CHAPTER 15

NOAH

As I woke up, I became aware that I was lying on something really warm. I peeled my eyes open and gazed up to find Lucas smirking down at me.

"Good morning," he said smugly.

"What are you…" I stuttered as I took in our position.

I'd kicked off my blanket at some point in the night and was now draped over Lucas. My head was resting on his chest, arm around his waist and a leg tossed over his.

He continued smirking at my confused expression. "Hey, I didn't do a thing. This is all you. But I deserve a trophy after you've been rubbing yourself all over me, practically humping me and I didn't move a muscle."

"Shit, sorry," I mumbled.

"But now that you're awake and I can't be accused of taking advantage…" he rumbled and swiftly rolled me onto my back, kissing me and grinding his cock into me.

I gasped in surprise and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth. Suddenly, I was taken away by my desire for him. His warm weight pressing me down into the mattress felt incredible as he possessed my mouth and ground his hips against me.

The feeling of being pinned beneath him, had so much power over me. When he got me into that position I turned into putty, ready for him to mold me.

I realized the situation I was in, both of us near naked, in bed and rolling around together. Before I could protest though, he jumped off me, standing with his hard cock proudly tenting his briefs.

"I'll go make you a coffee," he said as he sauntered off.

Leaving me to watch his firm ass flexing.

I was left feeling a little dazed in my aroused state, and now, more than a little frustrated. The bastard had gotten me all hard but deprived me of relief. I got up to go have a quick shower and thought about rubbing one out, but then it occurred to me, that he'd feel it with the stupid one-way connection.

I was about to groan in Frustration but then I remembered that he would hear that too with his super powered wolf hearing.

I sighed.

This whole situation is completely rigged in his favour.

After a quick shower, I joined Lucas in the kitchen where he'd finished making me a coffee and was now frying up some eggs for our breakfast.

He'd certainly made himself at home rather fast, I noticed. Not that I was complaining when he was being all sweet and cooking for me.

"Where's Zane?"

"I sent him home," Lucas said, placing a plate of food in front of me.

"Thank you." I waited to begin eating until he'd sat down to join me.

We quickly ate breakfast and brushed our teeth side by side again. He winked when our gazes connected in the bathroom mirror and I chuckled.

I was picking up my keys and wallet about to leave when he stopped me.

"I'd like to ask for something from you today," Lucas asked tentatively. "After yesterday's visit at the bookshop, my wolf is quite… agitated. You're vulnerable away from the pack before your first shift and you're insisting on keeping my mark covered until it's healed."

I went to protest, wanting to say that it was just because it's so big and fresh and I didn't want people asking about it, but he cut me off, holding a hand up.

"I get it, I do. I understand it from a human perspective but my wolf doesn't. If you must keep it covered, would you please let me rub my scent onto you? It would keep him much calmer."

He wants to rub his scent onto me.

"Your scent. You mean…"

"I need to put my cum on you again."

My betraying cock loved that idea even though the stubborn part of me wanted to resist and say I'm no one's property. I thought about it for a moment.

Perhaps I can even the playing field.

"On one condition."

"Anything."

"I get to do it to you too," I say, smirking.

I saw his eyes flicker with a hint of gold before fading into their usual hazel.

"Please do," he murmured.

Lucas pulled me close, claiming my mouth in an intense kiss. Our kiss yesterday was amazing but this kiss was seriously blowing my mind. He was intense, dominating and sexy as fuck!

He was controlling this kiss entirely, making me realize that yesterday he was just humoring me and letting me lead. He had one hand in my hair, holding it tightly to tilt my head back as he took ownership of my mouth. The slight tugging on my hair was lighting up my scalp and neck with intense tingles all over.

His other hand was grabbing my ass and pulling me close to grind against me. Our cocks were raging hard and rubbing together, seeking some friction to relieve the intense need.

Obviously, I knew he wanted me but the intense way he was expressing it once he stopped holding back was completely intoxicating. I'd forgotten all about my hesitance up until this point. I just needed him. Now.

It was like he knew. Which he probably did with this unfair one-way sense he had of me.

He lifted me up and I automatically wrapped my legs around him, clinging onto him as he broke the kiss to see where he was going.

My lips didn't want to stop though so I kept kissing his jaw and down to his neck. His scent there was more intense and I took a deep inhale and shuddered with want. I gently nipped at his skin and he let out a growly rumble.

Oh, he likes that.

I don't know what came over me but I sucked hard on his neck, pulling the blood to the surface and subsequently leaving my own mark on him. He paused in his walking and growled.

"Fuck," he moaned, "you need to stop or I'll lose control."

A little part of me swelled with pride. It was nice to know I wasn't the only one who would lose himself when we touched like this.

He lay me down on the bed and straddled my thighs, pinning me in place as he lifted my shirt, pulling it up over my head. I did the same to him, reminding him that I was not going to be submissive and the only one getting marked. I undid my pants and pulled them down enough to free my cock.

I watched him do the same. He wrapped his large hand around his cock, stroking himself while staring down at me with his intense gaze. It was a heady sight and my hand was drawn to my cock like a magnet. I began stroking myself while watching his sexy display of raw masculinity.

His eyes kept flickering with hints of gold and I realized his wolf was close to the surface. I needed to reassure his wolf, so he didn't take over. That would likely end with me on all fours with a knot buried in my ass.

My cock throbbed, apparently it liked that idea too.

