The overwhelming bond

Chapter 4 

Andre's P.O.V.

Sweet, succulent, and addictive were the only words my brain could register at the moment. I wanted to stop, or maybe I don't; it doesn't matter anymore. I was already vulnerable. All other details around us fade away the moment I close the distance between us.

My body and mind no longer felt like my own. The mate bond power over me was overwhelming. I kissed her like a starved animal, and it didn't end there. My hands were moving all over her body, one groping her round breast, while the other was making its way in between her thighs.

“Andre” she said breathlessly, in a broken moan.

My tongue was filled with the metallic taste of copper. I didn't realize that I had bruised her lips with my fangs, and my claws were visible.

Something was burning me up from inside; it's more than the mate bond. Lust.

I pulled back, hovering over her. She was panting, and a trace of blood stained her lips. I need to stop this madness.

But the look on Jasmine's face was intoxicating; she had no fear in her eyes. It was as if she was enjoying it. Her hypnotizing ocean blue eyes that gleamed with pure lust, locking into mine. My raging hunger matched her blazing desires. But no, I won't give in to my desires.

It took everything in my power to make my body move and break the kiss. I need to get away from Jasmine; if not, I'll regret this day. 

Instead, something unexpected happened. Jasmine pushed herself forward, her warmth pressing against me as she kissed me longingly and roughly. She wasn't herself; the bond is too strong. It has tested lust. 

I had no time to think of what was happening as I was consumed by the desires that pulsated through me.

All I wanted now was to plunge into her and fuck her until the stupid mate bond disappeared.

I kissed her back with the same urgency, pushing her back to the bed. My lips trailed a path down her jawline to her neck. I growled with contentment as her rosy and woody scent filled my lungs.

I slip down her throat to her breast; her nipples were already hard, and they sprang free into diamond points. I could feel it with my mouth on her chest.

She whimpers and arches her back as my lips trail wet kisses down towards her breasts. 

Need and anger tore through me as I started to rip off her clothes. I needed her breasts on my mouth and my dick deep inside of her.

Gifted with the perfect image of her body, I licked my way down to her breast and engulfed it in my mouth. She gasped and grabbed the sheets, shuddering in pleasure. I flicked my tongue around her nipple and sucked on it before moving to the other breast, repeating the same movement. 

“Please, Andre......” she whimpered, begging in a rapturous delight.

Her pleas only made my groin ache and pulse with need. I hated that I wanted her after everything her dad did to my parents. I hated myself for doing this, but it's out of my control.

 I trailed my finger down her body and stopped when I reached her inner thigh. I watched as she squirmed, arching her back for more contact; a devilish smile crept into my lips. I reached her wet core; I could feel it pulsating and hot. She's wet for me; it produces a strange flutter in my belly as my muscles tense in response to her aching cunt.

I started off slowly, stroking her gently. She moaned loudly, but I muffled the beautiful sound leaving her mouth with my lips. She moaned in my throat, blood flowed as hot as lava in my veins, and my body threatened to explode. My cock would definitely go numb with pain, but seeing her like this only made me determined to pleasure her for an unknown reason.

My stroke became faster as I delved two more fingers into her, earning another gasp as she threw her head back. Tears were beginning to fall from her eyes, but I didn't stop there; I continued the torture until I felt her muscle around my fingers tightening.

A feral urge consumed me, and in split seconds, my trousers, and briefs were in shreds. I didn't want her to explode without feeling myself inside her.

I started to draw back, trying to fist my cock in order to slide it against her arousal, but she grabbed my three fingers and shoved them into herself again, with panic in her eyes. 

"I don't want you to stop” she said thoughtlessly, her eyes already in a drunken state, before her arms wrapped around my neck, kissing me aggressively. I returned the kiss confused but complied. 

I used my other hand to fist my cock before sliding it into wet arousal, at the same time removing my fingers that were buried deep within her. She cried out and clutched on to me when she felt my size inside of her.

My arm went behind her back, and without warning, I lifted her hips slightly and thrust into her. She winced from the pain my girth was causing, but she absorbed every inch of it. She wrapped her legs around my waist, never wanting me to stop. I increased the rhythm, together we moved as I rocked her to madness. She cried out with every thrust. I captured her lips again, muffling the sounds that were escaping her mouth. 

Suddenly a strange feeling overcame me, an image of my biting into her neck. My jaw tensed, and a sharp ache ran through my gums. The sensation unsettled me, but I ignored it and continued rolling my hips harder and faster.

Her fingertips dig into my back as her head falls back into the pillow. I could feel her getting closer to the edge as her body squeezed around my cock. My head tipped back, a low growl rumbled in my throat as her muscle around my cock tightened. 

Her walls clenched and convulsed around me before she shattered, her eyes closed in satisfaction. That was the most beautiful sight I've ever laid my eyes on.

“We are not done yet, kitten, not yet” I bit out and thrust harder into her.