Giving Me Her All

Elijah

N o matter how badly I want to fuck her brains out, I don't want to push her into anything prematurely; I need to know she one hundred percent wants this. Even with desire swirling between us, I still search her eyes for a moment, for any hint of doubt in them. Seeing none, I lean in and claim those lips in a deep, sizzling kiss, one that consumes me entirely.

She wants me and I want her. Nothing else matters for now. The worry and concern are gone. We are not stepbrother and stepsister but two souls who share a connection that we cannot put into words. That is enough for me.

Scarlett moans softly against my lips, locking her legs around my waist as we kiss with deep passion and hunger. I'm aware of every inch of her that touches me. Her hands roam my body hungrily as mine runs down her hip and squeeze her ass, the other cupping her neck firmly.

Fuck, is she perfect or what?

She tugs on my shirt, her other hand running down my abs as she pulls the shirt up, breaking our fervent kisses to remove it completely. I take the chance to tug her hair tie out, letting her hair cascade around her face.

Our eyes meet as I knead her ass, her heart thundering as she runs her hands down my body. Her plump lips look a little sore, and her breasts rise and fall rapidly. And those gorgeous sage green eyes rimmed with long lashes are filled with desire as she gazes back at me with such passion that even an idiot wouldn't be able to miss it. She's beautiful, so damn gorgeous, perfect and fucking flawless and she's mine.

My heart thunders, my grip on her tightening slightly as I tug her closer, pressing my forehead to hers, making a silent promise that whatever comes our way, I will never give her up. No matter what. She's more, way fucking more than anyone and anything else, and that realisation sends a tidal wave of emotions through me once more.

I don't care that she's my stepsister. I want her. I will claim her and no one will stand in my way. Fuck fate and social norms. I will carve my own fucking future even if it means I have to rip the stars from the sky to do so.

"You're perfect, Red," I breathe before our lips collide once more, kissing one another with unparalleled hunger. A part of me wants to savour every moment, wanting to prolong it, but I'm fucking starved for her. I break away once again, committing this moment to memory.

My hair falls in front of my eyes and she runs her fingers through it; I close my eyes, relishing in the feel. Her heartbeat quickens, and I open my eyes, kissing her fleetingly before I feast my eyes on her body.

Like I said, she really is the most beautiful woman on earth. Her cheeks flush under my burning gaze as I push her fully back onto the mattress before I lean down, claiming those luscious lips once more, this time softly, savouring her sweet taste.

I run my hands up and down her waist before I slip my fingers under the fabric of her top, sliding it up and tugging it over her head, tossing it aside before I begin peppering her neck with kisses. I make my way down her shoulders, kissing her over her collarbones, down between her breasts, that look so tempting and I inhale her soft scent, flicking my tongue along her cleavage.

I reach behind her, unhooking the hooks of her bra with one hand, suppressing a groan as I throb against her thigh.

"You seem to have mastered that move," she moans, as I kiss her neck sensually.

"Mm…" I reply, sliding her bra off and tossing it aside. She blushes, crossing her arms over her breasts. I raise an eyebrow. I've already seen her naked, but for some reason, she seems more nervous now.

"Don't hide from me," I growl, removing her arms and admiring her creamy supple breasts. "From this day onwards, you're mine, Scarlett. Only mine."

Pleasure rushes south, making my already hard cock twitch at the sight of those stiff pink nipples. Her nipple rings wrap around the buds, only adding to their beauty. Kissing her neck once again, I suck hard, making her moan, this time aiming to leave a mark. My hard chest presses against her breasts, her nipples grazing against me as she whimpers in pleasure.

Her soft sighs and moans are driving me crazy. I gaze up at her to see her eyes are closed, a look of pure bliss on her face. Smirking, I play with her nipples, licking and flicking those hardened buds as I palm and squeeze her tits.

Damn, they feel so good…

I run one hand down her stomach, continuing over her pants before I cup her hot core and massage her. She gasps, arching her back, spreading her legs a little more to give me even better access, wanting more. I unzip her pants, backing up so I can quickly take them off. She kicks off her shoes, and I pull off her pants, using all my willpower not to tear them right off her, leaving her in nothing but a tiny black G-string.

"Fuck…" I mutter, my gaze burning into her and my cock twitches. Scarlett gets on her knees, her hands going to my pants. I pull her against me, roughly taking charge.

My mouth ravishes hers, sucking on her tongue hungrily. She struggles against me, trying to fight for dominance, but I am completely in control. She might be an alpha, but I'm still the man.

