Page 25 of Plug and Drain

“I love those little sounds you make,” Arken said, rocking slowly and steady against her.

The agitation coursing through her veins was growing.

Keep it together, Susie.

This was not meant to be enjoyable. It couldn’t be. Not when it was wrong.

Her job was to lie here and wait for it to be over. It was that simple. To enjoy any part of this would have been a betrayal, like she was giving up.

Arken was making this whole encounter far more difficult than it had to be. New emotions were fluttering through her, and she didn’t know what to do with them.

What scared her the most was that she was not numb at all. Apart from the hazy cloud around her, she was very much present in this moment. It made her vulnerable for that inevitable moment when he hurt her.

Because one way or another, he would hurt her.

Vampires always did. They cared nothing for wolves, and once they got what they wanted, it was apparent that she was nothing to them. She was so tired of being nothing. Of being available for the demands of others, but having no one she could turn to in return.

She wanted love and compassion. Someone to talk to, someone who would simply hold her and caress her tail like Arken had.

“Move with me,” Arken whispered in her ear, one hand holding her hair gently whilst the other gripped her shoulder.

Susie made a helpless sound as she lifted her hips to meet him, confused tears blurring her vision as she detected his natural scent beneath the citrus cologne: thick, masculine base notes.

An oddly comforting scent given that he was about to hurt her.

But not yet. He hadn’t hurt her yet, and as he held her close, Susie did something she’d never done before.

She surrendered herself to the moment, and held him tighter, moving with him not because he’d commanded her to, but because she was chasing the elusive cravings licking her insides. The sensations stacked on top of each other, promising a glorious release if she could only reach it.

“Yes,” Arken growled when she lifted one leg up. “Wrap your legs around me.”

Are we really doing this?

Panic echoed in the back of her mind, but the pressing need to discover where these physical sensations led was far more urgent.

Which was why Susie wrapped her legs around him and allowed the Headmaster of Volmasque Academy to ruin her in deep, gentle thrusts. He lavished her with his undivided attention, making her feel special in a way no one ever had.

Naïve though it was, Susie allowed herself to relax and soak in the forbidden, surreal sensations he was making her feel in the darkness. For a few moments, she even let herself fantasise that maybe, just maybe, he was one of the better ones.

Chapter 7

Deep Descent

Arken

Susie felt exquisite, and it was difficult for Arken to hold himself back. Her hot, tight cunt squeezed the life out of his cock, and the rise and fall of her chest drew attention to her large breasts.

He undid the top three buttons of her flannel shirt, exposing her generous cleavage, but then the sight of her collarbone distracted him, his gaze snapping to her throat.

What little blood he had left rushed to his cock, and he was feeling more than a little lightheaded.

His body was screaming for blood, every muscle and joint aching as he denied it the thing it needed to live above all else. But he would not bite her yet.

Soon..

He was taking her slow, not just for her sake, but for his. He wasn’t normally this careful, and yet here he was, laying a female wolf as though he was making love to her.

It was not the quick fuck he’d intended when he’d descended the dorm steps, but it had become immediately apparent to him that Susie was not just anyone.