Chosen One (Forever Evermore #6)(10)
I slid my hands along his sides down to his perfectly narrowed hips, and ran them over his ass, flexing like steel every time he drove his cock inside me. Groaning when his mouth finally landed on my right breast, flicking his tongue across my pebbled nipple, I arched for him, closer to him, yearning for harder touch. He moaned quietly, continuing to thrust into me slowly, his breath spanning my breast as he lifted one hand from the bed to palm my breast softly before squeezing gently, whispering against my nipple, “You’re so tiny.”
“Not a compliment,” I muttered, but it ended on a soft cry when he tilted his hips again, hitting that spot deep inside me with the crown of his cock, altering his thrust to rub it repeatedly, making me quiver under him as I gripped his ass hard before he changed the tempo back to the slow slide.
“That wasn’t what I meant,” he purred, sucking my nipple into his mouth…and then sucking hard, fiery pleasure shooting directly to my stomach, making me thrust my hips against his faster. His muscles trembled even more, his mouth made a popping noise against my flesh as he let my breast go, his eyes hooding at my faster movements as he peered up at me, his plump red lips swollen and parted as he panted, “I like your breasts very much.”
I blinked, seeing the truth in his dilated eyes, not just with his words, but with his actions, now understanding why he was trembling so badly. “Quit holding back.” I gripped his ass tighter, pulling him against me at a faster pace, the friction making both of us gasp. “I didn’t expect you to be gentle and I’m really fine now.” I thrust my hips hard up against him, and blinked heavily at the fleshly sensation, seeing his jaw clench. “I need more, Cain.”
His nostrils flared, his scent consuming me as his power spiked around us, and I realized in that instant, even at this age, he was extraordinarily more powerful than me. “You’re still new to this.”
I inhaled heavily, groaning quietly as I rocked against him, needing him so much my mind was fervent, my panting breaths a whirling mess, my body on fire for him. “I’m not a newbie to sexual relations. I don’t need to be coddled or protected on this.” I gripped his curls tightly, pulling his face up to mine, his own eyes narrowing at the demanding action. “I. Want. More.”
“You want me to fuck you?” he growled slowly, eyes hooding, but it didn’t hide the brutal erotic, dominating side of him peeking out, me giving him free rein. “Is that what you want, Sadie?”
“Hell, yes,” I muttered breathlessly, his driving rhythm already starting to increase. I nodded quickly, leaning up to kiss his lips quickly…then nibbled at his bottom lip for a moment…stroked his lips once more…before dropping my head back to the bed. “Absolutely certain.”
Staring at my lips, he swiftly dipped his head, driving his tongue inside my mouth. I groaned as he grabbed either side of my face, sliding his tongue across mine, eating at my mouth ravenously before he drove his cock into me so viciously I bowed against him, crying out into his mouth. He added his own sharp, booming shout, his body rock solid over me as he lifted his hips away and drove back into me with bruising force, his mouth and tongue plundering my own as I groaned long and hard, my brain dizzy with pleasure, and body heating with craving, a craving for more of this, more from him, this beautiful, fierce man over me.
And he gave it. Pounding into me brutally, ruthlessly taking what he wanted even as he pressed his cock deep inside me, continuing to hit the spot deep inside as we both shouted and groaned, his mouth leaving mine to kiss, and suck and bite at my throat and shoulders, lifting my hands as he drove into me repeatedly, slamming them next to my head, holding them there, intertwining our fingers together as he lifted his head to stare down at me, ordering gruffly on a pant, “Lift your legs.”
I nodded jerkily, utterly breathless, doing as he said, lifting my legs further up his flexing sides.
“Get ready to scream for me,” he murmured, Shifter power swirling around us while his jaw clenched and…I did scream his name, bowing under him as he started a pounding rhythm inside me, his hips thumping against mine like a bulldozer, slamming me down into the mattress in quick succession with each of his swift, frenzied thrusts.
Passion stole my breath as I choked in pleasure, never having expected something this erotically satisfying, the other night a pale comparison, just as his mouth had been with alcohol dulling the senses. I whispered blindly, “Cain…Cain…Cain…”
I whimpered when he half faltered, staring down between our bodies, and he growled breathlessly before pounding into me brutally, gazing at where our bodies were repetitively joining. “You’re fucking spelled there, too.”
Yeah, I was. “Normally white.” My head shook distractedly as the head of his cock continually thrust, bumping my cervix and sliding even deeper. “My fucking God, Cain.”
“And this,” he slammed into me, “is fucking heaven.” His wolf growled, before he rumbled with a lengthy groan, his power and scent churning chaotically, his eyes closing briefly as I nodded inattentively, a cry of urging tearing past my lips as he started rotating his hips, my insides sweltering in absolute desire.
Cain’s head dropped back, his throat muscles clenched as he shouted a deep pleasure filled groan, his pec and stomach flexing with each drive, his thick cock continually filling me past full, his fingers intertwined with mine holding tight as he inhaled sharply, dipping his head back down to stare me in the eyes, his lips parted, face painted with erotic intensity, harshly dominating.