Page 30 of Wolf Bound

My eyes dart down to where the long hardness of his penis is pushing against me deliciously. “Your penis.”

Drayton coughs out a laugh that he tries to cover up quickly. He pushes it up into me, drawing out another moan from me. “My cock, sweetheart?”

I nod again, playing around with the new word in my head.

“Say it,” he demands, tipping my face up to look at him. “Say cock, sweetheart. I want to see the way your lips form that perfect O face when you do. I want to see what you would look like with my cock in that pretty little mouth.”

Liquid fire seeps into my blood and flushes me from head to toe. Holy god, his mouth should come with a warning label.

“Cock.” I murmur slowly, staring into his beautiful blue eyes. For good measure, I say it one more time and emphasize the hard cah sound at the end. “Cock”

Drayton kisses me deeply, his tongue sweeping against my own as if he’s trying to steal the very breath from my lungs. When he finally pulls away, we’re both struggling for air.

“Good girl,” he growls again, those words going straight between my legs.

Drayton's hands cup my ass, picking me up with him as he stands up with a devilish grin. He sets me on my feet, a little ways away from the couch. "Stand here for a minute. I want to make this more comfortable for us." He turns to where we just were, pulling the table towards me and then pulling the cushions off the couch. "This couch turns into a bed for when I'm busy and can't waste the time going back to my room."

Smiling at his thoughtfulness, I watch him eagerly as he pulls an entire bed out of a small couch. I've never seen somethingsmaller convert into something so big before. Under different circumstances, I would have been asking a hundred and one questions, but tonight, I'm too enthralled with where this is going.

Undoing the button of my jeans, I shimmy out of them, leaving myself in just my bra and a pair of lace and cotton, white panties. Since coming here and eating regular meals, I've started filling out more, my stomach softer instead of bloated and hard.

My ribs are now more hidden, my breasts heavier and sloped as they've grown. Even my skin has a much healthier glow to it, more golden and bright compared to the sickly, pale colour from living in a dungeon.

Drayton turns around, his eyes going wide before hooding over and slowly moving down my body. Prickles start all over my skin, raising bumps wherever his eyes roam.

"You are unbelievably gorgeous," he reverently murmurs, his breath catching in his throat. "Never in my life, did I think that I would be lucky enough to be blessed with a mate. Goddess only knows how I ended up with one as perfect as you."

A smile spreads across my face, my eyes dropping to look at the deep brown wood floors. I can hear him moving towards me, his steps slow and sure. Looking up at his approach, my breath catches in my throat at the intense look in his eyes. He uses one hand to effortlessly take off his grey t-shirt, exposing his large, muscular chest.

My eyes roam over his newly exposed skin, catching on multiple exquisite tattoos in an array of colours. Drayton pauses a few feet from me to unbutton his jeans, pushing them down his toned and tattooed legs. He has tight grey underwear that looks like small shorts still left on covering a very long and large, ah, package. The word penis, which is what the Croises taught me when they were getting me breeding ready, doesn't seem to encapsulate what's hidden in that thin fabric very well.

"You, ah," I rasp out, not recognizing my voice while it's clogged with so much arousal. "Wow."

Closing my eyes in embarrassment, I feel my heart rate spike in my chest. Drayton laughs softly, the sound so close I pop my eyes back open to see him right in front of me.

"You being speechless is the perfect compliment, Sweetheart. You don't ever need to feel embarrassed around me," Drayton assures me, his blue eyes twinkling in the soft office lighting. "There's nothing in the world that could make me look at you with anything but love."

Drayton cups my chin with his soft palm, tipping my head back and exposing my throat. His other hand moves to my exposed skin, his fingers grazing over my pulse that's fluttering impossibly fast. He tilts his head, tracing the same path of his fingers with his mouth.

His teeth graze the sensitive skin where my neck meets my shoulder before biting down in the same spot. Electric tingles shoot straight from the bite mark down to my slick center. Drayton licks the bite mark softly causing a breathy moan to catch in my throat. He lifts his head, his lips slanting over mine and kissing me like I'm the air he's desperate to breathe.

My tongue tentatively caresses his, testing and tasting as I follow his lead. His hands slide under my thighs, lifting me up and placing my legs around his waist. I hook my ankles together, and clasp my arms around his neck, falling deeper into his kiss.

Drayton walks me backwards and lays me out on the bed. His hand moves up my side before cupping my breast. His other hand moves to the spot between my legs, his fingers slowly descending to where the tingles and aches are the worst. I gasp loudly when he touches me, his fingers circling a spot that makes my whole body come alive.

"You are so fucking wet, sweetheart. Do you like when I touch your clit like this?" he rasps, his eyes alight with arousal.

"Oh god, yes. Keep doing that," I moan, my eyes rolling back before closing at the intense pleasure rising in my body.

Drayton slips a finger through my wet center, his thumb taking over on my clit as he slides his index finger inside of me. The feeling of his finger inside of me is foreign, but oh so good. When he adds a second finger inside of me and starts moving them in tandem with his thumb, I see stars explode behind my eyelids.

Sounds fall from my lips, none of them make sense, but they sound like prayers to keep going and begging to stop all at once. The pleasure tearing through me is unlike anything I've ever known before and I don't know how much more I can take.

The pleasure hits a peak that has me crashing into waves and waves of unbelievable ecstasy. Drayton plays my body like his own personal instrument, drawing every ounce of pleasure out of me.

"You are so sexy when you cum. Holy fuck," Drayton groans, removing his fingers and shifting up on to the bed with me. "You can tell me to stop if you need me to."

"If there's more of that to come, please, Drayton, don't ever stop," I say, peering through half-closed eyes at my sexy as sin mate.

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