“If you could scent him, then you know I wasn’t aroused.” I trembled inside his hold, furious with loathing for how he played me, but a simmering heat was building low in my gut, wetness heating between my thighs, but I went for anger, hissing, “And you have no right to ask me any of these questions.” I jerked inside of his hold, his scent spiking, spicing with the evergreen.
Fingers digging in to me, voice furious with rage, he shouted against my ear, “I can’t stand it when he touches you! It took all my fucking willpower to keep from ripping his fucking head off!” With incredible speed, my arms were suddenly free, but I was still inside his hold, off the floor, one of his arms unbreakably wrapped around my stomach, his other hand palming a tender, swollen breast brutally, squeezing possessively, a gasp of air rushing past my lips in a yearning fury. “Forty years…forty fucking years I couldn’t get your breasts out of my mind. A damn spirit Elemental who could annihilate us all.” My chest heaving as I sucked in oxygen, his power intoxicating and wild, beginning to build around us, weighing heavily with his need as his hand dropped, dipping below my waistline and delving down to my wet core, palming me possessively. “And the goddamn fucking pussy from heaven.” He bit my neck sharply, my head pressed to the side, neck bared to his lash of teeth sinking into my flesh, his wolf growling loudly, shaking the very air around us with his vehemence.
I choked on a scream as he pushed off with his legs, and we were airborne, his teeth unlatching from my throat. Dizzy, I was damn dizzy when we landed next to my bed, my chest being shoved down onto the mattress, bent over the edge. He gripped the back of my neck hard with one hand, keeping me prone while he flipped my skirt up over my hips, cupping me again, rubbing his warm palm back and forth over my wetness, his voice half wolf as he growled harshly, “I don’t want him fucking touching your cunt.” Releasing his hold on my neck, he dropped to his knees behind me. “This is my heaven to pleasure and loathe.”
“Fuck you, Cain.” I gripped the bedspread, panting down into it, heart rate flying with a feverish need for him, my body on fire. “You haven’t done anything since I first went into the Barren.”
“There hasn’t been an opportunity,” his wolf huffed as he nipped the back of my thigh, his slick, warm tongue taking a slow lick up my flesh, edging toward my heat, making my legs tremble. “He has others watching you at night, plus Sin’s in here, and during the day, I’m too busy making sure you stay alive.” He grabbed my thighs, growling so loudly it shook the bed under me. “Fuck, you’re glistening for me, honey. Spread your legs. I want to eat your pretty pussy.”
Groaning as I felt his panting hot breath brush over my needy flesh, I spread my legs, widening my stance for him.
He groaned gutturally. “That’s my spirit bitch.” My knees went weak, and I grabbed on to the bedspread tight, moaning as his hot slick tongue ran in an unhurried stroke between my folds, a pleasured groan vibrating against my swollen flesh, his fingers digging into my thighs, and murmuring against my throbbing flesh, “He touches you here,” his tongue flicked my clit making me jolt, pressing back against his mouth, “and you’ll get to see that battle, honey.” He moaned as I undulated, needing more, and he drove his slick tongue into my gripping channel, fucking me with his lips and tongue. “Fuck, yes. Press harder. I want to lick you while you come.”
I did press harder, shouting as his thumb started rubbing my clit, his talented mouth eating my flesh in hungry, ravenous strokes. His loud groans of pleasure joined my own moans, the air around us swirling with his power, wild and animalistic, the spiced evergreen forest before a rainfall filling my nostrils, my senses, a dizzying head rush. And he pressed my clit hard, faster, the movements pulling me toward…I screamed, glowing brightly, stars flying as a heady rush of warmth took me over the edge, my body working against him, his wolf huffing a purr vibration against my clenching flesh as he licked in greedy, long strokes as I came against his mouth.
Mind in a haze as I floated in carnal euphoria, my limbs, and body spent with heavenly warmth, I only faintly heard his belt buckle and zipper being undone as he rose behind me, or felt the heavy, possessive hand against the back of my neck again, but my eyes shot wide, a scream of mixed pleasure and pain choking in my throat when his other hand gripped my hip and his massive cock was thrusting into me. I braced my shaky hands on the bed again as he groaned, “We don’t have much time, honey.” He pulled his hips back to drive forward, his cock sliding in further, his wolf huffing on a pant. “This’ll have to be quick.”
I moaned as he continued filling me, voice breathy. “Hard and fast, darling. Fuck me hard and fast.”
He chuckled deeply behind me on a breathy moan. “Definitely doable after staring at you in this outfit all morning.” His cock slid deeply as he thrust, voice guttural. “Dress like a virginal offering any time,” another hard thrust, and I shouted in pleasure, his cock filling me completely, his hips flush with mine with a heavy groan, “as long as I reap the rewards.”
Breathing on a pant, his cock like heated steel, and massive inside my gripping, slick channel, I ordered, “Fuck me, my manipulative asshole.”
“Certainly, my spirit bitch,” he purred, hands tightening, bruising on me, tone low. “Now let me hear you scream my name.”
With unbelievable speed, he pulled his hips back and started slamming his hips against mine, driving his steel cock into me masterfully, fucking me as I had wished, and my mouth opened on a keening cry, “Cain!”
“Again,” he barked harshly, his wolf growling furiously, our skin slapping loudly. “Fucking scream it again.”
His cock ramming deep past my cervix, I choked as he pumped into me even faster, harder, mercilessly, a deep, guttural shout flying past my lips, “Cain!”
“Fucking…right,” he growled, his cock stretching me in unbelievable pleasure as he drove into me, again and again. “My name on your damn lips.” He rotated his hips, another piercing scream from my lips, his wolf riding his tone. “My fucking name.”
“More…more…” Voice breathless, my eyes closed in pleasure. “Give me more, Cain!”
His wolf growled, and he hips started pistoning rapidly, both of us shouting at the rough pleasure, a perfect blend of need and fulfillment, our bodies fitting seamlessly, his massive cock to my tight channel. I tilted my hips up for easier penetration, and he hissed breathlessly, “Christ…so damn perfect.” Sounds of our joining had me groaning into the mattress, but when he slid his hand from my hip, down over my stomach and beneath my skirts waistline, I jerked against him, grinding against the two fingers he pinched my clit with, and he shouted, “Fuck, yes. Again, honey. Again.”
Dizzy with pleasure I rocked my hips against his pistoning ones, riding his fingers against my clit as he filled me completely, and my body began to tremble fiercely, the tiger in me sounding, purring in huffs, and he tilted his hips just right, the tip of his cock rubbing frantically, and I screamed, loud and long, my body glowing, hundreds of tiny stars shooting from my body as I was rocked into the warm bliss of ecstasy, my mind blowing as I convulsed under him. His wolf growled furiously as he slammed into me so hard the bed shifted under us, a loud and deep resounding shout echoing in my ears through my haze as he jerked against me, his grip vicious as his cock pumped deep inside me, his scalding cum spurting pleasurably. I groaned, my channel pulsing against his cock, keeping him snug inside, both of us trembling and jerking in slowly relinquishing aftershocks. His body fell over me before he caught himself, leaning heavily over me, his sweet, hot panting breaths brushing my cheek in time to mine.