Chapter 15
15
Tami
I 'm know Kane is about to take me, but I don't care. I'm lost in lust, letting him kiss me until I'm almost dizzy.
One hand grips the back of my neck while the other holds my waist as he lifts me from the sofa, never breaking the kiss. I moan into his mouth, kissing him back.
Kane's lips are firm, his beard brushing against my skin and sending shivers down my spine. His green eyes, now dark with desire, lock onto mine, making my knees weak. He picks me up effortlessly, holding me as if I weigh nothing. My fingers tangle in his thick beard.
He moves slowly, each step bringing us closer to the stairs. My heartbeat quickens, a mix of anxiousness and need rushing through me.
Kane's lips move down my neck, finding the sensitive spot below my ear. I gasp and tilt my head back, giving him more access. His teeth nip at my skin, and a growl rumbles from his chest .
Before I can catch my breath, Kane slams me against the wall, his body pressing into mine, his lips devouring me until I'm gasping for air. His mouth is hot and demanding, and I'm lost in the sensation. His hand moves to my ass, squeezing while the other holds me securely against him.
He starts moving up the stairs, one step at a time, his lips never leaving mine. I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling his hard body against my softness. His hand slips under my panties, his fingers curling around the fabric. With a single powerful tug, he rips them away, leaving me bare.
"Kane," I moan, desperate. My need for him is overwhelming, crashing over me. His name escapes my lips as a plea, a surrender.
At the top of the stairs, he carries me into our bedroom, laying me down gently on the bed. I try to scoot back, but he grabs my ankle, pulling me to the edge. His eyes scan my body with hunger, making my skin tingle and my core tighten with need.
Kane lowers himself between my legs, his breath hot against me. His eyes meet mine, the connection electric. Slowly, he presses his lips against my pussy, kissing it tenderly. Then, his tongue slides out, drawing a line from bottom to top, and I cry out, my hips bucking off the bed.
“Ah!” I scream, raw and unrestrained. He holds me down, his tongue thrusting inside me, and my eyes roll back from the intense pleasure.
“I need to prime you, get you ready for me,” he murmurs, his voice a low growl vibrating through me. His tongue moves quickly, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. My body trembles, my legs shake uncontrollably.
He pushes my legs back, spreading me wider, his tongue hitting all the right spots. My toes curl, and my breath comes in short, sharp gasps. The pleasure builds until it snaps, and I explode, my orgasm washing over me.
Kane keeps going, his tongue relentless, pushing me to the brink of madness. My hands clutch at the sheets, my mind a whirl of ecstasy.
Finally, he pulls back, releasing my thighs. I lie there, limp and breathless, staring up at the ceiling. He stands, his eyes never leaving mine, and begins to undress, each piece of clothing revealing his muscular body.
I watch, my body still tingling from the lingering pleasure. Kane stands before me, naked, his arousal evident.
My breath catches, and I bite my bottom lip, staring at the length of his shaft. It's already leaking with pre-cum, long, thick, and stiff. I don’t think it’ll fit, and if it does, it might tear me apart.
“I've waited centuries to be with you, Tami,” Kane says. “I'll remember this moment for the rest of my life, and not a day will go by where I don’t worship you for it. You mean everything to me—my world.”
“What?” I blurt out, still delirious from my orgasm.
Kane grips his shaft, stroking it as he climbs onto the bed. He wraps an arm under my waist, pulling me further up, kicking my legs apart. He positions himself at my entrance, gliding the head of his member up and down my folds. Kane moans from the sensation, then leans down and plants a gentle kiss on my lips.
“Take a deep breath, baby,” he says, cupping my face.
My breath catches, and my back arches as he slowly slides inside me. He grunts and groans, and I can feel the warmth of his seed filling me, his dick pulsing against my walls. He buries his face in my neck, biting down gently but not hard enough to break the skin. He stays like that for a few moments, coming down from his immediate orgasm.
“Good, now I can last longer,” he murmurs against my neck. I grit my teeth, bracing myself for the thick deep strokes of his dick, pushing in and out of me. He starts to slide in and out, each thrust sending waves of pain and pleasure.
I wince, clawing at his back, but he keeps thrusting, starting to increase his pace. His cum leaks out of me, coating my thighs and the mattress. It feels like he’s slamming into my guts with each stroke.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Take every inch. You were made for me,” Kane murmurs, planting gentle kisses on my cheek as he continues to thrust.
His praise pushes me over the edge, and I cry out in pleasure, my walls clamping down on his massive length as he continues to stretch me.
“Kane!” I cry out, “Oh my god!” I’m panting, gasping for air, wrapping my legs around him as he continues to slam into me. He’s breathing heavily, grunting, going deeper, harder, stretching my walls.
“Kane, I can’t…” I cry out, my orgasm so powerful I feel like I might pass out.
“You’re squeezing me so good, baby. Take all of it, take all of my cum inside you. You’re going to give me a lot of babies,” he grunts between thrusts. His hand grabs my nightdress, and with one pull, he rips it off, exposing my breasts. He continues to slam into me, latching onto my breasts one by one, sucking, biting, teasing.
“I can’t wait to see these tits full of milk. You aren’t just going to feed our pups; you’re going to feed me too,” he says.
“Ah!” I cry out again, another wave of my orgasm crashing over me. I just keep coming and coming; he’s pushing me to madness.
“That’s it, Tami. Keep squeezing me. It’s coming, I’m about to unload more of my seed into you,” he grunts, pushing harder, deeper. My eyes roll back as he keeps stroking, sending me to peaks of pleasure I didn’t know existed.
“Tell me you want this. Tell me you want my babies,” he commands.
“I—I want your babies,” I cry out, clawing at his back, desperate for something to hold onto as he pushes the orgasm out of me.
My words ignite something in him, and he slams into me one final time, pushing so far, so deep that I can feel his seed pouring into my womb, and I welcome it.
He pulls back, gazing into my eyes. There’s a darkness in them, one that I haven’t seen before. His wolf is starting to come out, and he’s ready to claim me, make me his forever. I should fight this, beg him to get off me, but I can’t. I want this; I want Kane to own me, every inch of me.
He’s panting heavily, his gaze so intense as he continues to pump his seed into me, filling me up.
My body feels completely limp, and my legs and arms feel like jelly, both of us covered in sweat. My hair, which I spent an hour on, is completely damp from our intense lovemaking. I brace myself for what’s coming next—receiving my claim mark, a scar that will stay with me for the rest of my life.
“You’re mine, fucking MINE!” Kane shouts, and his teeth lengthen into sharp fangs.
My eyes widen in horror as he comes down on my neck and sinks his teeth into my flesh, breaking the skin. I scream and claw at him to stop, but he keeps drinking, blood pouring into his mouth and spilling onto the bed. He drinks until he’s satisfied, then pulls back and swipes his tongue along the bite mark, sealing it with his saliva. When he’s finished, he pulls back to look at me, and my eyelids grow heavy.
“Tami, baby… I—I’m sorry,” he says, but darkness falls over me, and I pass out.