Chapter Twenty-Two

Wolf

We take a seat on the edge of the bed and her pussy presses directly on my cock. I move my hands from her peach-shaped ass to run up her back. My hands tangle in her hair and pull her head back to expose her throat. Skimming my nose along the length of her neck, I take in the smell of her. She smells like me, like my shampoo and soap. I've been giving her my stuff for the last two weeks, clothes, shampoo, and soap. It was the only way to get close to her and although I felt like a creep, I don't regret one moment of it.

As I trail my lips along the path my nose just followed, the only thought running through my mind is that I'm going to take my time and savor her. This time, I want to make it all about her and her pleasure. Later, I'll take her hard and fast. Just as I've been dreaming of doing these past weeks.

Running the hand not holding her hair down her back to grip her ass again, I shift us, getting her underneath me. The need to be able to see her, her face, and her body consumes me to the point of madness. Slipping the hand encircling her throat down her chest to her breast, I feel the weight in my palm. She moans and goosebumps break out along her body when I graze my finger over her nipple. I do it again and again until her nipple peaks hard before I lower my mouth to capture it between my teeth. I bite down before laving at it with my tongue. The sound that escapes her makes pre-cum bead on my cock and slide down the shaft. The zipper presses harder into my cock and I fear I will come in my pants like a damn teenager.

After leaving her breast, I make my way further down her body, pressing feather-light kisses to each fading bruise. Every touch of my lips causes her breath to catch further but when I kiss the mark where the stitches from the gunshot were just two days ago, a mewling sound slips from her mouth. When I look up at her, I see her watching me intently. I grab hold of the elastic band before slowly rolling the tights down. Observing her closely, I make sure she's with me every step of the way when she lifts her hips, giving me access to roll the tights down her legs. Her pussy is bare and I idly wonder who she went to the effort for. Before I can question her, the smell of her arousal reaches me, and I feel like an animal unleashed. Tossing the tights over my shoulder, I spread her thighs as wide as I can without hurting her to see her glistening cunt in the pale lamplight. It's just as I imagined that first night in my bed while I masturbated to thoughts of her.

"Fuck." I growl before clamping my lips to her pussy. Her pussy tastes like her. A unique taste that's instantly imprinted in my mind, and I can't even think about being gentle. Running my tongue from her slit to her clit, I eat her like she is my last meal, suckling her clit hard before letting go. Her moans fill the air around us and echo off the bare walls of the room, flowing over and through me. The need to pleasure this woman and make sure tonight is the pinnacle of her sexual experience is the only focus I have at the moment. I suck her clit deep into my mouth again before pushing a finger into her. The walls of her pussy pull me further into her and I add a second finger. Feeling her grow close, I nip at her clit with my teeth. She thrashes her head on the bed and lifts her back from the mattress. I slowly move up her body, nipping and kissing and licking until I reach her face. Intently, I watch her orgasm build and just as I see it becoming too much for her, I add a third finger.

I lean into her ear. "Come for me, babe."

Ecstasy shows in her face as the orgasm takes over and she reaches her peak. Continuing to thrust my fingers in and out of her, I prolong her orgasm for as long as I can. My forehead is resting on her chest as my fingers slowly leave her still contracting cunt. Her hands go to my hair and she gently strokes it. She entangles her fingers in my hair and uses it to lift my head away from her.

"Brandon." Her voice is hoarse, her eyes are heavy-lidded, and there's a beautiful flush across her chest. "Fuck me, please."

Her voice turns pleading, as do her eyes. Watching her closely, I see her eyes fill with tears and although nothing would give me greater pleasure than to stuff her to the brim with my rock-hard cock, I pull back.

Before I can open my mouth to speak, she turns away from me, covering her breasts. "Never mind."

The words come out so soft, I almost miss them. Grabbing her, I yet again have her hands captured above her head in one of mine. My temper snaps and I get right in her face. Again, I am back to this mood roller coaster. I simply needed a moment to make sure this is truly what she wants. I won't be able to let her go if I fuck her. If I mark her, she will be mine. But before I could get a word in edgewise, she freaked out about some perceived notion which she probably has all wrong. This woman might just be the fucking death of me.

"What the fuck is going on?" My mind is telling me to calm down, but my temper has taken the lead and I'll be damned if this woman is going to walk away from me.

"What the fuck just happened?"

She doesn't look at me but at my chest as she speaks. "I shouldn't have asked. I know you don't want me, you're just trying to help me. I know you heard me earlier with Kaiya and that you can't feel anything but disgust for me now."

She tries to pull her hands from my grasp and I finally lose my goddamn mind. With both her hands tightly clasped in mine, I move my other hand down to my jean-clad erection. I undo my belt, button, and zipper in record time, and before she can utter another word of this bullshit she's spewing, I thrust my cock in her to the hilt. She's tight and strangling me with the grip of her pussy.

"Does this feel like I don't fucking want you?" I snarl down at her, thrusting hard to get my fucking point across.

"Does this feel like I'm trying to make you feel better?"

Watching her eyes roll back into her head as I continue to thrust in and out, I can't help myself, I can't stop talking. "The only thing I think about from the moment I wake until the moment I close my eyes is you. What you're doing? If you're okay. I think of you and fucking you and holding you and just talking to you every moment of every fucking day. I dream about fucking you and keeping you and making you mine, and you don't think I want you?"

A tear spills down her cheek and I freeze. Jesus, I've hurt her. What kind of man am I? She pushes against the hold I have on her wrist and I let go immediately. I am shocked and disgusted by the animal I am because I'm clearly not a man. Going to move out of her, I feel her legs come around me and lock behind my thighs. Her hands go to my shirt and start lifting it over my shoulders.

"Don't stop, please," she pleads with me. "Fuck me. Make me yours." She pulls my face down to hers and runs her lips lightly over mine. Her tongue peeks out to coax my lips open and I'm lost to the moment. Kissing her is like being inside her body. It's something I never want to stop doing. As I plunge into her slowly, her moan spills from between our joined lips. The sound makes my balls draw up tight to my body and I know I won't be able to last. Rocking into her body, I feel her tighten around me, drawing me deeper and holding me tighter.

"Fuck, Hadley, I'm not going to last long." My thrusts become harder and faster as my orgasm creeps down my spine. "Tell me what you need. I need you there with me."

The smile on her face is the most beautiful yet wicked thing I have ever seen. "Make me yours."

Lifting her right leg over my shoulder, I thrust deep. My orgasm is barreling down on me, but I refuse to finish without her. Pulling back slightly, I look down at where we are joined. Pushing back in, I cause her back to arch off the bed. I lower my hand from her shoulder to her clit and start rubbing in small circles, using a feather-light touch. Her pussy clamps down on my cock so tightly that I don't even know if I'll be able to move. I thrust forward hard and she shatters around me.

Feeling her come around my cock is the thing that tips me over. I fuck into her like an animal. Four, five more pumps of my hips, and I explode inside her. Black dots dance in front of my eyes, and I swear I've never come so hard in my entire life.

I roll off her and pull her back to my front just as I did earlier tonight.

"You're mine now," I whisper into her ear. But she doesn't hear me because she's already out for the count.