"Come on me, Lucas. Mark me," I encouraged, sliding my hands up over his strong chest.

Lucas leant down and kissed me, gently at first, then he deepened it. He took control of the kiss and his possession of me once again.

He groaned into my mouth and I felt warm wetness land on my chest and abs. I moaned with him. His big cock shot his load. Rope after rope splashed onto me, coating my skin.

I was impressed, and not for the first time, by the sheer volume he produced.

Must be a wolf thing.

The first time he'd marked me. I was livid. This time, not so much. This time... it was hot . This time, there was a deeper emotion lurking within me that I wasn't ready to confront.

He panted as he gradually stopped erupting then began spreading his cum around on me with the head of his cock, ensuring I was covered as much as possible. I indulged him with this for a few moments before I pushed at his shoulders.

"My turn," I murmured, amazed at the huskiness in my voice.

I was already pulsing, close to the edge and ready to unleash. I straddled his hips and his hands found my jean covered ass, squeezing it. When he was on his back and staring up at me with his cocky grin, I began stroking faster, ready to even the playing field.

But then the domineering bastard pulled my arm away and took hold of my cock, stroking it with his massive, strong hand. It felt fucking amazing and I began rocking into his fist. He pulled me down to lean over him on my hands and knees, sealing our lips in a steamy kiss.

He reached around me with his free hand, sliding it inside the back of my pants and I knew exactly where it was going. He slid it down my crack then repeatedly tapped a finger over my hole, making it quiver.

"Do you remember how it felt when my big knot grew inside this perfect little hole?" he rumbled before licking the shell of my ear.

Memories of our first night flashed through my mind and I groaned.

"Yeah, I do too. Come for me, mate," he purred.

That did it for me. I cried out as my cock furiously shot my load, ropes shooting out and landing on his broad chest and abs. I tingled all over as pleasure spread throughout my body. I heard him rumble in his chest, as the last of my cum landed on him.

And of course, just as my orgasm faded away, he sucked on the bite mark. Hard.

I was literally trembling all over as he pushed my body to its limits. I moaned incoherently, still rocking into his hand and then tumbled over the edge.

Again.

"Fuuuck," I groaned as pleasure coursed throughout every corner of my body.

I sighed as I came down from the euphoria and sat up on his lap. I copied his movements earlier and began spreading my cum around on him.

I was surprised to admit that I liked it. The fact that I loved seeing my cum on his body, knowing other wolves would know it's mine and that he belonged to me, was an odd realization. It was like the pieces of the puzzle were clicking into place and the fight in me was crumbling a little more, one piece at a time.

"Damn you," I mumbled.

"Why?"

"I enjoyed that too much."

Lucas burst out laughing. "That's kind of the point."

"I don't mean the orgasms. I mean the marking," I said, furrowing my brow as I tried to comprehend it.

His eyes flickered again and I was concerned that I was tempting his wolf too much. How long before his wolf lost patience and claimed me again?

He pulled me back down and kissed me sweetly. "Your instincts are growing, it's a good thing. Don't overthink it, just enjoy the moment," he murmured.

He swiped a finger through his cum still coating my stomach, then reached into my underwear and slid his thick, slick finger into my ass.

I groaned, not just from the physical pleasure but also from knowing he was putting his cum inside me again. It pleased me in another way that I didn't quite understand. He slowly fucked my ass with his finger, reaching for my prostate and tickling it.

"I love this perfect little asshole of yours," he murmured.

"Do it again," I whispered.

"Do what?"

"Put more of your cum in me."

He growled a little. That rumbly growl he gets when he's horny and happy. He pulled his finger out and began tugging my pants down. I shuffled, helping him to slide them down enough so my ass was a bit more accessible.

He swiped his finger through the cum again, collecting it on his finger then slid it back into my ass, fucking me slowly with it. Everything was ultra-sensitive after my orgasms and it made my ass respond to him delightfully.

I was moaning in bliss and rocking my hips into his finger.

"That's it, baby. You need my cum inside you, don't you?"

"It feels so good," I whimpered.

"That's because you're mine. You'll always only be mine. I look forward to the day I can put my cock in you again, I'm going to knot you and keep you on my cock for hours. Filling you repeatedly."

I could hear the cockiness in his voice. The confident sound of a man who knows he can take ownership of my body. Creating pleasure anywhere he wants, bending me to his will and consuming me.

"Come again for me, baby. Show me how much you love having my cum inside your body," he purred lowly into my ear, licking it and making me shiver.

He used the hand on my neck to thread the fingers into my hair, gripping it and maneuvering my head to the side. He sucked the bite on my neck while rubbing my prostate, projecting filthy things to me in my mind that pushed me closer and closer to the edge.

I cried out, moaning as I shuddered all over and came again. My ass fluttered and sucked on his thick finger as my body was engulfed with pleasure. My cock jumped, as my orgasm tingled everywhere, but my balls were empty and only the barest of drops came out.

He stopped sucking on the mark. "That's it, baby. You sound beautiful when you come for me," he murmured.

I tried to catch my breath again, still quivering a little as the aftershocks of my third orgasm began to fade.

What. The. Fuck?

"I can't wait to leave a mark on you so I can do that back," I muttered without thinking.

"Mm, neither can I."

I realized that was not the threat I thought it was.

Of course, he wants that too, why wouldn't he? He wants the mating completed and a side bonus of instant multiple orgasms, who would say no to that?