Page 25 of The Wolf's Bullied Pregnant Mate
“Is it because you’re soaked?” I asked her, pulling back to once again tease her with my fingers. I circled her entrance, my gaze flickering from her flushed, covered face to her pussy. “Is it because you’re so ready for me to fuck you, and you don’t like wanting that?” I moved upwards, so I could fold myself over her body.
“Is it because you want your enemy’s cock, Adalyn, but won’t beg for it?” I grasped her face in a harsh grip, licking into her mouth. Her hips canted upwards, and she let out a whimper when she found that I was hard.
“I don’t fuck anyone unless they beg me,” I murmured, biting down on her lower lip. “So, how about you get on your knees and start begging for what youreallywant?”
Adalyn’s eyes widened as I pulled away, motioning for her to turn around and get on her knees—on all fours. I wanted that pussy in the air when she begged me.
“Now, witch,” I growled.
Calling her a witch was what did it. It broke her resolve, as if it reminded her exactly who she was. As if she thought she better me in some way. Her eyes fell to where my cock strained in my pants, pressing against the zipper. While she was watching, I flicked the button, unzipped my pants, and tugged my pants down. Her eyes took in the entirety of my length, licking her lips slightly, just enough to wet them.
I didn’t want her mouth on me—at least not right now. I just wanted to bury myself in her. For all my teasing of her,I knew I wouldn’t be able to stand looking at her face as she pleasured me with her mouth. That was too intimate, somehow.
So I crawled back onto the bed, kneeling over her. Her hands reached for my shirt, tugging it off. The scrape of her nails purposefully catching each new exposed patch of skin made me groan, and drove me insane as I fought not to pin her there and then.
But as soon as my shirt was thrown to the floor, I surged over her, grasping her wrists and pinning them above her head. I slid my length over her still-clothed pussy. She moaned at the feel of me pressed against her. I felt how she clenched as if waiting for what she wanted.
“Beg,” I whispered again, my mouth at her ear. I kissed down her neck, licking her skin, tasting her, stifling my own groans.
“Fuck—you—” But her curses came out as a whimper when I bit down on the slope between her neck and shoulder. “Don’t—God—don’t bite me there.”
“Why not?” I laughed, licking the spot where I’d bitten, sucking a bruise into her skin.
“I’m not one of you,” she hissed but moaned weakly when I ground my cock against her again. “Zephyr,please.”
“Please, what?”
I smiled against her throat, kissing right over the center.
“Please fuck me,” she asked, her voice soft and whining enough that it made me twitch, but I wanted more.
“You’ll have to ask better than that,” I teased.
I pulled back in time to see her glare at me.
“God, you’re hot when you’re angry,” I told her. “Hotter, in fact.”
“Big talk from a shifter who can’t decide if he wants to kill me or fuck me,” she snapped breathlessly. “Is thatreallywhy you’re stalling, Zephyr?”
She surprised me when she reached between us to grasp my length, stroking me a few times before I pulled away from her grip, snarling. My anger sparked up as I tore her dress off her—clean tore it off her body, shredding whatever was left as it fell to the bed around her.
“Are you kidding—”
“Shut up,” I snarled. The lace panties were next to go, tearing easily as I yanked them off her. I wanted that pussy bared without any restrictions. “Beg. Final chance, Adalyn.”
“Then what?” She had the nerve to giggle, as if she wasn’t the one splayed out on the bed, thighs parted, and glistening arousal between her legs.
“I’ll take what I wantmyway,” I warned her.
Her eyes darkened, a smirk rising to her lips. “And what’s that?”
I crooked a grin at her. “Do you really want to know?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
I let her wait for a moment, letting the anticipation hang in the air, before I was up, moving, folding myself over her. I flipped her over and pushed her hips up, smacking her ass once simply because I couldn’t help myself. She let out a hitched noise at that. Now that I had what I wanted right there in front of me, I couldn’t hold back.
Desire and need flooded every rational thought as I roughly yanked her hips to press against mine. My cock slid against that wet heat.
