Page 49 of The Wolf


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“It’s too much,” I breathed. I didn’t even realize I’d spoken aloud until the corners of his mouth turned up in a knowing smirk.

“It’s never enough for you, little one. You and I both know that you need much,much,more,” he answered, his voice dark and hoarse with his own desire.

His cock throbbed inside of me, and he thrust upwards, filling me deeper than ever. I could feel every thick inch inside of me, and then he flicked his thumb over my clit. As I gazed into his eyes, I knew that I was on the precipice of something extraordinary, something that would consume us both in the most beautiful and powerful way imaginable.

“Now come for me,” he demanded.

My body was primed for his command, and in an instant, every nerve inside me came alive all at once. Electricity surged through my fingers and my toes, making them curl with pleasure as agonizing ecstasy overtook me. My orgasm was like a freight train running off its tracks. I hadn’t meant to come, but once it started, there was no stopping it.

I writhed.

I screamed.

I lost total control.

The world around me dimmed out of existence. The only thing left was me and him, his cock deep in my pussy, and his thumb rubbing over my clit. I broke apart into a million pieces of glass, and I knew there would be no putting me back together again.

I was forever changed. I loved this man, and I would give up the world for him.

My hips rocked back and forth, and I cried out. I was sure my nails were digging into his back, but he said nothing. Instead, he just forced me past the dark chasm in between orgasms and into another.

I don’t know how many times he made me come. It truly didn’t matter. By the time he was through with me, beads of sweat were rolling down my spine and the wet sounds of him fucking me echoed throughout the room. Every muscle in my body ached, but still he tore one orgasm after another from me until I thought I was going to pass out.

“Please come, sir. Please,” I begged him. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.

“I’m enjoying myself, my sweet mate,” he purred.

“Please!” I pleaded louder, my voice carrying a blatant twinge of desperation.

“Do you want me to fill this tight little pussy with my come, little one?”

I moaned, my hips bucking hard of their own accord.

“Answer me, Lexie,” he warned. He didn’t have to threaten me with a punishment. He’d implied it just with those three words alone.

“Yes, sir,” I whispered, unable to keep myself still any longer. I was on the cusp of a truly brutal orgasm, and I feared it. I tried to hold it off as long as possible, but it was as if I were standing on a beach waiting for a tidal wave to hit, with nothing more than an umbrella to protect me.

I knew it was going to consume me whole.

“Not yet, babygirl,” he chided.

I cried out, and my entire body quaked hard before a vicious riptide of pleasure took ahold of me. I tried to fight it, but it was useless.

“Now,” he demanded.

I came and I came hard.

With a savage roar, Kane thrust up hard, and several searing threads of his come pierced into my core. Each blazing spurt marked me from within as my eyes rolled back in my head, my climax taking over my entire being. Exquisite, painful euphoria sizzled red-hot through every inch of me, building and burning until a scream escaped my throat.

When it was finally over, my entire body was shaking.

He held me close, his strong arms wrapped securely around me. My heart still raced, and my body trembled with the lingering sensations of ecstasy that had surged through every fiber of my being. His embrace was a sanctuary, a place where I could catch my breath and find my bearings once again. As I nestled against him, I felt the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, a comforting lullaby that soothed my racing thoughts. It was in those moments, in the warmth of his embrace, that I knew I was exactly where I was meant to be.

I could feel his cock softening inside of me, and I sighed, my inner walls clenching around him. When he groaned, I nestled in closer against him.

This was perfect.

When I was ready, he lifted me gently off his lap, his strong arms cradling me with a tenderness that sent a shiver down my spine. Without a word, he gently carried me up the stairs to our bedroom, but once he passed through the threshold, he stopped short. I stiffened in his arms, immediately sensing that something was wrong.

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