Page 39 of Warrior Unraveled

Knowing he couldn’t hold back much longer, Wes increased his tempo and drove in and out of her with more force. He wanted to make sure she got what she needed. For all he knew her previous lovers had all been strong preternaturals, warriors that gave her a frantic fucking. And under no circumstances did he want to fall short of her expectations.

He looked at her eyes, watched how her breathing changed, how her hips moved. He read her signs, the accelerated heartbeat, the rapidly pulsing vein at her neck, the parted lips.

“Yeah, you like it a little harder, huh? Tell me,” he encouraged her.

A breathless moan tumbled over her lips, while she tightened her legs behind his butt, urging him deeper. He got the hint and plunged harder into her. When her eyes rolled back and she pressed her head harder in the mattress, arching her back, he felt his hips working harder and faster.

“I’ll fuck you any which way you want. You just tell me.”

Her gaze flew to him, pinning him. She seemed to hesitate. Then she opened her mouth to speak. “Take me hard. Take me like you mean it.”

Nothing easier than that. Unleashing that part of him that was all man, all alpha, he wrapped his hands around Virginia’s wrists and pinned her arms to either side of her head. With her red hair like a halo around her head, her eyes wide now, her mouth open, she looked like a captive. For a second he stared at her and saw the excitement that had taken hold of her written all over her face. He understood then. She needed him to take her hard so she could let go.

He pulled out of her. Disappointment spread over her features. But he flipped her onto her stomach and gripped her hips, pulling her ass to the edge of the bed. Her face landed in the mattress, her gasp muffled by it. He stood behind her and plowed into her, seating himself to the hilt.

He felt her entire body tremble, but knew it wasn’t out of fear. Thrust for thrust he delivered, plunging deep and hard into her drenched pussy, not giving her a chance to even pull herself up and brace herself on her elbows. No, he was fucking her as if he didn’t care about her pleasure, when in truth, it was all he cared about: to give this woman what she needed. So she would grant him what he needed: her surrender.

Every time he plunged deep, his balls slapped against her flesh, making them burn as if they’d landed in hellfire. But for Virginia’s sake, and for his own, he held onto his control with an iron fist.

From his standing position, he was able to deliver each thrust with more force. And he was able to watch his cock enter her and see her vulnerable flesh quiver with each movement.

“Your pussy is gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous.”

He let go of one hip, but continued to thrust. His hand free, he reached around her and brought it to her front. A moment later he found her clit, the little organ swollen and throbbing.

“Now come for your lover,” he demanded and pinched her clit, while he thrust hard from behind.

Virginia screamed into the mattress, and her interior muscles spasmed around his cock. Relieved, he let himself go and shot his seed deep into her. He continued to thrust, unable to stop, the added lubrication making every descent even more irresistible. It took a long while until he slowed and eased out of her. But he didn’t want to lose the connection to her and dropped back onto the bed, pulled her to his chest, her sweet ass lining up with his groin, and drove back into her, still hard, still wanting.

Sighing, he pressed a kiss to her neck and wrapped his arm around her.

He could get used to this. To her in his bed. To her.