Page 35 of A Howl in One


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FOURTEEN

ELIANA

Eliana ran through the street of her home island, a place she had never left or dared to dream about leaving, feeling like she was on the first adventure of her lifetime. She was pulling at the most alluring and electric man she had ever met, chuckling under the streetlights as they snuck passed her mother’s home.

She’d made her decision there in the bar, her heart drumming in her chest like a band at practice, throwing caution to the wind in an act of defiance. Her own mother had suggested it, which she realized had likely been the straw that had broken the camel’s back. She was loyal to the pack as it had meant everything to her for her entire existence.

The sheer rebellious nature of her actions was positively delicious. She felt it as the wind brushed her skin, as her clothes scratched along her body like a thousand pins. Life was made for living, for passion, for a total disregard for the rules.

She pulled Lucas, the dominant alpha of a whole other pack, into her private hut that sat behind her childhood home. The party at the bar would still be raging for hours, and Tao would certainly be distracted enough not to notice their absence.

But even if he did, Eliana didn’t care. The realization of that was riveting.

She flicked a light on, and Lucas came up behind her, his mouth pressed into her nape and nibbling on her savagely. His hands wandered down the curve of her ass, gripping it tightly, and Eliana moaned and squirmed against the wall.

Her tongue rolled as she said his name, her native Hawaiian accent adding an extra layer of sensuality.

“Oh, Lucas,” she said, pressing her ass into his hands and then his crotch. “I’ve been waiting for this for so long. You have no idea.”

“Is that so?” he growled into her ear.

She replied with another deep, guttural moan. She pressed her ass into his pelvis, feeling the large pipeline bulge hardening in his pants. It had been a long time since anyone had touched her, but with Lucas, it felt like she was participating in the dance of foreplay and anticipation for the first time.

She was revered exquisitely.

Eliana wondered how long it had been for him and pressed her firm ass harder into him, rubbing up and down in teasing motions against his stone cock. He groaned as he gripped her waist, beginning to dry hump against the magnificent curve of her derriere.

“Fuck,” he snarled. “Eliana, you are perfection.”

Eliana chuckled, laying her palms flat against the wall as she rhythmically circled her plump ass against him. He moved his member up and down her ass, the strain of his pants likely a glorious agony. Their breathing was heavy but in sync, growing increasingly ferocious as Lucas bucked himself against her clothed body.

She was bursting with lust, feeling the inside of her panties dampening the harder he pummeled himself into her. She grunted as if he was inside her, unable to contain herself anymore.

“I think you have too many clothes on,” Lucas said, his voice a gritty whisper.

As he spoke, he ran his hands down her waist, past her ass, finding the skirt of the dress, and flipped it upward. The second his hands touched her bare bottom, Eliana flew into an untamed, erotic state.

“Fuck, yes, Lucas, take me,” she grunted. “Please, baby, I need you.”

She had never begged for anything in her life and would never consider begging for anything from a man. But Lucas was different. He was going to take care of her body before they even touched.

“Mmm, let’s warm you up first, honey,” Lucas whispered, slowly lowering himself to the floor. “I have been imagining how sweet you’re going to taste for ages.”

Eliana had no time to respond. He was on his knees, hooking his fingers around the thin waistline of her thong and ripping downward. She didn’t even recall stepping out of it. Soon enough, his mouth was trailing down her back and kissing each cheek.

“Oh my God,” she moaned.

Her pussy folds pulsed as he trailed his tongue from her ass cheeks and down the inside of her thigh. She leaned her forearms against the wall, which was the only thing keeping her steady.

Lucas’s mouth wandered toward that supple, delicate inside of her thigh, then ever so lightly flicked his tongue against the swollen nub of her clit.

Eliana trembled, crying out his name like it was the first time she had discovered the beautiful bouquet of nerves between her legs.

“Oh, Lucas, my God!”

He crawled between her legs as she strained against the wall, then lay on his back. In the daze of arousal, Eliana didn’t know what was happening.

He smiled up at her, his eyes wide and feral as they moved between her own and her dripping glory.

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