Chapter 42
Liam
TheweightofErica'sunconscious body pressed against my chest, her soft curves fitting perfectly into mine as I carried her through the dark corridors of the pack house. The whole way there, I struggled to focus on anything other than her. Her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, each breath a delicate sigh that sent shivers down my spine. It had been two months since I'd been able to touch my mate, my forbidden desire. And now, all I wanted to do was worship her like the queen she was in my eyes.
"Almost there," I whispered to myself, trying to ignore the growing need inside me. My heart pounded in my chest, anticipation and desire twisting together as we reached my room.
I pushed open the door, revealing the dimly lit sanctuary I called my own. The moment my bedroom door closed behind us, a wave of desire and anticipation washed over me like a tidal wave. I couldn't help but drink in every inch of her as I laid her gently on the bed, her unconscious form still radiating an undeniable allure that threatened to consume me entirely.
"Baby," I whispered, my voice husky with need, as I admired the way her red hair framed her face, the curve of her neck leading down to her breasts. My inner beast roared its approval, urging me to take her, to claim her as mine and mine alone. I hesitated for just a moment before giving in to my primal desires, climbing onto the bed beside her. My hands trembled slightly as they made their way down her top, fingers brushing across the swell of her breasts as I traced the outline of her curves. A groan escaped my lips, unable to resist the magnetic pull she had on me, even in her vulnerable state.
"Please forgive me," I murmured, not knowing if she could hear me or if it was just a futile offering to the universe. But I knew I couldn't stop myself now; my body craved her too deeply. My hand continued its journey down her body, fingertips grazing the smooth skin of her stomach before reaching her dark jeans. I hesitated once more, my beastly instincts warring with the part of me that wanted to protect and care for her.
"Mine," I growled under my breath, feeling the raw lust building inside me. It was almost unbearable, this hunger that clawed at my very being, demanding satisfaction.
Closing my eyes, I allowed the images of our past encounters to fuel my desires. I remembered the taste of her lips, warm and inviting, the feel of her soft skin beneath my touch, the sounds she made when I brought her pleasure. The memories only served to fan the flames, and in that moment, I knew that there was no turning back.
"Baby," I breathed out, my voice thick with desire as I pressed my hand against her jeans, restraining myself from ripping them off of her. Instead, I leaned down and captured her lips in a searing kiss, my tongue slipping past her parted lips to taste the sweet nectar within. My fingers hovered at the waistband of her jeans, aching to explore further. The moment I touched the skin beneath, Erica let out a small, sensual moan that sent shivers down my spine and ignited something primal within me.
"Mine," I growled against her lips, capturing her mouth in a bruising, passionate kiss. My hand slipped into her jeans and panties, seeking out the source of her pleasure. Finding her clit, I began to rub slow circles, letting the sensation build as our kisses grew more desperate.
The exact moment Erica woke up was like electricity coursing through me. Her moan filled the room as my fingers continued their dance on her clit. It was intoxicating - every movement, every sound she made as she surrendered to the intensity of our connection.
"Harder," she panted, her green eyes locked onto mine, full of raw desire. "Don't stop."
"Goddess, yes," I managed to choke out, picking up the pace as I felt her growing closer to the edge. She reached for my hair, pulling me in for another searing kiss, while bucking her hips up into my hand, trying to get as much friction as she could.
"Come for me, baby," I whispered against her ear, feeling her body tighten as she approached her climax. The sight of her, lost in pleasure, was enough to make me want to lose control myself.
"Almost... there," she breathed heavily, the words barely escaping her lips.
"Let go," I encouraged, my own breath hitching as my fingers kept working her sensitive bud. "I've got you."
"Ah... Liam!" she cried out, her body shuddering as the wave of ecstasy washed over her.
"Beautiful," I murmured between kisses, as she pushed against my fingers "You're so perfect, baby."
"Yours," she whispered in response.
I reluctantly pulled away from Erica's hungry lips, the taste of her still lingering as I gazed upon her beautiful face. Her green eyes shone with unmistakable lust, and it was nearly impossible to resist diving back in for another heated kiss. But I had other plans for my feisty mate. My hand slid out from between her legs, earning a frustrated whimper from Erica. Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink, making my wicked grin grow wider.
"Patience, love," I teased as my fingers deftly worked on the button of her jeans. "I'm going to make you feel even better." Her chest heaved with anticipation, her breaths coming out in shallow pants. Moving down her body, I couldn't help but admire her curves, the way her hips flared out from her waist, the enticing dip of her collarbone. With one final primal look, I gripped the waistband of her jeans and panties, yanking them both down in one swift motion. Erica's sharp gasp turned into a surprised scream as the cold air hit her exposed flesh.
"Fuck, Liam!" she managed to choke out before I silenced her with my mouth once more, stealing another passionate kiss. Pulling back, I glanced down at her beautiful pussy, glistening with arousal, beckoning me closer. I didn't give her time to react, my tongue darted out, eagerly tasting her essence.
"Goddess, you taste incredible," I groaned, flicking her clit with my tongue, causing her to buck her hips wildly, desperate for more contact. She screamed again, her voice raw and full of need.
"More...please," she begged, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. I couldn't deny her anything, especially when she looked so fucking sexy like this. Smirking up at her, I slowly slid one finger inside her tight wet heat, eliciting a throaty moan from Erica.
"Is this what you want, baby?" I asked, my voice low and husky as I pumped my finger in and out of her. Her eyes rolled back in her head, unable to form words, only managing breathy gasps and moans.
"Answer me," I demanded, my inner Alpha emerging, hungry for her submission.
"Y-yes, Liam," she stammered, finally finding her voice.
"Don't... don't stop."
"Good girl," I praised, watching as her cheeks flushed with pride and arousal. I had every intention of driving her wild, making her scream my name over and over again. And by the time I was done, there would be no doubt that she was mine. My finger slid in and out of her with ease, feeling the tight walls of her pussy gripping me, urging me to go deeper. I added a second finger, stretching her further, causing her back to arch off the bed as she cried out for more.
