But he's in no mood to talk. With one claw, he unsnaps my bra from the front, causing my breasts to bounce out. The outragedcry doesn't even leave my mouth, because his own is wrapped around my painfully hard nipple. A quiet gasp escapes me, my hands grabbing fistfuls of his hair.
Alex bites down on my nipple, and when I writhe against him, my most sensitive spot rubbing against the roughness of his jeans, I feel the vibration against my breast as he chuckles. But I don't care. I let out a wanton sound, rubbing myself against him, seeking my own pleasure. In response, his hand comes down to smack me on my ass—a sharp, painful sensation.
I grind against him even harder in retaliation, and when I feel him hardening, a smug look forms on my face. He's not the only one who can drive the other insane. But Alex is in a mood, because he lowers his hand and slides it into my panties, his fingers finding my clit and pinching gently.
The scream that leaves my mouth is orgasmic and would have had the others rushing over if not for the barrier surrounding this place. He doesn't stop there, his mouth gliding to my neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses that are like streaks of electricity racing across my skin. His hand is sliding back and forth on my folds, and when he slips in a finger, I press my lips together to hold in a moan.
"Aren't…aren't we in a hurry?" I gasp out.
"I don't think so," Alex murmurs in a leisurely way against my ear, before biting down on my earlobe. "We've got all the time in the world."
I groan as he inserts another finger inside me. When he gets in this mood to tease me to death, I both love him and hate him.
The angle I'm at makes his fingers go even deeper inside of me, and I can't stop myself from moving against his hand. Every time I try to gain some semblance of control, Alex just won't let me. He drives his fingers deeper inside me as hislips press against mine. I open my mouth at his silent command and he explores my mouth with his tongue while his fingers wreak havoc on my pussy.
My body feels wanton and desire is building up within me. He always has the control in these situations, and it drives my wolf wild with joy. As Alex pushes me to my first climax, my fingers lower to his shoulders to dig into them, and just as I reach the edge, he pulls out.
My eyes widen in shock and he kisses me sweetly.
"You ass…"
I don't know when he undid his pants, but when his cock slides into me, I clamp around it like a vice. He moves within me, inch by inch, and I let out a drawn-out moan. Alex groans.
"You test my control," he says through gritted teeth. "One day I'll put a gag in your mouth and then fuck you at my own pace."
I just tighten my lower muscles around his cock and smirk when I see his expression change. "You were saying?"
His teeth sink into my shoulder as he begins to move within me at a punishingly slow pace.
Damn it!
I can feel him glide in and out of me. Even though he's desperate for his own release, he's too intent to make me eat my words, andI can feel myself losing my mind as he makes me take his cock at the pace he wants. Which is slow.
I want fast and hard.
I want it rough.
But no. Alex is going to draw this out till I beg him.
Which I won't do.
However, Alex knows how to play my body like an instrument. He knows exactly how to move and which parts of me are my weak points. When he's set on getting his own back, he spares no punches. His hand tightens around my neck as he gently bites the place where his mating mark would have been.
Helpless against the tender assault, I feel myself unwinding, the pleasure and burning need consuming me. My willpower shatters and I fall apart as he pushes me into an orgasm so fierce that I scream out his name. But Alex isn't done. Dropping me to my unsteady feet, he turns me around to face the tree before inserting himself inside of me again. His pace is hard now, rough, long strokes as he fucks me. He’s being so rough that I’m forced onto my toes. Unsteady, I grab onto the trunk of the tree to steady myself. I've barely come down from one orgasm when he pushes me into the next one with a howl.
Dazed and delirious, all I can see is white heat in front of me. All I can smell is my mate, all I can think about is him.
I need more.
I feel him release inside me. My knees feel weak, and Alex's arms come around my waist to support me.
His lips are against my nape as he moves slowly inside me before pulling out. When he does, he picks me up in his arms and carries me over to one of the pools, gently lowering me into it.
The hot water is a drastic change from the cold air and my eyes widen, "Wait…"
But I'm already in now.
The water reaches my neck. The pool is wide, and Alex climbs in, pulling me into his arms. "Feeling better?"