Page 47 of Forbidden Wolf

“You need to show me all of you.” I kissed him, running my tongue over his elongated canines, reassuring him that I was willing to take both man and wolf.

Slowly his flesh pushed into mine, inch by agonising inch. I widened my legs to try and accommodate all of him; everything about Levi was bigger than I remembered. His claws dug into the tender flesh of my hips even as I lifted my thighs to allow the last of his length to slide into me.

Levi groaned, his lips catching mine. His essence surrounded and penetrated me until there was nowhere left to hide. I lay wide open and bare, both in body and mind. He pushed himself up on his elbows and glanced down the length of our bodies. My gaze followed his to where our two bodies became one, his cock lodged deep in my core.

Possessed and in possession of each other.

“Fuck, Tasha,” he muttered.

I arched my hips slightly, and his eyes shot to mine.

“Show me, Levi.” I reached up to kiss him. “Remind me how to feel.”

At first, he moved slowly, his hard length sliding in and out as our bodies reacquainted themselves. My fangs dragged along the artery in his shoulder.

“Do it,” he said. “For the love of all things holy, bite me, Tasha.”

He surged into me as my fangs pierced his flesh, his muscles bunched. I clung to him as he pounded into me, our bodies making their own melody of flesh sliding against flesh. His grunts were an aphrodisiac to my soul, my hands tracing down the muscles of his back to his ass, dragging him deeper into me every time he thrust forward.

His cock throbbed inside me. His blood coated my mouth and pulsed in my veins. He changed his angle of penetration to hit that spot that made my legs tighten around him. Wolves had more stamina than any other supernatural creature on this planet, and Levi proved it. Over and over, he plunged into my willing body.

The pressure built deep in my stomach, his rippled abs undulating against my stomach with every thrust. The feel of him, his blood, everything combined into a violent orgasm that left my body shaking with its intensity.

Levi growled, and the centre of his eyes glowed a dangerous amber colour, his wolf at the surface. He pulled out of me, turning me to settle me on my hands and knees. I moaned when he impaled me, my body shifting forward. This was the side of Levi that always excited me—when he was barely in control.

His canines squeezed my shoulder. I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth and closed my eyes to allow myself to just feel…

“Tasha.” Levi’s voice sounded strained, his damp forehead resting against my shoulder. I knew what he wanted—the same as what I’d wanted earlier.

“Do it,” I pleaded.

His canines sunk into my shoulder. My core spasmed around him in response. He held me in his jaws as his body dominated mine, his hands holding my hips steady to take the near violent onslaught.

I needed this, to feel how much he wanted me, to connect with him at a soul level.

His hands traced up the curves of my body, until his left hand splayed over my stomach and his right hand caressed my throat. He stopped moving, using his right hand to guide me up onto my knees. His teeth scraped against my throat.

I felt vulnerable kneeling with his cock lodged inside me, my back pressed against his chest, and Levi holding my throat. He was testing my submission; his hand could soothe me or strangle me.

He sniffed me, but I would never reject him. The only scent that would reach him was my arousal. He kissed the pulse behind my ear as his hips grinded against mine. I rested my head against his shoulder, as his body controlled me.

His pace increased until my body shuddered, covered in a sheen of perspiration. My legs buckled as another orgasm tried to rip me apart. Levi released me to collapse on the ground as his body formed a cage around me. He thrust deeply until his cock pulsed in my core and his heat spread inside me.

I lay stunned in his arms, my limbs shaking from the cacophony of emotions and sensations. The bite on my shoulder throbbed and burned. I knew there would be a scar, a mark of his ownership on me.

This frenzy finally made sense. Levi had marked me, biting deep enough to leave no creature in any doubt of his claim on me.

If Tasha belonged to you and not me, then she would bear your mark…The words from earlier sent a shiver of fear through my chest. The two men had wanted the same prize, and I’d let Levi win, the pain on my shoulder proof of that.

Everything was reminiscent of our last night together in the forest.

“You’re leaving me.” My words were muffled against my arm.

He stiffened behind me. “I need to get all this intel to my team and see what we can determine.” His fingers traced down my side and splayed across my stomach. “You need to trust me, Tasha.”

Every word cut into me emotionally, tiny slivers that bled into my soul. My greatest fear was finally becoming my reality. I would never survive the devastation he left in his wake this time. Ten years ago, we had no choice. No one knew we were alive this time until he voluntarily lifted his phone. Numbness entered my soul and began to trickle into my body.

Dragging the shreds of my dignity together, I pushed myself into a seated position on the floor. “If you need to return, then we need to move now, in daylight. When night descends, the hellspawn will send the full strength of his army against us.”

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