Page 58 of Veil of Shadows

The instant her body collapsed, I slipped my tongue inside of that virginal hole of hers. The unearthly sounds she droned out into my mattress made my cock leak, and I felt it slicking my thighs. She leaked into my palm with her second orgasm, bucking against my face and completely unraveling for me.

And when her stomach collapsed to the bed, I hoisted her hips up with my bare hands and lined myself up with her entrance.

“Hang on,” I grunted as I held her hips in the palms of my hands.

“Voss, please,” she breathlessly begged.

I knew I’d never be able to resist her, either. I sank deeply into her body. In one swift thrust, our hips seated together. Her body shivered as she clawed against my bed, fighting the intrusion. I felt her pussy stretching around me, aching and clamping down as she tried to get away.

“Voss. Voss. You’re too big. You’re—I can’t—it?—”

I wrapped my hand around her neck from behind and held her cheek against the mattress. “Breathe, darling.”

Fucking hell, she was so tight around me that I damn near blew my load then and there.

“Voss,” she whimpered.

“Shhh, sh, sh, sh, sh,” I hushed softly as I ran my free hand up her spine. The goosebumps that fled across her skin mesmerized me. It was as if she reacted to every part of my touch. Every part of my body. Just like a good mate should. I slowly withdrew myself until nothing but the tip filled her inside, then immediately I inched back in.

“Vooooooss,” she groaned.

“Relax, darling,” I encouraged as I continued massaging her back, “let that pussy stretch for me.”

“Jesus,” she whimpered, wiggling her hips.

“That’s it,” I growled as I slowly moved, “just let your body do what it does best.”

“Shit, shit, shit,” she hissed, slowly grinding her ass back against me.

“There we go,” I said as I released her neck and buried myself within her. “I knew you could do it.”

“Voss,” she said breathlessly. “Jesus Christ.”

I grinned wickedly as I grasped her hips, pulling myself completely out, and slammed back into her.

“Voss!” she exclaimed.

I did it again, and it made my goddamn toes curl. “Fucking hell, Bexley. You’ll be full of me all night at this rate.”

With every thrust of my body against hers, I made a vow to myself. I promised that I’d never let her out of my sight. Not for a second. Bexley was mine. She belonged to me. She belonged to my pack. And nothing, absolutely nothing, would harm her so long as I was around. Her scent dragged me under. The tightness of her body shrouded me in darkness. The beast inside of me came pouring forth, until the sound of my headboard banging against the wall snapped me out of it.

I heard Bexley crying out as she unraveled.

“Voss! Yes! Oh, good God!”

“That’s it,” I growled as the sounds of wet skin slapping wet skin dawned upon me. “Milk that dick. Show me how much you want it.”

“I want it. I want it. I want it. Voss. Please. Keep going. Don’t stop.”

I pulled out and flipped her over before I tossed her legs over my shoulders. I didn’t give a damn that she was still in her dress. I didn’t give a fuck that I destroyed her little flower crown. All I cared about was the lustful gaze in her eye as her body begged me for more.

I wasted no time seating myself back against her as I drove into her body.

“Voss. Voss. Voss. Voss.”

She chanted my name like a goddamn prayer with every thrust I took. Her arousal dripped down my balls, coating them as they slapped against her ass. I folded her in half and watched her like a hawk. I enjoyed the way pleasure swept over her face. I loved the way her skin flushed every time she was on the verge of unraveling. Her body bucked. Her tits spilled out of the top of the dress. She looked like a fucking mess, just for me, and I committed the entire scene to memory.

“Mine,” I growled as my hips jerked.

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