CHAPTER 35
“Spread your legs and lean back, baby. I want to see how wet you are.” Unsurprisingly, she stared at him uncertainly, not finding it easy to totally submit. “Danica,” he growled, “spread your legs and lean back.” Still staring hard at him, she slowly did as he’d asked. “Very good.” He swallowed at the sight of her pink, swollen, glistening folds. Her scent urged him closer like a
magnet, luring him to glut himself on her, to take what was his. Hands abruptly slid under her thighs to cup her ass and cock her hips as his mouth closed over her clit. Danica cried out and thrashed as he suckled hard and pleasure rushed through her like a scorching hot wind. She practically melted when his tongue swiped through her folds and circled her clit before flicking it with the tip of his tongue. He was merciless in his assault. He licked, nibbled, sucked, and bit, wringing moans and whimpers from her. He groaned and growled against her flesh, intensifying the pleasure until it was too much and she tried to wriggle free. “No more.” Growling, he grazed her inner thigh warningly with his claws, making it clear that he wasn’t willing to part with her taste yet. Bastard. Then he nestled his tongue inside her, swirling and stabbing and sending sparks of agonising bliss zinging through her. With each thrust of his tongue the friction built within her, threatening to shatter her. She wanted him to stop. She wanted him to keep going. Then a finger drove inside her as he bit down gently on her clit and she virtually imploded, moaning and shuddering. When Danica was able to lift her head and open her eyes it was to see him staring at her, licking her juices from his bottom lip. “You’re a teasing bastard.” Her voice was coarse. Wearing a very boyish smile, he gently but firmly collared her throat with his hand and urged her upright. Then his lips ravaged hers as his tongue drove into her mouth, forcing her to taste herself.
“Now I have the taste of you on my tongue, I want the feel of that tight pussy around my cock. Do you want me inside you?” She nodded. “Tell me. I
want to hear you say it.”
Hadn’t he made her wait long enough? Asshole. “I want you,” she said sharply and begrudgingly. “Now do it.”
Gio pulled her to the edge of the counter and angled her just how he wanted her. Then he locked his hands onto her hips and began to work his cock inside her. He groaned as her muscles tightened around him, trying to drag him deeper. His wolf wanted him to ram into her, to fuck her hard and fill her with his cum, but Gio simply eased himself slowly inside, controlled and smooth. He stopped after only feeding her a few inches. Her lust-dazed eyes slammed to his. “Do you like that? Shall I give you more?” She nodded.
“I want the words, Danica.”
“I’m pretty sure you promised to fuck me raw.”
“My little bitch is getting impatient, is she?” he asked with a smile.
“Then tell me, do you want more?”
“Yes dammit,” she growled.
He gave her another couple of inches then stilled again. “More?”
Danica wanted to wipe that superior look from his face. Even her wolf didn’t like it. “If you want someone who’ll make all the right noises and say
all the right words when you tell her to then go find someone else!”
Gio nipped her lip. “I don’t want anyone else, baby. I just want to hear my Danica telling me she wants me. Shall I tell you how much I want to fuck
this hot little body? How I’ve wanted to fuck you since the second I saw you?
That’s right, baby, I wanted you before we mated. What I want to do right now is make you come so hard you scream.” At a sluggish pace he withdrew
and then slowly sank back in, but he didn’t go any deeper than before. She. moaned irritably. “If you want more, all you have to do is say so. Come on,
give me the words, baby. Give me what I want.”
After a lengthy pause she said, “I want more.” Abruptly he slammed into her, forcing her to take all of him, and she very nearly screamed. The
sensation of his size stretching her was incredible. It was pleasure, it was pain, and nothing had ever felt better.
“So tight,” he groaned. “God, that feels so fucking good.” As he waited for her body to adjust, he ravished her lips, knotting his tongue with hers over and over. “I love your mouth. One of these days, I’m going to have those lips of yours wrapped around my cock while I fuck your mouth.”
“No way, asshole.”
“And that’s another thing I’ll be doing very soon. Fucking your sweet little ass.”
Hearing the impatience in her tone, he said, “Don’t worry, baby, I’ll give you the hard fuck you want. Even if you didn’t want it, I’d make you take it.” He reared back and then began ruthlessly pounding into her at a furious pace. Her head dropped back and those husky sounds he loved began
pouring out of her. A growl rumbled up Gio’s chest as her claws pressed into the flesh of his back. She wasn’t breaking the skin though, wasn’t marking him. He knew that she wanted to leave her mark on him – she was clenching her jaw against the urge to bite him just as he had done that first night. Unlike her, he had no interest in holding back. He liked seeing his brand on her body and liked knowing that others would see it.
Gio leaned forward and bit down hard at the juncture of her neck, groaning as her muscles tightened around him just as they always did when
he marked her. Unable to help himself he swooped down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and then biting down to leave another mark.. Her head snapped up as she growled. “Stop branding me!”
He smiled. “Why would I want to do that, baby?” Without warning he dragged her from the counter, keeping her legs wrapped around his waist, and
slammed her back against the wall. Then he plunged a finger into her ass and
she cried out. “That’s where I’m going to be soon, Danica,” he promised as he continued fucking her feverishly.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
“No,” she bit out, ignoring the carnal bliss of the double assault to her body.
“Oh yeah your ass is going to squeeze me so tight, just like this sweet little pussy I’m fucking.”
She kicked and scratched even as she groaned and whimpered.
“That’s it, baby, scratch me. Mark me. Your wolf needs it, doesn’t she?”
The traitorous bitch did, but Danica was resolute that she might scratch him, but she wouldn’t break the skin, wouldn’t mark him. She wasn’t going to make the eventual separation more difficult for her wolf. It appeared that he, on the other hand, wasn’t interested in exercising any restraint. He bit her earlobe, her throat, her shoulder, and the hollow beneath her ear. The worst part about it was that it had her groaning every time. At this point she was making noises that were somewhere between moans and sobs.
“Louder, Danica. I want every person in these caves to know that I’m fucking you right now. I want them to know that I own you.” When defiance
again flashed on her face he thrust the finger in her ass hard. “Don’t you tell me no. You belong to me.”
“Then you belong to me!”
“You’re right, baby, I do.” Sensing she was close, Gio reached a hand between them and parted her folds, exposing her clit to the feverish motion of
his pelvis as he repeatedly hammered into her. “Let me hear you scream, Danica,” he demanded, “let them all hear you scream. Now!” He locked his
teeth over his mark and plunged a second finger into her ass. She jolted and screamed as her climax tore through her, making her muscles close down on his cock and milk him as he forcefully exploded inside her. “Fuuuuuuck!”
This female was going to kill him. Not sure how much longer his legs would hold him but not wanting to leave her body just yet, Gio turned and slid down the wall until his ass met the floor with a thump. She collapsed across his chest, panting and quivering with the aftershocks. “It’s not normal to come that hard.” He hadn’t realized he’d said that aloud until she spoke.
“I was just thinking the same thing.”
Obviously it was only due to their partially developed mating link and the temporary connection between their wolves. Ignoring that part of him that insisted what was between them was more than that, he let his head fall back
against the wall. He grinned as his cock began hardening inside her. This was going to be a long night, he had weeks to make up for.