Page 75 of Unmasked Legacy

His breath against my skin is warm and ragged, mingling with mine. As his tongue teases mine, a low growl escapes him, vibrating through me, making my body tense with anticipation. It's a kiss that demands everything, a perfect match to him. My obsession with him is scary. He knows how much I want him, and I do nothing to hide that fact.

His hands slide down my body, tracing the curves of my waist, the dip of my hips, before settling on the small of my back. He pulls me closer, our bodies align perfectly, the heat of him warms me in such a deep, comforting way. I trace my fingers over his skin, every hard ridge and warm hollow.

As the kiss deepens, his tongue teases mine, a slow, sensual exploration that sends a thrill of pleasure coursing through me. I melt into him, letting my hands slide up and into his hair,where I run them through the thick, dark locks. I then trace them down, over his jaw, cupping his face and bringing him even closer, if that’s at all possible.

Wolfe breaks the kiss, his lips trailing a path down my neck, across my collarbone, each touch a promise that marks me as his. I gasp, my head falling back, giving him access to the sensitive skin of my throat. He takes advantage, nipping and biting against my flesh, causing an intense burst of pleasure that has my pussy clenching in desperate need.

His fingers move down, tucking beneath the waistband of my shorts and finding my wet heat. He growls with appreciation, as one finger slips inside me, followed by another. I buck against his hand, moaning his name. I don’t want to wait. I want him inside me, and I need it to happen now.

“Please,” I mewl against his throat. “Fuck me, Wolfe.”

A rumble of satisfaction leaves his lips, and he obliges. Moving his big body onto mine, I spread my legs to accommodate him, before finding his lips once more. Then, he pushes inside me, his cock hard and thick, stretching me. My mouth opens with a gasp as my body adjusts to his size, and then, slowly, he begins fucking me.

The sensation is electrifying, a perfect blend of pleasure and connection that binds us together in a way I haven’t felt with another person in all my life. He moves within me, each thrust so deep, so intense, it’s like he’s taking over my body. Like he’s claiming to the world that he owns me. That I belong to him.

Our bodies move together as if we were made for each other, or maybe it’s my brain’s delusional wish. I cling to him, my nails digging into his back, my body arching to meet him, desperate for more, for everything he has to give. His name leaves my lips multiple times, and my moans only grow louder as he brings me closer to the edge.

His rasp of pleasure tells me he’s close, and the very thought of that is enough to send me over the edge. I cry out, my entire body exploding with an orgasm that is soul deep. I tremble and shake around him, my eyes fluttering closed as wave after wave of pleasure cascades through me.

Wolfe is close behind, his rumble low and throaty as his body jerks and he finds his release inside me, clutching me close, his cock so deep I can feel every single pulse as he relishes in his own pleasure. His skin is slicked with sweat, and his body is hard against mine. I want to keep him here forever.

I never want this moment to end.

I FALL ASLEEP AGAIN, unable to keep my eyes open. Being tucked into Wolfe’s arms, where it’s warm and safe, is enough to lull me into a deep, perfect sleep. I stay there until morning, unmoving, but when I wake, I see he’s gone. A flash of disappointment rushes through me, and for a moment, I wonder if it was all a dream.

The ache between my legs tells me it wasn’t.

He was here and everything I felt was real.

Getting out of bed, my body aches. I haven’t eaten properly in days, and I certainly haven’t had enough water. Everything inside me hurts and I’m desperate for another shower to ease my aching muscles. Taking a towel and some clothes, I head to the shower in Wolfe’s room, hoping it’s okay to use it.

He isn’t there when I get inside, so I go in, undressing and standing under the hot water for long, long minutes. Closing my eyes, I tip my head back and just let my body relax. I really don’t want to get out, but I have to face the day ahead. There are so many unanswered questions about what happened, and what we need to do now.

Nia can’t stay missing forever. Eventually, she has to let the world know she is okay. I only hope that we can keep her here, away from the grips of her family, so she can have the life she deserves. Nia is a kind soul, deep and beautiful. I couldn’t live with myself if she was sent back to a place where they treated her so poorly.

Getting out of the shower, I dress and head out to the main area where everyone is already standing around, no doubt waiting to find out what we do next. Shuffling through the crowd, I smile at Kael and Zane as I pass. They offer me a grin in return, which eases something inside me just a little.

Wolfe is standing beside Nia and Talon, the three of them talking about something.

When he notices me, his eyes zero in, causing me to stop walking and catch my breath. The look on his face is so primal, so hungry, I’m unable to focus on anything else, including putting one foot in front of the other. I lick my lips, unable to help it, and force my body to start moving again.

By the time I reach them, my body is thrumming with need and my heart is going a million miles a minute. God, Wolfe does something to me, and after last night, that has only intensified. As I hold his gaze, I can’t help but think about all the wicked things he could be doing to me right now.

Focus, Mera.

“Mera,” Nia steps forward, wrapping her arms around me. “How did you sleep?”

It’s nice to know that out of this horrible situation, I have found a friend.

That’s something I’m truly grateful for.

I glance at Wolfe again, before offering a small cheeky smile. “I slept amazingly, thank you. How are you?”

Smiling, Nia steps back and rubs her arms with her hands. “I’m okay. We were just discussing the next step. I was telling Wolfe and Talon about my family...”

It warms me that she trusts them.

She deserves that.

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