11

He ground against me, and I moaned, the feel of his cock teasing me, flaring my core to life. It had been dormant, quick flutters of life satisfying it enough for the last week, but this was different.

Kai’s hands were everywhere, awakening my skin nerve by nerve, caressing and seducing my body into the heart of the void we had between us. He tugged at my shirt and then my pants, but neither moved easily—my shirt was tucked into my leather pants.

He groaned and carried me to our room the next door over.

“I thought the change to these she-wolf clothes was hot as fuck, now I’m questioning everything,” he said, grinning as he dropped me on the bed and yanked my pants down my leg, getting them caught on my boots. I laughed, and he smirked at me, removing each boot slowly.

I leaned on my hands and watched him, licking my lips as the lava in my core simmered away, ready to explode into what I knew was going to be the best damn feelings I’d had in a while.

“The sound of your laugh has been missing from my ears lately, Little Luna. I miss that almost as much as I miss that fire in your eyes. Not the fight for survival fire, the one that I fell in love with the second you challenged me to fuck you against the rules the very first night we were together,” he said. He kneaded the flesh of my feet, massaging up my naked legs as I bit my lip, holding in the moan I knew he wanted.

He liked the challenge, and I wanted to give him everything he wanted just like he did for me. He smirked knowingly at me and pressed further into the muscle aches, up my calves, and my thighs before sliding up my body and pressing me back into the bed.

“I missed you too, Kai,” I breathed, pushing the black strands of hair out of the way so I could see his green eyes. They were so bright and alluring that they pulled me in.

I found his lips and pressed mine against them as he hovered above me, his thick cock pushing against my pussy. It throbbed with a foreign kind of desire, the one that took me over, and I met it with a thrust of my hips against him. He groaned against my mouth, kissing me back harder before his hands found the clasps of my shirt and ripped it from my body.

“We’re back to ruining perfectly good clothes, are we?” I teased. He just grinned before lowering to my breasts and grasping them, closing his mouth over the peaking bud. I gasped as pleasure shot through me, heading straight for my core.

He sucked, nipped, and teased them as I writhed beneath him. He kept going until I was desperate for friction. He finally pulled away and gave me no room for a breath, kissing me again. Damn, I had missed this.

I clung to him, raking my nails down his back, stroking my tongue against his as I met his mouth. The room filled with our harsh breathing and the slight moans that left my lips between breaths. I wanted him so fucking badly; it had been too long since we had been together like this, and now my body was demanding it. I didn’t want to deny it. I tucked my leg under his and yanked him down so I could roll on top of him.

He didn’t let our mouths go, holding my face to his as I pulled his pants apart and freed his throbbing cock from them. I gripped his base and gave him a few strokes as he groaned. I smirked before kissing down his insane abs and torso. The muscles and strength that made him up were making my insides quiver in anticipation. He was one hell of a fine specimen, especially when he shuddered beneath me.

I tugged his pants off completely before lowering my lips to his cock as it leaked in front of me, the veins beneath my fingers pulsing with want. He put his hands behind his head, his lips parting as he watched.

“Still remember what you’re doing down there, Little Luna?” he taunted, and I smirked, knowing very well this was a very demanding craving of his. And knowing I could undo that smirk on his face as fast as he could steal mine.

“No,” I lied, teasing him back before covering his cock with my mouth, my hand at his base, my nails tickling his balls. He tightened beneath me, a breathy growl leaving him as his head fell back against his hands. Question that, Alpha.

I met my lips with my hand on his length, stroking him with wet, tight pulls of my mouth, my hand working his base and balls, the pre-cum coating my mouth, urging me on faster. I took him as far back as I could, his thickness swelling inside me before drawing back out with a swirl of my tongue and hollow cheeks.

“Fucking hell,” he said breathily, bucking into my mouth. His hand clamped on the back of my head, scrunching in my hair as he took over and fucked my mouth.

He was too big for me to take all at once now, but my hand kept working his base before he yanked me off, his eyes wild as he took in the sliver of pre-cum that rolled down my chin from the corner of my mouth. I smiled and swiped it up, licking it from my finger. He was over me in a second, pinning me to the bed as I laughed.

“See? Told you I didn’t know what I was doing,” I teased, and he shook his head.

“You know exactly what you do to me; that’s why you’re perfect for me,” he said, kissing my neck, down the heavy swell of my breasts, my stomach, and dipping between my thighs.

He didn’t give me a chance to taunt him like he had me about knowing what he was doing because his mouth was on me in seconds. I cried out, my hands fisted in the blankets as my back arched, pleasure and fire exploding through me. His hands gripped my ass, lifting my pussy to his face as he devoured it, licking and sucking as I bucked and writhed. It was so fucking intense; I couldn’t breathe or think. I was just lost, drowning in a sea of desire and need that was overwhelming me so damn fast.

“Kai! Fuck, please!” I begged as he stroked my clit again, his fingers buried inside me, working me into a bundle of nerves that I couldn’t release because he pulled away at the last second every time. My body ached with desperation, tight and wanting as I shuddered against his mouth, my thighs clamping on his head, my hands yanking at his hair. He growled against my pussy, the vibrations making the need worse.

Finally, he pulled back, kneeling. He wrapped his hands around my thighs, yanking me into him, and before I could say anything about needing him, he opened me wide. He slammed inside me, falling into me so damn deep, my orgasm erupted inside me. A scream ripped from my lips, and he smothered it with his kiss. I gasped against it, his body pounding into mine, harsh and demanding, his thick head hitting the spot inside me that undid me every damn time.

My orgasm ricocheted through me, leaving me damp and shaking as he claimed me over and over again. His hands gripped my hips, dragging me up and down the bed, onto his cock, burying himself so deep that it had the orgasm never leaving, only intensifying. I cried out, my fingers clutching at his hands that held me on him, the blankets, my breasts, anything they could to relieve the tension inside me. It was so intense.

“Breathe, Little Luna,” he said, kissing me. I let out a breath, a moan escaping with it.

“I can’t,” I whimpered, pleasure suffocating my airways.

It was such a mind fuck the way my body was so overwhelmed, but I liked it. I didn’t know it could be like this, fucking once I had turned and immersing myself in it, in him, rather than ticking it off my to-do list. I had been missing out. We all had.

“Worth the wait,” Kai muttered before licking over my nipple. I arched into the roughness of his tongue, a tortured sound falling from my lips as he rolled his hips against me.

Kai dragged me up to him, sitting me on his thighs and pumping me onto him with sure strokes as my pussy clamped down on him.

He groaned and wrapped his bulging arms around me, holding me against him and fucking me faster. He kissed my neck, his teeth teasing the flesh there. I knew what he wanted, but I couldn’t give in. He knew that too, only nipping lightly to tease his control.

“If you think this is intense, Little Luna, wait until my teeth are in you too and the heat hits. This one is going to be fun.” He nuzzled against me, still filling me with quick, precise strokes that made taking in his words hard to do.

I shook around him, the tightness in my core winding up again—not that it really ever left. I pulled his lips to mine, tugging at his lip with my teeth. My claws extended as they dug into his shoulder.

I moved my hips, meeting each thrust of his, urging him faster as I took my orgasm from him, desperate for another eruption to relieve the pressure.

“Come with me, Kai. I need to feel you in me,” I said, and he groaned before pumping faster, his grip on my waist tightening. He threw me back down and pistoned his hips down on me, pushing my thighs to my body, my knees crushed to my chest while he fucked me as deeply as I needed to let go.