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Garren touches my lower lips and spreads them apart, looking at them with pride in his dark eyes. He slips a finger inside with seamless ease and begins an intimate massage. His tongue occupies itself with my clit, happily licking and nibbling on it. He tastes me all around the outside before sliding his tongue into my pussy as deep as he can.
He doesn’t stop licking and rubbing. Even when my whole body starts to tense, preparing itself to jump off the highest cliff I’ve ever been to. My moans turn to inaudible words with a hint of pleading to the tone.
At last, Garren gives in and picks up the pace, combining all his mind-blowing techniques. As the height of pleasure comes, my pussy begins to throb and pulsate with an orgasm. My entire body reacts to him, my back curving and my knees wobbling. He supports my weight as much as he can while still working my pussy until I’ve nothing left to give.
When my lower muscles stop contracting and my body stops trembling, Garren raises his face from between my legs, and though the water is already washing it away, his chin and mouth are all shiny with my juices. He smirks, looking pleased with the intensity of the orgasm he’s just given me.
Before standing up, he carefully slides my leg off his shoulder and sets it down. When he pulls himself to his full height, my eyes fall on his big member. Thick, hard, and proud, his erection points at me.
His smirk transforms into an easy, wide grin as he gently pushes me against the wall. He reaches out and cups my face for a moment before his hand moves around to the back of my head and he pulls me into a kiss.
His breath is sweet, his lips soft and demanding. Though at first, the kiss is tentative and exploratory, he ignites with lust and desire when I teasingly slip my tongue into his mouth to greet his. The kiss turns hungry and desperate, both of us roughly searching for pleasure.
Garren’s body is crushing mine, his thick erection between my thighs. He presses harder against me, the tip of his cock brushing against the base of my ass cheeks, then slides up and nestles against my lower lips.
We’re kissing like there’s no tomorrow, both understanding the gravity of what’s happening out there. His kiss has me desperate with need, so I reach around and grab his ass, getting a good grip on him to pull his cock into me with the help of the thrust of his hips.
His cock fills my pussy in one go, entering it with its whole length. I sink my nails into his ass, a wordless signal for him to fuck my brains out.
With an arrogant smirk on his lips, Garren starts to pump inside me, then leans forward to kiss me like a hungry wolf as we fuck. We soon find a rhythm as he thrusts his hips forward and pumps his erection into me. He lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling his ass humping between them. I run my nails down his back and all the way to his ass again, squeezing his firm muscles as they work their sexy magic, flexing and unflexing under my touch and giving me pleasure.
Still locked in a passionate embrace, we smile at each other when we break the kiss long enough to take a breath before diving back into satisfaction.
This man drives me crazy. I can’t get enough of him. Even when I have him, I want him more. I need him closer. All of him. He’s mine just as I’m his.
Garren pulls his cock almost all the way out and just as I make a little sound in complaint, he violently pumps his hips forward, pushing his whole length into me again. He repeats the process several times before he completely pulls it out and grabs the tip of his cock to rub it against my pussy.
Catching me by surprise, he pushes the whole length of his thick hardness deep into me all at once, filling my pussy with his cock as far up as it can go. His pelvis is crushing against mine and he groans, the sound possessive and territorial. I realize that he also wants us as close as possible, which is why he’s pushing as hard and as deep as he can. I love it. I love him.
Our fucking doesn’t resemble anything sensual or loving anymore. We’re having a proper, deep, and passionate fuck-fest, fulfilling our most primal and basic needs. His exaggerated thrusts push my ass back against the cold wall. I watch as he pulls out most of the way to show some part of his shaft, before plunging back in, fucking me senseless. I’m not sure how long we do this, but neither one of us can stop. Nothing is enough.
He moves his hand to one of my thighs to hold it up, allowing me to keep my legs spread wide. The other hand lazily grabs at my ass. With my breasts crushed against his bare chest, I tilt my head to claim his mouth again, using him as a buffer to suppress my moans. My hands roam freely on his back, leaving angry red nail marks in their wake.
After fucking like this for a short while, Garren slows down and pulls out. Both of us breathe deeply, our chest heaving. We briefly smile at each other before sharing another round of passionate kisses.
I’m still trapped under him, a prisoner to his primal, wolfish desire. He reinserts his cock into my pussy, the gesture forceful and purposeful as he claims me completely for himself.
The recent revelations are starting to sink in. He’s not my Omega anymore. He’s my future king, my fated mate, and my equal partner. He’s a pure Alpha to my Alpha.
I quiver as his cock systematically and methodically claims me in his name. I moan into his mouth when his tongue extends the territory. I sink my nails into his back so deep that it’s quite possible they’ve transformed into claws as we make a promise written by lust and desire, then signed with sweat and blood.
I gasp, overwhelmed as his cock makes all my sexual fantasies come true. Sex was always amazing and fun, but it was never this good. I just came right before he started fucking me, and yet, he already has me heaving with another orgasm in the making. I sink my nails deeper and harder into his back, pulling him tight to me as my throbbing and pulsating pussy mercilessly contracts around his erection.
Garren slows down his thrusts and gently strokes my face and hair, giving me a chance to recover. He pulls his head back just enough to lock his eyes on mine. There’s an infinite amount of emotion in them, gentleness and softness that no one would ever associate with the Party Prince as he was known before he got assigned to my pack. He’s a Dark Hunter through and through now. He’ll be the great Dark King who will never stop to hunt in our bedroom.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Garren tells me with a raw and hoarse voice that could make me climax all by itself.
As I let out a loud noise which is a weird mix between a moan and a prolonged scream in pure pleasure, Garren showers my neck with kisses as he wraps me tightly in his arms, fully supporting my weight for a few moments. With my head resting on his shoulder, I’m gasping for air as I’m slowly coming back from the blissful jump off the cliff.
While Garren slowed down his thrusts, he never stopped fucking me. He fucked me all through the orgasm, being privy to his cock being squeezed and milked by my lower muscles contracting around it, inviting him to join me. It must’ve been working because just as I somewhat recover, Garren lets out a low curse and begins to shudder in my arms. It’s the only warning I get before he explodes inside me, filling me with everything he has, with everything he is.
I bite my lower lip to suppress a playful smile as I step on my toes and push my hips against his, teasing him even more. His cock reacts and shoots out a second round of his significant load in a fierce and strong current deep inside my pussy.
We both pant loudly, our chests heaving with the best kind of exertion. Garren slowly stops moving but remains inside me while tightly wrapping his arms around me to pull me even closer. The heat of his skin is not entirely the result of the warm water, but also our own sweaty exercises.
I’ve never been one for relationships, and yes, I did have a lot of flings here and there as it’s the nature of wolves until we find a close approximate to our mate, or even better, have the original bond of fate click in. What I feel with Garren is completely out of my hands. It’s more than great sex. There’s a vastness of feelings and emotions between us that the words can’t explain. Granted, they could be the side-effect of the bond, but there are known historical cases where fated mates hated each other, so my feelings aren’t all because of the fated bond.
I try catching my breath as I feel him put his soft lips against my cheek. My own lips react, curling up into a small smile.
