands fisting the sheets, her toes curling.
He thrust into her, his cock plunging into her tight, wet heat, his balls slapping against her skin.
She let out a loud moan, her inner muscles gripping his cock tightly as her body trembled with pleasure.
Axel's chest heaved as he inhaled deeply, trying to capture her intoxicating scent. His heart raced and his body responded with a pulsing desire. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation of her aroma filling his senses.
He could feel her heart racing, her breathing ragged, her muscles spasming.
His head spun, his breath coming out in ragged pants, his heart pounding in his ears.
It was too much.
It was impossible to hold back his climax.
Axel let out a guttural growl as his body tensed. His hand gripped the headboard, and he thrust into her with primal force. His release was explosive, filling her womb with his warm seed.
She shuddered, reaching down to rub her swollen clit.
Axel watched her, transfixed, his cock still hard and aching.
Her moans grew louder, her hand moving faster and faster. Her eyes never left his as her cheeks flushed with desire. Her muscles tightened and she let out a breathless cry, her eyes fluttering shut as she reached the peak of pleasure.
"Fuck," he gasped, his hips rocking against hers, his cock throbbing, his balls aching.
He needed more.
He wanted more.
He wanted to feel her tight cunt around his cock forever, to watch her cum over and over again without end. He wanted her by his side for the rest of his life.
He knew in his heart that she was his.
His other half.
His mate.
To be continued in Mated to the Werewolf Villain 2
