ANMELDENDax’s pov“Fuck… I know I’m fucking yours now...pull out, you idiot!” she cussed breathlessly, voice hoarse and wrecked from all the screaming, but her pussy was still fluttering and milking my cock like it never wanted me to leave.I grinned against her neck, dark and satisfied, still buried balls-deep inside her pulsing heat. My hand stayed possessively on her little baby bump, rubbing slow circles as I felt the pup’s faint, curious energy spark against my palm.“Not done with you yet, little moon,” I growled, voice low and filthy. “This pregnant cunt is still too tight. Still too greedy. I’m going to fill you up again before I even think about pulling out.”She whimpered, half-protest, half-plea, her walls clenching hard around me as I started rolling my hips again in slow, deep grinds that made her gasp and push back against me.Schlick… schlick… schlick…The wet, filthy sounds of my cum-mixed-with-her-slick cock moving inside her filled the room. I could feel my previous load b
(Warning: This chapter and the next contains intense dark romance themes, possessive behavior, explicit language, obsessive dynamics, power imbalance, and mature emotional content. Reader discretion is advised.)Dax’s POV"Ugh… go away… not fucking you."Ciara mumbled it like she actually believed it, trying to stumble away on shaky legs but I was done playing nice I caught her wrist in one smooth motion, spun her around, and bent her over the table before she could even finish her sentence. Her upper body slammed down against the cool wood with a soft thud, ass up and presented to me like the perfect offering. "Have mercy on my pregnant pussy," she struggled, voice breathy and desperate, trying to push back against me. "Your damn monster cock is rearranging my internal organs every time you fuck me!"She wiggled and squirmed, but I was already rubbing my throbbing cock against her soaked folds, the thick head sliding through her dripping wetness with wet schlick sounds. I needed
Dax’s POV“Dax… let go.”Ciara struggled against me again, glaring up at me like I was the greatest mistake the Moon Goddess had ever allowed to breathe, but all it did was make me grin darker as I slowly peeled the rest of her clothes away from her body.Goddess.My wolf was completely feral as he howled "Mine.. Just take her already, keep her and never let another man touch her again."The thoughts rolled through me violently and possessive enough to make my chest ache. I dragged her back against me and buried my face into her neck, breathing her in slowly while my hands slid over warm bare skin with greedy satisfaction.The second her soft breasts pressed against my chest, a rough hiss escaped my throat.Fuck.I was losing my damn mind.Every inch of this woman felt addictive now, her scent, warmth and the little sounds she made whenever I touched her too suddenly. Even her irritation turned me on because it was alive and sharp and real. Ciara never pretended with me. She fought
The question startled me and I blinked but then I understood.Before... I had chosen Jasper over him before even if it was forced and complicated but rejection was what Dax saw when I did that.So now he thought my silence meant rejection again.Something painful twisted across his face before he laughed quietly, but there was no humor in it at all“Even if you choose my son again, my pregnant little moon,” he said quietly, voice thick with emotion, “I’ll never stop pursuing you. I’ll never stop fighting for you."My chest tightened and Dax stepped closer until our foreheads almost touched.“I’ll keep chasing you anyway,” he admitted darkly. “I’ll keep asking for you, wanting you and waiting for you.”His hand slid against my cheek gently.“You could stand beside Jasper for the rest of your life and I’d still look at you like you belong beside me instead.”God.This man.“You’re ridiculous,” I whispered weakly.“And obsessed,” he agreed immediately. “Don’t forget obsessed.”A laugh es
Ciara’s POVYes.God... yes.Every part of me wanted to say yes to him.My body wanted him and my heart wanted him more. Even the broken, terrified parts of me that no longer trusted happiness wanted this man standing in front of me looking at me like I was the only thing keeping him alive.I fucking wanted to say that YES. God, I wanted to scream it, throw my arms around this man and tell him I was his completely, stupidly and irreversibly. I wanted the forever he was offering, the safety and the obsession. The way he looked at me like I was the only thing in his world that mattered.Because who wouldn’t want Dax Blackthorne?He's powerful, dangerous and obsessive, he's a man willing to tear apart kingdoms just to keep me beside him.But wanting him and choosing him were two different things entirely.Jasper was not normal. That psychopath had been watching me since I was a child, quietly weaving himself into my life like poison dripping into clean water one slow drop at a time. Ba
Ciara’s POVI stared at him, heart slamming against my ribs so hard I could feel it in my throat.Dax’s hand was wrapped around my neck firmly and unyielding, the heat of his palm pressing into my skin.I tried to pry his fingers away, nails digging into his wrist, but it was useless. He was too strong and angry, every muscle in his arm locked like steel. His eyes burned pure crimson, jaw clenched so tight the vein in his neck stood out.Seriously.What the fuck was wrong with this man?Was he seriously jealous? Or had he heard the worst part .. the part where Jasper ordered me to open the box, build their network inside Shadowfen, betray the pack from within? God… was he going to kill me right here on this table?Dax leaned in closer, his massive body crowding me against the table until I felt every hard inch of him. And then his free hand slowly slid down my body, fingers brushing over my stomach, then lower, heading straight for my now-soaked pussy. I gasped sharply, one hand flyi