I tangle one hand into her hair, the other squeezing her ass roughly, pressing her completely against me. And fuck, does this feel good, having her breasts pushed up against my bare chest, my dick pressed against her stomach. I tug on her G-string, making her gasp as I yank it up, knowing it's rubbing against her pussy.

My lips go to her neck once again and I suck hard at her most sensitive spot, making her sigh as she leans completely into me. Her arousal is driving me nuts.

"You smell so fucking good," I murmur before I rip her underwear right off, making her gasp. Not giving her a chance to recover, I push her onto her back, watching her tits bounce. Ah, I'll never get fed up with seeing that. My eyes now run over her pussy and I bite my lip, seeing the wetness that pools between her sexy thighs.

She looks up at me teasingly, before she parts her legs for me shamelessly, only making my eyes darken with desire.

"That's it, baby girl, spread your legs for me like a good girl." I flash her a satisfied smirk as I go down, kissing her lower stomach and over her smooth pelvic area before I approach her pussy. The scent of her arousal mixed with her own sweetness is a lethal drug, one I know I will never be able to get enough of.

My wolf purrs in anticipation. He loves pussy as much as I do and this one before me is the fucking best.

Time to dine.

I kiss her pussy softly, sucking slightly on her folds. Her soft moans and sighs are a forbidden music to my ears, one I cannot get enough of.

I part her entrance, making her bite her lip in anticipation, her body shivering when the cool air hits her. Her body is tense, revelling in my every touch, starved for more.

I run my tongue along her hot core, making her moan erotically, a sound of pure pleasure. Her body moves sensually against my face as I devour her, pinning her legs to the bed as I assault her clit.

"Oh Goddess, Elijah," she breathes, her fingers twisting into my lush, thick locks. She moans softly as I pleasure her, gasping when she feels my finger squeeze into her. I follow up with a second instantly.

Oh yeah, she feels so damn tight wrapped around my fingers. I feel her body tense as I begin fucking her with my fingers; her moans becoming louder and louder as I slam my fingers into her, curling them right up as I hit that sweet spot.

Each thrust makes her wetter and wetter. I continue to suck and flick her clit faster and faster, matching the speed of my fingers that ram into her hard.

"That's it, right there, oh fuck, baby," she moans. Her body tenses as her pleasure rises. "I'm… I'm going to come," she gasps.

I don't reply, satisfaction and pleasure filling me as I feel her juices against my fingers. I speed up, continuing my torture on her clit as my fingers fuck her fast and hard, her moans and soft screams filling the room.

"Oh, fuck… that's it… oh, Goddess don't stop…nh!" she moans, her words becoming incoherent. The tone of her voice sounds sexier than ever before and her entire body arches as a fucking intense orgasm rips through her.

I move back, wanting to see her in pure pleasure, my fingers still pounding into her. Never have I seen a woman look so fucking beautiful as she does right now.

"Fuck!" she gasps as her ass lifts from the bed, her head tilted back, one hand in her hair, the other squeezing her breast and her eyes roll back with pleasure. I don't stop my assault on her, my fingers still fucking her hard and fast.

"Oh, fuck!" she moans as she squirts all over my hand, riding out her orgasm. She blushes, realising what she's just done, and a tiny smirk crosses my lips as I look into her flushed face, our eyes locking.

She looks away, slightly embarrassed as she whimpers as I tease her, struggling to get free. Still, I don't stop, watching her body riding through the aftershock of her orgasm. She's trembling, but I keep fucking her until her juices stop flowing.

I caress her inner thigh with my free hand, removing my fingers slowly. She bites her lip as I pull out fully. I raise my soaking fingers to my mouth, licking them clean, as I keep my eyes locked with hers.

She tastes beyond fucking good.

"You're fucking heaven on earth," I say huskily, massaging her tender pussy as she lays there, breathing hard. Her eyes run over my body before she smiles softly, blushing. Her post-orgasm glow is damn real. She's glowing.

"Fuck me, Elijah," she whispers, her breasts rising and falling. I smirk and get off the mattress, slowly unzipping my pants fully. My eyes never leave hers as I tease her, removing my pants at a slow pace, allowing her to enjoy the show, which she clearly is.

She sits up slightly, her head tilting to the side, her hair cascading over her shoulder. Her lips, bruised from all the kissing, are parted slightly as she looks at me in my black boxers.

"Enjoying the show?" I tease.

She bites her lip, nodding slightly, her eyes fixed on my manhood as I pull my boxers off. I smirk, watching her eyes trail over me, licking her lips hungrily.

