Shane looks like a god as he steps into the light. Light gray sweat pants hang low on his hips and a fitted white t-shirt is pulled taunt against his muscular body as he moves. My mouth waters at the sight of his pecs. The veins on his forearms stick out and pulse are hotter than they have any right being. His upper lip was raised, his eyebrows lowered, and his nostrils flared as he looked from where I lay on the floor to where the man stood with his boot on my stomach.The man above me had enough sense to remove his boot from my body and placed it on the floor. He took a step back as Shane neared, he kept a calm pace, but you could feel the temperature go up. Recognition flared in the mans eyes and he looked from me to Mavy.“Greetings to the heir, is there something I can help you with?” The man stuttered out.My attacker lifted his arms in front of his chest as Shane stepped up on the side walk an
Shane’s body tensed, the muscle in his jaw flexed, and his eyes glowed bright as his wolf stared through them. His hair was a mess and a loose curl fell over his eyebrow. My mouth dried and my chest heaved with every breath. My cheeks flushed and I swallowed painfully as I clenched my legs together. I shouldn’t find this so hot, I shouldn’t be having this reaction to him but my body stopped listening to me that day in the gym. Now, I don’t have any control over it. It yearns for him without my permission. I’m wet, so fucking wet as he lifted his nose into the air. I held my breath, as if that would do anything to hide what’s happening between my legs. His eyes flared as he scented my arousal, his tongue slid out, and I whimpered as he wet his bottom lip. He strode toward us with purpose and Nikki scampered to her feet. She stepped toward Shane, blocking me and Mavy from his path. She stood her ground and lifted her chin and glared at him. He doesn’t stop until his abdomen is pressed a
My body trembled against his, not from fear, but need. I felt utter humiliation at the way I was acting toward him. One half of me wanted to crawl into a hole and die, while the other half… the other half wanted to beg him to claim me. I closed my eyes to block the sight of him out. An alpha’s nose was stronger than the average wolf, and although he’s not alpha yet, it runs in his veins. His eyes lock on my lips and I push weakly against his chest. “Why? I haven’t done anything!” I said stubbornly. “You’ve done plenty,” he growled. I don’t know what he meant by that and I didn’t understand the look in his eyes. His arm wrapped around my waist and I’m pulled up until my chest rubs against his. I whimper as my hardened peaks brush against hard muscle. I’ve been turned on for Goddess knows how long and my body is beyond sensitive. I turned my head away from him, but he doesn’t complain, no, he takes the opportunity to nip at my collarbone and run his nose up my neck. We’re playing a da
With each flick of his tongue, my body reacted. One second I’m pleading with him to stop and in the next, I’m pulling his head closer and begging for him to give me what only he can. Shane ignored my requests and I released him as he sat up. I stared up at him, waiting patiently for what would come next.Dark eyes stared down at me, his mouth was wet with the evidence of my release. His tongue darted out and licked my come from his lips. A bulge pressed against his pants and my mouth dried as the memories of when I had him in my mouth flashed through my mind. Butterflies crashed against my belly and slick slid down my thigh.I clenched my thighs together and his eyes noted the movement. He didn’t smile as he leaned back. He held my gaze as he pulled down his pants. My breathing quickened as his hard cock fell out. My eyebrows jumped into my hairline. I remember it being big, but I don’t remember it being this big. Veins snake up the length of his member and stop just below an angry ti
*Song inspiration: Die for you - Joji* “Fuck,” Shane groaned. My mouth fell open as my nails pierced flesh. The pain was something I’ve never felt before, my pussy was stretched tightly around his thick cock. I’d taken all of him and there was a sting and a burn as he filled me. I felt a fullness that was bordering uncomfortable. He tore right through my hymen and bulged where his length pushed against my belly. My legs trembled around him and my eyes fluttered shut as tears rolled down my cheeks. Shane released my lips and I tightened my grip on him as a whimper fell from my lips. “Sh, sh,” Shane soothed. His tongue slid up my cheek as he licked up my tear. A shiver ran down my back, but I couldn’t bring it in me to open my eyes. I gripped them closed tight as I waited for him to move. One of his hand snaked up my back and into my hair. I cried out when he gripped a handful of it and yanked down hard. My eyes flew open, but my complaint died on my lips and I forgot how to breathe
Shane’s tongue slid along the sensitive flesh of my neck and my body shivered. My chest rose and fell with each breath I took. Shane and I remained connected, his hardness still reached deep within me, and I moaned as evidence of our love making dripped from me and down his length. My head rolled until my forehead rested on him. My breasts squished against his as I came down from the high of the multiple orgasms Shane took from me. A mental wall fell and with the elasticity of a rubber band, I wheezed as a foreign invasion of emotions snapped into place inside of me.My body went slack as something uncurled inside of me and a pain I’ve never felt before threatened to damn my soul. Strong arms wrapped around me and held me tenderly as if I were fragile. I was enveloped in his scent, our scent as it melded together and became something… more. I couldn’t even put the name to all of the feelings, if that’s what they would be called, as they flitted into my mind and tainted my soul. Some w
The silence was deafening on the drive back to the packhouse. At least it was awkward for me. Not a word had been spoken since we claimed each other and I didn’t know what to say, Goddess, I didn’t know what to do with my hands. Why was this even bothering me? My head was turned at an uncomfortable angle in a poor attempt at hiding my face from Shane. I had chewed on my lip so much today that it was bleeding now. Even though I knew he could feel my emotions through the bond, I didn’t want him to see the panic. My throat was dry and it was a struggle keeping my breathing slow and even, but I hyper-focused on it so I didn’t sound like a pig.No matter how slow I breathed, how hard I fought to keep my shoulders from trembling, or how much I tried not to fidget, my hands shook. Shane and I had done it—we’d had sex and we’d done it in the back of his truck on my birthday. Not once had I questioned giving it up in the back of someone’s truck. If I’m being totally honest with myself, sex had
We shared the same breath as we looked into each others eyes. He looked nothing like the boy who tormented me, he looked like a tortured soul and my I wanted to soothe him. I wanted to do something to erase that look from his face. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down. The space between us stretched and I wanted to feel his warmth against mine. He resisted, but my protest died on my lips when his hands roamed up my body beneath my shirt, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. I arched into him, but his hands disappeared as he yanked my shirt off. Before I knew it I lay naked beneath him.My breath caught as he leaned over me again. He lowered himself until his body collided with mine and everything felt like how it was supposed to be. His shorts was the only thing between us, but I could feel the weight of his hard length. I gulped as I thought about what we did earlier. His mouth devoured mine, his kisses were possessive and rushed like we were running out of ti