“Yes. God, yes. I want you to mark me, Liam.”
“Just a nibble for now.” He nips me, not hard enough to break skin, but hard enough to send a shock of pleasure through my entire body. I drag my nails down his back, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him tighter against me. The friction of his cock against mine makes us both groan.
He starts to move, rocking his hips in a slow grind. His mouth is everywhere, learning me, tasting me. When his tongue drags across my nipple, my hips buck. When his nails scrape my ribs, I shudder. He watches me intently, cataloging every sound I make, every twitch, every gasp.
“I need to be inside you,” he says at last, his voice guttural. His wolf is pushing hard now. I can see it in the gold flecks burning in his brown eyes, feel it in the tension of his muscles, the barely restrained power coiled in every movement. “Tell me what to do.”
“We need lube,” I pant, my voice hoarse.
He leans over and pulls open the nightstand drawer. He grabs a bottle of lube, but when he tries to open it, his hands are shaking too much and he almost drops it.
“Let me,” I say, taking it from him and popping the cap open. “I’ll get myself ready for your cock.” I slick up my fingers, reaching down between my legs. I hold his gaze as I spread my cheeks wider, and slide a finger into my hole. I moan and Liam’s eyes darken, his lips parting as he watches me work myself open.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” His cock twitches against my thigh, precum leaking onto my skin.
“You like watching me?” I add another finger, penetrating myself, stretching my hole for him. The look on his face, pupils blown, chest heaving, jaw clenched, is so fucking hot I almost come right there.
“Can’t wait to be inside you,” he breathes.
“Yeah?” I tease. “You wanna fuck my ass, Liam?”
“You know I do.”
I smile and slick him up too, sliding my hand over his cock with a filthy, wet sound. He groans, his head dropping forward, his arms shaking as he braces himself above me. I guide him to my entrance, our eyes locking, and the tension between us is fucking electric.
“Go slow at first,” I whisper. “You’re a big son of a bitch.”
“Okay.” He nods. “I’ll try.” He swallows. “Do I just, put it in?”
I laugh. “Yes. Just push in and I think instinct will take over.”
He nods, his jaw tight. He presses the tip of his cock against my hole, and the wide head inches in. He grunts and shudders as he pushes in slowly, inch by fucking inch. I can’t breathe, can’t think, can’t do anything but feel him. The stretch is intense, almost too much, but goddamn, the fullness of him inside me is everything I’ve been craving. My nails dig into his shoulders, and I pant as I take him in. Once he’s fully seated inside me, he stops, holding himself still, his entire body trembling with the effort of not moving.
“You okay?” he grits out.
“Oh, shit,” I whine, “Don’t stop. Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me as hard as you want.”
He thrusts as if he can’t help himself. “Feels so fucking good.” He gives another hard thrust, growling as he watches his big cock plunging into my hole.
I grip the comforter with one hand, moaning as he begins to pump his hips slow and deep, coaxing cries of ecstasy from me. I’m shaking. It feels so fucking good to finally have him inside me. Every few strokes, his cock drags against that aching sensitive spot inside me, and I almost come each time. He stares into my eyes as if trying to see into my soul. I’ve never felt so exposed. So in tune to my lover. Our bodies undulate and move as one.
“Liam,” I plead, meeting his thrusts. I don’t even know what I’m pleading for. His love? Release? I only know he has what I need.
“I’m inside you, Jude.” His pupils are huge and black. “I’m finally where I belong. It’s so perfect. Oh, God.” He gives a feral growl and his rhythm picks up speed.
I whimper as he moves inside me, his hips rolling in a slow, deep grind. I can feel him everywhere, his chest pressed against mine, his breath hot on my skin, his cock buried deep inside me.
“You’re mine, Jude,” he snarls, his voice thick with possession. “All mine.”
I nod as he watches me like he needs to consume me. His gaze hot and intense. I hold his gaze, feeling hypnotized with lust. I’m embarrassed about the grunting, needy noises I’m making, but I can’t stop. His cock rubbing inside me feels too fucking good. I could cry I’m so happy. He’s mine. He’s really mine this time. I can feel it. Our bond is strong and solid now.
“Nobody but me ever touches you again, do you understand?” he rumbles.
“Yes,” I whine. “I don’t want anyone else.”
Gritting his teeth, his pace becomes relentless. His control is fraying, the wolf taking over, and I want it. I want all of his wildness unleashed on me. I long for the civilized man and the wild animal underneath. His hands slide under my ass, pulling me tighter against him, changing the angle so every thrust goes deeper and deeper.
“Oh, shit,” I whimper, arching my back. “Oh,fuck, Liam.”
