Chapter 126
Chapter 126
Xander POV
She’s still gasping when I move. Her body glistens in the light, and every inch of her is trembling from the high I dragged her through. I’m not done yet,
not even close.
Rising from my knees, I let my hands slide along her thighs, dragging across the sensitive skin that I’ve just worshipped. I don’t rush, I take my time so that I can savor every tremor and breathless quiver that rolls through her. Her eyes are still glazed from the orgasms, her lips parted. I don’t give her time to come back.
I grip her waist as I press forward, her body tilts instinctively. She knows exactly what is going to happen, and she deosn’t resist when I guide her around, my hands firm as I turn her to face the bed.
I force her forward, and bend her over the edge, watching the curve of her spine as she catches herself. Her hair spills down and her back arches in a way that steals every bit of patience I have. She turns and looks at me over her shoulder. She’s dazed and flushed, and the sight of her like this makes something dark inside of me snap loose.
Stepping behind her, I grab her hips and grind forward so she can feel just how hard I am. The tension in my muscles has become unbearable now because I’ve waited too long. I wanted her too badly and pushed it down, ignoring it. Reaching around her wraist with one hand, I pull her back against me, holding her tighter. My other hand moves to free me from the confines of my pants. I kick them off instantly.
The moment that I grip myself, I hiss between my teeth, my cock is already aching, thick and swollen from holding back, from watching her find her own pleasure.
“I told you I wouldn’t be gentle,” I say, my voice low and rough against her ear. “And I meant every goddamn word.”
I don’t ease into her, I don’t even take my time. The moment I stroke my cock along her and line myself up, I press into her. It’s one hard, brutal and unforgiving stroke that drives every inch of me deep into the tight heat of her pussy.
Her scream rips through the room, and her hands shoot forward, graspingn at the bed to try and keep herself upright. I groan behind her, low and guttural as her walls clamp down around me.
Fuck!
She’s soaking, pulsing and stretched so tight that I can barely breathe through the sensation. I swear down the feeling of being inside her like this again nearly has my knees buckling.
Her body shakes beneath me, she’s already whimpering and losing her mind. I stay there for a beat. I make sure I’m fully sheathed inside of her, just so she can feel every inch of me, so I can make her realize how deep I am, how thick I am, and how helpless she is already and unable to stop this.
I pull back, slow and deliberate until just the head of my cock remains. She gasps, her breath shuddering through her. She tries to push back, but I stop her and she whimpers. I wait, watching her body relax, then I slam into her again, harder than the first time.
The sound of her cry, the slap of skin on skin then the way she clenches around me like her body is fighting between running and surrender, it all fuels the storm in my chest, and I growl against her.
I set a punishing pace, not giving her time to catch her breath. Every thrust drives her forward, her hips jolting and her moans rise until they sound like sobs mixed with her begging. Her spine curves so fucking beautifully under my handss, the way she arches so deep means I can see the tremble in her arms as she struggles to hold herself up.
Her ass meets every stroke with a perfect and desperate bounce. I see the slick and glistening on her thighs beneath the light.
Grasping her hair, I twist it around my hand and yank her head back harder as I slam forward, I pull until her neck is bared to me and I lean over her, my chest brushes against her back and I growl the words against her ear as she whimpers.
“Do you feel that? How deep I’m inside of you? You’ti feel this tomorrow, with every step that you take, and every breath you try to catch. You’ll remember this, you’ll remember who you fucking belong to.”
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Her hands scramble for purchase on the sheets as I continue to fuck her harder, faster and drive her to the edge with no mercy. My hips snap against her, and the force of it shakes the bed frame, the wet obscene sound of each thrust fills the room tangling with her cries. I don’t give up, I don’t slow, or go gentle, I want her ruined, and I want her wrecked, boneless and soaked in everything that I give her.
“You’re so tight,” I groan. “So fucking wet. Your body was made for this, and made for me.”
Reaching around her, my fingers dive between her thighs and circle her clit. She bucks against me, like she’s being electrocuted. A strangled gasp teaves her lips and my fingers work in tight, merciless circles. I don’t stop, or ease up even as her cries become more frantic and get louder.
She’s so close, I can feel it in the way her body tenses and the way that she pushes back against me with so much deperation it sends me into a fucking fury. The broken sounds that slip from her throat like she’s been undone from the inside out is another warning she’s near the edge.
“That’s it,” I growl. “Come for me again, little wolf. I want to feel you break.”
She opens her mouth to answer but instead she just gasps, her voice failing her as her body goes rigid. Her muscles seize around me and her grip becomes tight like a vice, then she’s coming again. The scream that leaves her this time is raw and uncontrolled and I dont‘ stop moving.
I begin to fuck her through it, each thrust grinding her against the bed as her legs shake beneath her. Her thighs squeeze and her slickness floods down my cock, making every movement feel like fire and silk.
Reaching for her shoulder, I grab it and drag her up as I keep driving into her from behind. her back arches more now, and her head falls back against me as her body falls apart. Her hair is clinging to her damp skin.
She’s breathing shattered and small sounds escape her lips and I fucking love it, I want to burn this image into my mind and carve it into my memory forever so I never forget the way she sounds and looks right now.
She’s limp and shaking, but I don’t let her fall. I flip her with one quick movement, pushing her onto her back, and pressing her legs apart. Dropping between them, my cock slides back into her in one fast and brutal thrust that has her choking out a sound something mixed between pleasure and disbelief. I watch as her eyes roll back, her mouth falls open and I begin to take her all over again, this time, I’m watching every raw and vulnerable expression that crosses her face.
Fuck she looks wrecked, completly fucking undone. Her lips kiss the air with every gassp and her nails rake across my back as she tries to hold onto something. Moving, I push her knees higher, opening her wider so I can bury myself deeper than before
She clenches again, her body dragging me toward a climax that I can barely contain.
“I want to see you fall apart again,” I whisper, my voice shaking as I thrust into her harder. “I want to come inside you while you scream for me.”
I slam into her again and again, her cries rising with every thrust. She wraps her legs around my hips tighter as she takes all of me without a fight. I can feel myself on the edge, right fucking there and barely holding back. I drop my head to her neck, my lips grazing her skin, and I let the words fall out in a growl.
“I’m going to fill you up, so deep that you’ll still feel me tomorrow. You’ll walk around dripping with me, aching for more. And no one else will ever fucking have you again.”
She cries out, something loud and sharp, but it’s enough to push me and let go.
My hips slam against her with one final brutal thrust as I come and spill inside her in hot, hard pulses. The pleasure is so sharp it’s almost painful, and my knot begins to swell. She milks me for every drop, like her body needs it. Her inner muscles spasm as she clings to me with everything she has.
I push deeper, burying myself in her, my knot locking us in place. I can feel her heartbeat throughout her body and I don’t want to move.
My body collapses against her, both of us slick with sweat, and her legs are still trembling around my hips, her arms weakly wrapping around my neck as if she’s trying to keep me here.
I’m staying, I’m not pulling out of her anytime soon, I should be calming down, but I still feel like I need more, like i’ve not taken enough from het. For now, I press my lips to her neck, and breathe her in.
“You’re mine. Now and always.”
