Chosen One (Forever Evermore #6)(44)
Burning need had my hips rising to him. “Get back down here.”
His teeth bared at the order, but not even three seconds passed before his shorts, boxer briefs, and shoes were tossed aside, and his heavy body was lying over mine, hot and deadly, and so damn perfect. I pulled his mouth down with a sharp yank of his curls, even as his hand dove between my legs, and he groaned against my lips. “Fuck, you’re as wet as I remember.”
I grabbed his cock as he thrust a long, strong digit into my slick, hot channel. “Uhh,” I moaned. “Ah, fuck…I hate you.” I hated that he felt more perfect in my hand than any of the other men I had been with. I rode his finger on a moan, and started pumping his massive shaft. “You’re shit.”
He shouted into my mouth as I pumped him harder, thrusting into my fist. “And you’re not my kind.” He shoved another finger into me swiftly, staring down at me, nostrils flared, watching as I screamed. “I detest you.”
“Good. We’re on the same page,” I muttered on a choke. “Now, fuck me, dammit.”
“Christ,” he groaned, thrusting into my hand once more, only to pull his hips away, pulling his fingers from me to place his cock at my core’s entrance. “I am going to fuck you, honey.” He nipped my bottom nip brutally, bringing blood to the surface. “I’m going to fuck you so damn hard.”
He dipped in a dizzying blur, his mouth widening and teeth latching over my throat in a killing blow, holding me motionless as his hips rammed forward, his thick cock brutally sliding halfway in. My mouth opened on a keening cry, my head tipping back. His wolf growled violently, the sound vibrating the air around us, low and menacing, his hands yanking mine from his curls, pounding them onto the ground above my head, holding my wrists in an unbreakable hold. He groaned low as he slowly slid his hips back, his cock gliding roughly through my tight channel before he shouted against my flesh as he slammed his hips forward. A choked shout caught in my throat as his hips pressed flush with mine, his cock buried so fucking deep he stretched me utterly, and completely, exquisitely and flawlessly.
I shuddered under him. “Darling, I hate you.”
He licked along my throat where his teeth had been, his wolf in his tone as he growled, “No more than I hate you, honey.” He pulled his hips back, and then drove against mine fiercely. My body bowed under him, my nipples rubbing against his damp chest as he moved to peer down at me, his face etched in desire and hatred, the same as mine. “Making me fucking want this.” He slammed into me again, his cock bumping my cervix hard, and sliding deeper, so fucking perfectly deep. “Forty fucking years, never being able to forget your damn pussy over any other goddamn Shifter, no matter how many I slept with.” His cock pulled back, to slam through my channel again, stretching me. “The women I’m supposed to be with.” I screamed as he started thrusting against me harder, faster. Brutally and frantic, his voice half wolf. “Yes, spirit bitch, I fucking hate you.”
Jealousy…yes, irrational jealousy flooded me, burning a hole in my gut, making me tremble even more as I gazed up at him.
He inhaled deeply, faltering for a moment before he slammed into me so damn hard I choked as he groaned heavily, his lips curved cruelly, his face turning vicious over me. “Good. Be fucking jealous.” He drove into me again furiously, then began a relentless rhythm meant to drive me insane in pleasure, driving his cock in and out of my slick channel, our skin smacking feverishly, the sounds of our joining echoing throughout the room, his voice a growling pant. “Now, you know what I’ve felt for the weeks you were fucking every goddamn cock in sight.”
“Fuck you,” I muttered breathlessly, tugging on my restricted wrists as I slammed my hips back up into his, just as hard as he was me. “I was trying to forget.”
His nostrils flared, and he released my hands, grabbing handfuls of my hair as his soft lips touched down on mine without kindness, his mouth demanding and dominant as his tongue grazed mine back and forth as potent as he was driving his cock into me. “It didn’t work, did it?” he asked breathlessly against my lips. “This,” he drove his hips savagely against mine, our skin slapping loudly throughout the room, “is what you want, isn’t it?”
“Yes,” I groaned low, grabbing his flexing ass, digging my nails in, enjoying how he moaned low in his throat, his hips working mercilessly against me. “Nothing worked, dammit.”
“I know,” he growled low, his tone furious. He curled his tongue around mine, gliding it repeatedly. “I fucking know.” He groaned deeply, his lips stroking mine feverishly, his body beginning to tremble over mine. “I want to see the stars, honey.” I moaned as he ground his pelvis against mine, hitting my clit. “Show me the fucking stars.”
“Mmm-hmm,” I hummed, pulling one of my hands up and thrusting it into his curls as I bucked under him, grabbing his soft hair tightly, screaming into his mouth as his continual driving thrusts, pressing against all off my spots, warmth suffusing my limbs in lightning streaks. “Again…oh, God, Cain…again.”
He did. Driving his hips faster, his panting breath flying into my mouth as mine flew into his, our tongues gliding feverishly against each other, and he pressed harder, rubbing against me deliciously, and I stilled under him, my body tightening uncontrollably. I screamed. Fire shot threw me, my Core opening even as my channel clenched him tightly, my body bowing against him as I glowed brightly, stars shooting off my flesh into his chaotically swirling wild animal power that was pressing around us like a tornado. My lids closed as I convulsed under him, even as he shouted, raising up to pound into me fiercely, his cock pistoning within my pulsing channel as my mind blew in whirlwind speed and warmth, hearing his choked shout of pleasure, his wolf growling so loudly it shook the floor under us as he slammed into me brutally, driving himself deep as his cock pulsed inside me, his hot cum scalding inside me in long spurts, making me whimper in pained fulfillment.