When will I ever get to experience this again?
His skin was so soft over the scalding steel underneath, his hips shooting forward, thrusting the overflowing cock into her hand. She bit her lip, wildly wondering if she could fit all of him in her mouth.
She had done ample research on sex and the one thing that always did her in, her fingers buried in her leaking pussy as she came hard, making her lip bleed with how hard she bit it, was the thought of sucking him all the way to the back of the throat.
It wasn’t even the act itself. She wanted to see his reaction. Just imagining giving him unreciprocated pleasure and watching him combust, drove her insane.
“Lyta,” he moaned, the muscles of his neck straining as he thrust into her grasp.
She tightened her hand on him, using her other to steady herself as she sat up, sliding down to kneel on the hard ground, ignoring the discomfort. His head snapped down, his eyes feral as he watched her closely.
She gave him a small smirk before leaning forward to lick his tip. The flavor bursting across her tongue made her moan at the same time he cried out, his hand cupping the back of her head, urging her forward.
Her wolf growled at the hand. She didn’t like being bossed around. It took a firm hand to tame her wolf and he wasn’t there yet. He was still too hesitant.
Her free hand slapped his away easily. He retreated and she lifted challenging eyes to his as she licked the precum slower this time. His eyes mirrored hers, the gleam of dominance making her pussy clench.
“Suck it.” His voice was firm as he buried his hands in her hair again, but more forcefully, his fingers tightening savagely.
She melted, her lips parting around him, taking the tip between her lips as her pussy gushed. His hips thrust forward another inch and she blinked up at him with trepidation. He was watching her, gauging her reaction, even as his eyes seemed heavy with pleasure.
“So good, my Lyta.”
She sucked earnestly, and the cry he released, his head kicking back again, was enough to make her purr.
I’m doing this to him.
She tightened her hand, wishing she could taste more of his flavor, delving her tongue into the very tip of him, where it was the strongest. He stutter-shouted, his hands tightening in her hair again, forcing her to take another inch as she felt his cock swell, shooting his come into her mouth.
She pulled away in shock, the excess hitting her face and shoulder, leaking down to her breasts. She scowled at him as he heaved breaths, releasing her hair and bracing himself against the hood of the car with his arms. He looked utterly spent.
“My Lyta,” he growled, his eyes on her no longer his own.
His wolf. His wolf wants to mark me. Fuck.
Her own wolf was settling in for a nap after the orgasm of a lifetime, having fallen under the spell of his dominance, submitting to him readily. She didn’t bend often, usually only to Damen as her alpha. She hadn’t even submitted to Selene yet.
What did I just do?
CHAPTER FIVE
The growl that Cole gave should have scared her, the gleam in his eyes was almost feral as he tucked his still-hard cock back into his pants, but she couldn’t find it in herself to be afraid of him. He would never hurt her.
He reached for her, tossing her over his shoulder. She thumped helplessly against his back as they entered the house and she saw Ares and his feisty mate stop in their tracks to watch them.
“Cole?” Ares called after them, “What the actual fuck?”
Cole didn’t bother to respond, waving him off as he hurried up the stairs.
“Are they together?” his mate, Danielle, asked from next to him.
Hippolyta’s face was flaming by the time they made it to her suite. She was slapping at his back, growling low in her throat in annoyance, but for some annoying reason, her wolf wasn’t rousing in the way she needed to.
Her dumbass wolf was preening for him, jutting her chest to skim her nipples against his back. There was no bite behind her bark now, and it was something that never happened before.
Fuck me.
From the gleam in his eyes as he dropped her to her bed, he expected to do exactly that. Swallowing convulsively, she took in his stance, his body no longer familiar to her.