Page 41 of Seduced Wolf

“Your cock is p-perfect!” she exhales, eyes flashing open and holding my gaze. “As soon as I come, take me, Chase. Take me and take control. I’m yours.”

I nod. It’s all I can do. My fingers itch to feel her, my mouth hurts at the thought of not sucking her perfect breasts into my mouth for a second longer.

“Come for me, Aria. Come so I can take you!” I demand.

She nods frantically, nails digging ever so slightly into my skin, and implodes.

Her keening wail echoes off the four walls, her delicious moisture flooding from her.

I find myself envying my cock because my tongue isn’t getting that nectar.

I lose all sense of obedience and jerk upright, wrapping one arm around her waist and cupping a breast with my other hand. I suck her nipple into my mouth, tracing my teeth over the budded flesh.

“Yes!” she cries.

In one swift move, I have her on her back and I’m plowing into her hard and fast.

I can feel my wolf rising up, demanding me to be rougher. To take her, mark her, make her want me as much as I wanted her, but I fight it.

“You’re everything to me, Aria,” I tell her, cupping her cheek and thrusting in time with her heartbeat.

“I love you, Chase,” she smiles, her moans becoming loud and insistent again.

“I love you, too,” I growl, and my balls tighten.

We’re staring into each other’s eyes when I feel her walls tighten around me again. I take that as my cue and thrust deeper, angling my hips up, until her beautiful walls clamp around me and I can no longer move.

Liquid heat bursts from inside me, coating her channel and dripping out as we both moan and scream. Our voices bounce around the room as our bodies shudder and strain. Our pleasure wipes the rest of the world from existence, leaving only us. Onlythis.

I fall on top of her, elbows bracing myself so I don’t crush her.

She pulls me down the rest of the way, and when my body is pressed completely to hers, our rib cages battle for space to breathe.

“I ought to let you take control more often,” I admit, blissful pleasure slowly beginning to ebb. I roll off her as she laughs and tucks her against my side.

Aria’s laugh turns into a sweet smile as she nuzzles against my chest and entangles her legs with mine.

“Anytime you want, Chase,” she purrs, eyes fluttering closed.

“Anytimeyouwant, Aria,” I correct her.

Sleep pulls at me as her breathing goes even. I stroke my fingers up and down her shoulder and relent to the need to close my eyes.

Right now, the two of us is all there is.

Chapter17

Aria

Chase isn't here when I wake up, but I’m not worried. In fact, I’m at peace in ways I’m not sure I’ve ever been before.

Last night’s passion only confirmed how far we’ve come. That we’re now in this together.

I suspect he’s gone to the precinct to see what Zayn learned from Peter. I frown as I sit up, pushing my hair out of my face. Peter returning was an unexpected surprise. An amazing one. He’s unhurt, now safe. And I never have to go back to Club De Lune.

But something’s not right… Whose finger was I sent? And why?

And why did they release my brother without the ransom?

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