“No man,” she said, gasping. Touching her skin he felt the heat radiating off her.
“I’ll take care of you.”
Flicking her clit, he felt her come apart within seconds. She screamed, jerking off the bed as her orgasm claimed her. Smiling, he stroked her bud with his fingers as he slid between her thighs. Gripping his cock, he pressed the length between her folds, coating his cock with her cum.
Her hand went to his arm resting by her waist. He bent down, claiming her lips. She moaned, opening up to his kiss. Zeke teased her lips with his tongue, wanting her to open up. Mary gave him entry, and he plundered her mouth, meeting her tongue with his.
Leaving his cock, he grabbed her hand, pressing them to the bed above her head. Locking their fingers together, Zeke deepened the kiss. Fucking left his mind as he took the kiss she gave him.
She moaned, pressing up against him. His shaft bumped her clit, and she cried out. Slowly, he pumped his hips, bumping her clit with every thrust.
Mary’s legs opened wide, giving him the space he needed.
Breaking from her lips, he kissed down to her neck, biting on her pulse. Zeke didn’t break her skin even though he wanted to more than anything. Instead, he sucked on her neck, marking her skin.
Was a month going to be enough?
Leaving one of her hands, he gripped his shaft, needing to be inside her more than anything else. He guided his cock to her entrance.
Sucking on her neck, he felt her writhe underneath him. She looked consumed by pleasure.
With the tip inside her cunt, he gripped her hip and slammed inside her in one hard thrust.
Mary tensed underneath him, and Zeke felt the small tender piece of skin break, letting him know what happened. Anger filled him at her lies.
His cock was deep within her pulsing at the feel of her tight, virginal cunt, which wasn’t a virgin anymore.
Glaring down at her, Zeke saw the tears leak out of her eyes and track down the corners to the bed.
“Why did you lie to me?” he asked, growling the words at her. Zeke didn’t withdraw from her tight heat.
Her nails sank into the flesh of his arms, marking his skin with her scent. Did she even know what she was doing?
No, he doubted she had a single clue what was happening, and he’d just roughly taken her virginity. There was no turning back now. Mary, the half breed wolf who’d agreed to be his toy, was not going anywhere.