Page 60 of Wolf Domination


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My mind had to be malfunctioning, or better yet, I was experiencing some sort of heightened sensory overload to think even the common act of drinking was sinfully appetizing.

Willian paused before he smirked and began to unbutton his shirt.

I watched it all as every button popped out of place and revealed a hint of skin and chiseled muscle. I was biting my lip again, but the pain was doing nothing to stop the rise of my cock that twitched and grew hard once more.

“Like what you see, Dimi?” he inquired. That low, rumbling voice would make me do submissive things to hear it again.

“Yes,” I answered as my eyes met his.

“Come get a taste,” he encouraged.

Didn’t need to ask me twice.

I was up and pressed against him in a flash, our lips slamming into one another with not an ounce of remorse. His taste was something I could always enjoy, an irresistible flavor that made me feel alive.

Mixed with that exquisite tang of whisky, it was like combining two of my favorite things in one. The kiss shifted from hasty to passionate as his hand snaked around my waist and further pressed into me so I’d have nowhere to go.

As if I wanted to go anywhere else.

To think I’d almost lost this. That my pack had let our guard down for a split second and dared to let the enemy try to steal such a gift from our grasp.

I’d never imagined loving someone the way I did Willow, and to have the privilege of enjoying her male and female side was one I’d never take advantage of.

“William,” I moaned. “I’ve got to fuck you.”

“Tempting,” he replied. “But what do you really want?”

How did he sense my desires?

“Do you know when we’re so attuned sexually like this, your senses open up like a book?” he confessed and slid his tongue into my mouth when I silently gasped. We were a groaning mess as our tongues got entwined in the toe-curling make-out session, and when he released me, he gave me the chance to catch my breath while he pressed his forehead against mine.,

“I get lost in that Alpha connection of yours, but instead of just being us, I feel the others. I feel all you carry on the regular. The stress, the uncertainty, and the control you have to maintain to ensure they all feel safe, balanced, secure.”

He brushed his lips against mine before the sweet kiss pulled me into his loving orbit.

“It makes me want to give you a break. To take the reins so you can get a moment of fresh air from all that drowning responsibility.” He gripped the side of my hips and pressed our bodies together, his hardness confirming I wasn’t the only one turned on by all of this. “Makes me want to fulfill your desires. The ones you hide from everyone.”

He tugged my bottom lip and sucked firmly before letting go but keeping his centimeter of distance.

“Even from me.”

We shared a look of longing before I felt the shift of his magic. A few mere blinks and there was my Willow, only she was wearing that same unbuttoned shirt that was far too big on her slim frame.

Fucking hell, she was beautiful, and how could I thank the Goddess enough for carving such immense perfection for my hands to grace and enjoy the feel of her precious flesh? She was like a goddess that deserved to be worshipped, and no matter how many times we faced each other with such a raw sensuality, I’d never deny my urge to submit to her.

To claim and cherish her abundantly.

She didn’t move, even as I inched closer and closer, and it was my chance to take control of the erotic kiss that followed. No rushing, just connection, and thrumming emotions darted between us until we were breathless.

“I want to be fucked by you,” my voice was barely there. “Fucked by William…then enjoy fucking you, Willow. Back and forth. Different positions. Until neither of us can move. Until we’re entangled in lust and pleasure. Until we’re spent.”

Another kiss.

“I can’t think of a life without you anymore…and that’s bad, Willow. Dangerous. So fucking dangerous.” I meant every word. “Saint has the balls to hold back. The control to listen to words while conning his fallen prey to fall into the traps of his enemies’ ploys for the hell of it…but…fuck.” I had to be truthful. “I would never.”

Pulling back, she had no choice but to see the red orbs of sinister power consuming my spheres that were focused on her. When I leaned in this time, she trembled because of how intense my aura was, the suffocating heaviness fighting to consume her like she truly was our prey that we were ready to devour.

“They would have all perished by my hands. Every single fucker who dared to sit back and allow my Everlasting to fall to her doom. If I don’t distract myself, I’ll do something bad, Everlasting. So fucking bad that it would be written in fucking history books. That’s if this world even survived my assault.”

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