Maddix moved his lips along my cheek, over my jaw. I loved the stubble from his cheek as it slightly abraded my flesh. Inhaling deeply, I took in his intoxicating scent, the aroma that made him all male. I closed my eyes and absorbed the pleasure moving through me. He moved his mouth along my neck, stroked my skin with his tongue, and God, did it feel so good. I knew he could be rough with me, just take what he wanted, but he made sure this was good for me, too.
“I’m ready,” I managed to say.
His hard cock pressed against my inner thigh, so big and long, hard and massive.
“I’m barely hanging on.” His lips were on mine, his tongue speared between them. He tasted potent, powerful. “Mine,” he groaned against my mouth, his voice deeper, more distorted. “You’ll own me just as much as I own you.”
He moved his thumb along the pulse right below my ear, then gently bit my lip, pulling at the flesh until I arched up against him. A gasp left me at all the sensations moving through my body.
I felt his canines, sharp points that teased and threatened to cause pain.
I wanted that, all of it.
“You’re so receptive, so perfect,” he groaned against my mouth.
I had my hands on his chest, his muscles firm beneath my palms. Maddix was so strong, so virile. He growled out, grabbed my wrists in a firm but gentle hold, and brought my arms above my head, spreading me, stretching my body out for him.
The sound that came from him was gruff, dangerous sounding. It shouldn’t have turned me on, but I became wetter. He ran his tongue along the arch of my throat, those fangs teasing the sensitive flesh of my neck. I pict
ured him piercing my throat, marking me like he’d promised.
A low, deep sound left him and then he had me on my belly with my ass all but in the air. I felt him smooth his hand over the length of my spine, his fingers gently trailing that indention all the way to my bottom. My heart was beating in my throat, and I felt lightheaded.
Everything was happening so fast, but I wasn’t about to stop it.
He ground his erection against my ass, and I closed my eyes and bit my lip. My pussy clenched at the thought of him shoving all of that inside of me. He grabbed himself and started stroking his dick, moving his hand up and down the impressive length.
“This is all for you. This will only ever be for you.”
My throat tightened, and my mouth went dry.
He placed his hands on either side of my outer thighs, and slowly moved them up, his breath sawing in and out of him viciously, violently. His hands were warm, big, and slightly callused. They were masculine hands, ones that told me he worked hard with them, did manual labor.
He groaned. “I can smell how ready you are for me, Ali.” He pressed his dick in the crease of my ass harder.
“I’m so wet for you, Maddix. Stop torturing us and fuck me already.” I looked over my shoulder and saw his nostrils flare slightly, his bear flashing forward. I was tempting the beast.
And then he moved down the length of my body until I felt his warm breath along the top of my ass. He kissed and licked my flesh, and then grabbed the cheeks and clenched his fingers around the mounds. When he spread the mounds and the cool air moved along the middle, I let out the breath I hadn’t known I’d been holding.
“Yes,” he whispered. “Fuck. I’ve been waiting for this my whole life.” I watched as he stared at what he’d exposed, but then couldn’t hold myself up anymore. I rested my chest on the mattress and closed my eyes, just absorbing the feeling of him touching me.
He speared a finger down my slit, and I bit my lip harder. He spanked my right cheek first, the sound of flesh being hit echoing off the walls.
“Yes,” I said against the sheets, my voice muffled but the sound he made telling me he heard me just fine.
“You crave me.”
I really did.
“No more torture. No more foreplay. Please. Be with me already.”
“As much as I could do this all night and never be sated, anything you want is yours. You want your mate to fuck you, then so be it.”
His voice was so harsh, not human now, not Maddix.
He had me flipped onto my back, my breasts shaking slightly from the force. Then he took hold of his thick and long cock, brought it to the entrance of my body, and I held my breath. The air sawed in and out of me as we held each other’s gazes.
I saw—heard him—grit his teeth.