Page 26 of Forsaken Fate

He was right. I was. Tonight, I was. “Please?” I couldn’t stop myself. Had it been five minutes? Ten? Theo Dorran already had me uninhibited and begging for him.

“Patience,” Theo said smiling.

“Now you,” I said. “I want to see you. I want to see your wolf.” And I did. Badly.

Theo had wanted a strip tease from me. For me, he shed his clothes with Clark Kent quickness. He was beautiful. Though still trembling, I brought myself up, tucking my legs under me until I was kneeling on the bed before him. I reached up and ran a hand down the sculpted muscles of his abdomen, the corded veins of his forearm, then curved them around the solid flesh of his ass. I drew him to me.

Theo reached down and hooked a thumb under the waistband of his boxer shorts and cast those aside. His dick sprang free. Theo’s erection throbbed with his own arousal. I closed my fingers gently around his girth and drew him toward me as I looked up at him. I stroked the length of him as Theo wound his fingers through my hair, cupping me at the base of my neck. With me still on my knees and Theo standing, I leaned down and opened my mouth wide. With firm but gentle hands on the back of my head, he drew me down until I nearly swallowed his cock. He was thick and long and I spread my lips wide to accommodate him.

My whole existence became the feel of Theo in my mouth as I licked and sucked and struggled to take all of him in. First, he let me set the pace as I explored his velvety skin. Then, Theo struggled to control his own desires as his hands on my head drove me further down. I reached around and gripped his ass. With Theo’s dick in my mouth and his hands on my head, he began to thrust and grind. I let him fuck my mouth, my own heat and arousal growing at the sounds it made as I sucked him.

I felt his balls quiver and seize beneath my chin and I got ready to take what he would give. But Theo had more self-control than I had when I was on top of him. He groaned and shifted, stepping back while he kept my head in his hands. He slid out of my mouth as I looked up at him.

His eyes glowed in the dim light. He bared his fangs.

“Show me,” I whispered. “Please.”

Then he did.

The power of his shift electrified the air around us making the tiny hairs along the back of my neck stand on end. I’d never seen a man shift so easily, so fluid, so seamless. The strength and control it took left me awestruck. Oh, Theo Dorran was a rare beast indeed.

I went to him. His great black head nuzzled my leg. His fur was coarse along his flanks then like thick velvet over the dome of his head. His fangs were like long knives. I felt the solid muscles of his haunches. He was massive. The size of a draft horse rather than a normal wolf. The largest wolf I’d ever seen. Maybe that ever was.

“My God,” I whispered.

Theo threw his head back and growled, sending new vibrations through me. I wanted to see him run. I wanted to see him hunt. With his size and strength, he would have ripped the walls down if he weren’t in control of his beast.

Then he took a step back. The air shimmered around him as he shifted back to human form.

“I want to come for you,” I said.

“Not yet,” he said. “God. You feel so good, Brynna. Come here.”

Theo reached down and scooped me up until he cradled me in his arms. He was so much bigger than me it was easier for him to do it. I nuzzled against his strong chest as Theo reached down and ripped at the bedspread. We slipped beneath the covers together and I brought Theo’s lips back to mine, enveloping him in long slow kisses.

We had all night. I wanted forever. I could lose myself in Theo’s touch. Forget who and what I was; it was everything that I needed.

Theo gathered my wrists in one of his hands and pinned them up over my head. He lay alongside me, drawing me close against his body so he could explore me with his free hand. He drew lazy circles around my nipples, making them stand in hard peaks for his pleasure and inspection. Then, he ran a finger in a line between my breasts, over the flat plane of my stomach, over my belly button and down the trail ending between my legs. Theo felt me shudder as he dipped into my wetness and a devilish twinkle lit his eyes.

“Fuck me, Brynna,” he said.

Theo let go of my wrists and helped guide me above him. Slowly, I lowered myself down over him, seating myself until I had taken him in as far as he could go. I sat there for a moment, savoring the feel of his hard dick rooted deep inside me. Theo smiled as he lifted his arms and hooked them behind his head.

“I could get used to this,” he said.

“Which part?” I smiled and felt the heat of a blush creep into my cheeks. An odd reaction considering my position at the moment.

“The sight of you on top of me like this. I get to see all of you in action.”

I wanted Theo to savor his view. I braced myself putting my hands against his solid chest as I started my slow fuck and grind. His eyes were locked on my tits. A smile curved the corner of his mouth as I fucked harder; my nipples bobbed before him. Seeing how much he enjoyed watching me somehow aroused me even more. Watching me take my pleasure turned him on and that too was a new experience for me.

I tried to go slow, tried not to give into my shameless urge to fuck him like an animal. But the more he let me control the rhythm, with his cock rooted so deep, I lost myself in it. The room went away, my life went away. Everything became the feel of his dick buried in me and growing friction as I ground against him. I was so wet. I could feel myself pulse and throb as I fucked him so hard, I started to bounce. Theo had his hands on my hips. If he hadn’t, I might have lost my balance. He loved watching me. I could feel him grow even harder between my legs as I rubbed myself over him.

As my orgasm built, it felt like I was outside my body for just an instant. I could see myself in my mind’s eye from a distance almost. It shocked and aroused me all at once. I was primal and out of control. I arched my back, making my tits jut out toward him and whipped my hair back. Bracing myself with one hand on the bed I fucked Theo Dorran with wanton lust. It was easy and it felt so good. That single thought is what finally shattered the last remnants of my self-control. I was Theo’s and right now that’s all I wanted to be. My orgasm rippled through me, making me arch back wildly. It was Theo’s strong hands on my hips that kept me from losing my balance. I cried out his name as my body bucked and shook on top of him.

Then I seemed to lose the strength in my legs. Theo sensed it and rose up. He lifted me, still impaled on him and turned me so he was on top of me.

“Can you wrap your legs around me?” he whispered against my ear. I tried but I was made of rubber. Theo smiled, put a quick kiss on my forehead and then reached back, drawing my thighs up around his waist.

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