"Goddess, you're perfect," she breathes, leaning over to run her hand down my chiselled abs.

I push her gently back onto the mattress before I climb on top of her, my arms trapping her between them. She reaches down and runs her hand over my manhood, stroking the thick, long shaft.

"Elijah…"

"Mm?" I ask, realising this is it.

Both of our hearts are racing, knowing what we're about to do will change everything.

She looks at me, a vulnerable sparkle in her eyes.

"You've been in my dreams so often for the last two years," she whispers. Her confession takes me by surprise, I gaze down at her, my eyes widening slightly.

What?

I observe her intently, curiosity filling me. She's dreamt of me? I can tell from her dreamy green eyes telling me she is not lying as she continues to stroke me, making pleasure run through me at her touch.

How did I not notice it? Because she never lets anyone in.

"Then it's only right I make every dream you ever had come true and I'm sure I'll be way fucking better than any dream possibly could, I mean this is the real deal," I murmur, as I tug her head up and kiss her once again.

She chuckles softly against my lips.

"Ever the cocky Westwood," she whispers, kissing me again.

I smirk.

"Always."

She sighs softly between our kisses, and I adjust myself, allowing my body to level up with her smaller frame. The tip of my dick rubs against her clit, drawing a delicious, lewd moan from her lips. I grip her chin, kissing her lips sensually, making her eyes flutter shut.

"It may not have been two years for me," I begin softly, kissing her again. "But since I laid eyes on you… in this short span of time…" I kiss her between every few words, trying to control the emotions in my voice but failing. "You've become my addiction… my infatuation… my every desire," I whisper hoarsely.

I know more than anyone that this is different. Never have I been so gentle with a woman. I have never cared about how a woman was feeling. I know the words I almost uttered earlier are true.

She means so much more to me. Something I never thought I would ever feel.

She cups my face, looking into my eyes. "Make me yours," she says softly.

"With pleasure." My hand strokes her ass and thigh. Without warning, I thrust into her sharply, making her gasp at the sudden move. I lean back, watching my dick stretch her out, massaging her thighs and observing her as she relaxes to accommodate me.

I admire how fucking good she looks, taking me as deep as she could inside of her. Fuck; she is tight .

"You're fucking made for me," I murmur. I hook her left leg over my arm, my other hand playing with her breast as I begin fucking her hard.

Pleasure like never before courses through me. Fuck, she is so damn perfect . Each thrust hits her G-spot. Her tight, slick insides feel so goddamn good wrapped around my cock. My low groans of pleasure are something I no longer have control over. She makes me lose control. I tilt my head back, pleasure clear on my face as I pound her sweet pussy.

Only the sounds of pleasure and our skin slapping erotically against one another fill the room. My fast, hard thrusts are growing rougher by the second as I ram into her. She gasps when I grip her knees, now pushing them down on the bed by her sides, opening her legs wider as I continue to fuck her.

My eyes blaze as the intense urge to mark her overcomes me, sending a spark of confusion through me.

My wolf pushes forward and my gaze dips to her neck. What is this strong urge? I force the thought away, moving my gaze from her creamy neck to her bouncing breasts. My heart thumping louder, but she's far too lost in pleasure to have noticed.

"Oh fuck, Elijah, that's it!" she moans. "Oh fuck, that's it!"

She wraps one hand around the back of my neck, the other braced on my chest. Feeling myself nearing, I move impossibly fast, her moans becoming screams of ecstasy. Her breasts bounce sexily and her face is full of pure pleasure.

"Come for me, sweetheart. Milk my fucking cock," I command huskily. A low growl of pleasure rips from my throat as I feel her tighten as she reaches her orgasm.

Letting go of her knee, I wrap my hand around her throat, bending down and kissing her roughly as intense pleasure crashes through me and I hit my release. With a few more jerky thrusts, I empty my seed within her.

She moans against my lips, her body trembling from her orgasm as our juices mix, her pussy tightening around my dick. Once she has ridden out her orgasm, her body relaxing, I pull out, making her wince.

"Fuck, sorry," I breathe looking down at her, concerned.

She shakes her head, cupping my face. "Don't apologise." She reaches up, kissing me slowly, biting down on my bottom lip as she tugs it slowly between her teeth. Her eyes flutter shut as I run my tongue along her upper lip before we kiss softly. I move back slowly, both of us breathing hard as we stare into each other's eyes.

A line has been crossed and both of us know there is no turning back now.