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“I’m dying,” she sobs, bucking eagerly into my hand as I rub my palm into the top of her mound, grinding against her clit. “It hurts, Maxim. I need you so much it hurts.”
“What do you need, beautiful?” I kiss my way to her other breast and flick my tongue against its tight nipple, balls throbbing as she fists her hands in my hair. “Do you need my cock?”
“Yes, oh, yes,” she whimpers, squirming beneath me as I shift on top of her.
She wraps her legs around my hips, bringing the ridge of my erection to press against her heat. My head swims with desire. The need to shove inside her and ride her hard, to claim her, mark her with my come, is so intense it takes all of my willpower to hold back.
I want her to orgasm first.
I want her pussy even wetter and her body eager to accept my release.
I reach down, gripping my cock and bringing my already leaking tip to her clit. “I’m going to give you what you need,” I promise as I circle her bundle of nerves, the feel of her slick sex against my sensitive tip making my heart race even faster. “But I need to watch you get off first. I need to see your pretty face flushed and wild as you come so fucking hard for me,” I say, cursing beneath my breath as her spine arches and her nails dig into my arms. “Yes, baby, fuck yes. That’s right, come for me. Come.”
She cries out, her head falling back as her orgasm claims her. Her lips part and her nipples lift closer to my chest and the smell of the salty heat gushing between her legs destroys the last of my control.
Blood rushing in my ears, I shift my cock to her entrance and thrust forward.
I expect a tight fit—I’m long and thick, and so hard for her my dick is probably about as big around as her wrist right now—but I don’t expect the barrier. It takes me by surprise, so much so that there isn’t time to slow down. I feel it one second and I’m through it the next, sinking deeper as Willow tenses and cries out in pain.
Eyes wide, I jerk my attention to her flushed face.
“Hurts,” she pants, wincing as she shifts her hips, taking me even deeper. “God, Maxim, it hurts, but I need more. I still need more. Please, give me more.”
Jaw clenching, I grab her hands, pinning them into the mattress over her head. “Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?”
“Please,” she whimpers, wiggling beneath me. “Please.”
“What really happened with Pax?” I demand, rage and confusion warring with the need to keep riding her, to shove in and out of her dripping pussy until the hunger clawing away beneath my skin is gone and I can think again. “Was any of that true? Were you even paired with him?”
She cries out, her squirming becoming frantic now.
Thanks to the drugs I slipped into her drink, I won’t be getting any answers from Willow until the Hunger’s out of her system. And the fastest way to make that happen is to get her off.
Surrendering to the fire raging between us, I drop one hand to squeeze her ass and crush my lips to hers, kissing her hard as I shift forward, bringing my pubic bone to press against her clit. “I’m going to give you what you need,” I promise against her lips as I shift my hips slowly back and forth, grinding against the top of her mound while my cock is still buried deep inside her. “And then you’re going to tell me everything I want to know. And then I’ll decide what to do with a lying little wolf.”
“Just, please, there,” she says, trembling as she wraps her legs around my hips. “Right there. God, Maxim, I feel you everywhere. All I feel is you.”
And all I feel is her.
Her wet pussy gripping my cock, her addictive scent swirling through my head, her lips so sweet and hot beneath mine as I take her closer, closer, until she’s panting and rocking into me and her inner walls tighten around my throbbing length. I need to move, to fuck, so badly it’s making me crazy, but I force myself to keep rolling into her clit until she’s panting, begging, clawing at my back as she reaches the razor’s edge.
And then she tumbles over, coming with a cry as her pussy spasms around my cock. With a roar of relief, I brace my hands on either side of her face and let go of the reins. I piston in and out of her, slamming into her clutching sheath, giving her everything—my anger and confusion and every last bit of my need.
I have never needed anyone or anything the way I need this woman. I need to bed her, breed her, dominate her until she realizes I am her Alpha. I am her mate, her man, and this pussy is mine from tonight until her last night.
Mine to fuck. Mine to fill. Mine to—
“Mine,” I shout as I come, my dick jerking deep inside her. I shove forward even more, sucking in air as my orgasm ripples through me, sharp and wickedly sweet.
But not as sweet as knowing every bit of come spilling from my cock is shooting out at the entrance to her womb.
“You’re mine,” I pant as I grip her hips, holding her in place as I empty the last of myself inside her. “And this baby I’m putting in you is mine. And if you lie to me again, I will lock you up and throw away the key, and the only time you will have sunlight or food or touch is when I come to your cage to fuck you. To remind you who you fucking belong to, do you hear me, little wolf?”
She moans and shudders but doesn’t open her eyes.
I pull out, lip curling as I see the blood mixing with her juices on my cock. I’m so damned angry but also…happy?
No, not happy, I’m too pissed off to be happy. I’m…satisfied, some primal part of me viciously pleased that I’m the only man who’s ever been inside my mate, the only man who will ever be inside her.
