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“Fuck. Faster!” I urged, feeling just how close I was. There was no way I could fight the shot of ecstasy that was threatening to explode at any moment, and I knew Dimitris wouldn’t be able to either.

“You better not regret this,” Dimitris heaved, his head nestling in between my neck and shoulder. His lips were sizzling hot as they pressed into my flesh.

“Never fucking ever,” I vowed, feeling so fucking close as my hands were forced to grip his shoulders to steady myself for what was about to rush through me.

“No fucking regrets,” he groaned into my flesh while he fucked me so hard, I was going to cry all over again because it was so bloody amazing.

“No…fucking…regrets!” I screamed as he drilled me hard and fast. And that was when the final thread of resistance snapped.

Just as his teeth sank into my flesh.

Whatever pleasure I experienced prior to this moment was nothing like the whiplash of euphoria that slammed into every fiber of my being and rendered me open like skinned fruit. My climax hit me with the first suck of my blood, and my eyes rolled back as my body grew stoic thanks to the thrashing waves of rapture that followed.

Every suck that followed was like I was cumming all over again, my screams of relief becoming silent cries while my body was forced into a shuddering mess. I’d never felt so hot, so sensitive, and so fucking worthy in my life, and it was such a mindfuck that I was unsure if I was dreaming or really splattered against the glass of the shower with my legs bent high and Dimitris’s cock deep inside my fluttering pussy while he sucked my very blood.

I felt his orgasm about to hit him, and he began to move with a few added manic thrusts before he finally got hit with his orgasm. He released his load deep inside me, staying in place while he continued to feed on me until the world was literally spinning.

He was testing how much I could take, feeling out my emotions for any signs of dismay, but all he could feel was my undying love and relief that he could finally trust me.

That he could finally accept that my love for him and his pack was absolute, and nothing would destroy the bond we now shared.

He stopped right when I was seeing black dots in my vision and easily caught me when he lowered my legs that buckled at the tiny bit of weight. I wasn’t sure if I’d completely pass out, but I also feared that if I did so, he’d view me as weak.

So I fought the strings that yearned to tug me into the dark abyss, but I was losing the battle with how exhausted I suddenly felt. With all the tension from our heated argument leaving my body, combined with the switch from William to Willow and mind-blowing sex, I think I needed a time out for my own fucking sanity.

Maybe that final part came out as a thought in my head because Dimitris chuckled into my neck before his tongue trailed along the sensitive spot where he bit.

“You’re fucking crazy.”

“Crazy…in…love…fool,” I pressed back. If he wanted to argue all over again, I’d do that.

After a power nap.

“You shouldn’t insult your Alpha,” he muttered but hugged me. “I wonder if the pack will freak if they find us passed out in the shower?”

That actually made me giggle. “All…hell…would…break…” I couldn’t even finish, which led to him doing it for me.

“Loose. Right…” It was his turn to trail off and I swore the two of us were going to collapse on this shower floor.

At this point, I didn’t think either of us cared which was rather laughable. We ended up chuckling in unison.

“We’re so fucked,” he announced.

“Fucked…but…in…love,” I concluded like it was some great mystery.

“I’ll just blame the whisky,” he deduced, and I swore he was slipping away just like my consciousness. We’d either wake up with hyperthermia or someone would find us.

At this point, I didn’t even care because we’d experienced something outstandingly beautiful, and that was what I carried with me into the realms of my dreams.

Just blame the whisky.

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