Her body still shuddered as I set her down and then sank to my knees in front of her, tracing the band of her underwear with my tongue. The scent of her drove me slowly mad…but what a way to go.
I looked up at her, and she was watching me, that wild look in her gaze like she was either about to run or fucking explode. She gripped the bottom of her dress and slowly, maddeningly, slipped it over her head. The fucking sexiest strip tease I’d ever seen, and she hadn’t even shown me the good stuff yet.
Her breathing was harsh as she reached behind her back. I could hear every single hook slip free as she removed her bra and dropped it to the ground beside us.
“I feel like I’m dying when I look at you,” I growled, my voice almost unrecognizable it was so heavy with lust. “You’re so fucking perfect. An angel sent to drag me down to hell.”
Her breasts swayed above me, just begging to be played with, as Rune slid the red thong she was wearing down her legs achingly slow.
Finally, they fell to the ground and she was naked.
Mine, my wolf growled, and this time, I wanted to argue with him because the goddess standing in front of me was most assuredly mine.
She stared down at me, almost challenging, like she could sense my turmoil and desire and she was trying to see how far she could push me towards the edge.
The need to claim her in every way possible spiked through my body, pushing away absolutely every fucking rational thought I’d had about what was happening.
I grabbed her hips and buried my face between her thighs, stabbing my tongue through her folds to taste her. I moaned, long and loud, as she gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders as she gripped me tightly. I pushed her thighs apart for a better angle, then moved my tongue deeper, dragging my tongue over her clit with each slide.
“Wilder!” she practically screamed. That dark voice inside of me wanted to see how loud I could make her, just to make sure anyone who was around knew she was taken.
She began to rock against me, riding my tongue as I spread her with my fingers and stroked and rubbed at her clit. I thrust inside her with first one finger, and then two, stretching her tight muscles with each stroke. Her knees shook, but I still continued to feast on her cries and the fucking perfect taste of her pussy as I added a third finger. She was so wet, I knew I could take her right now and claim her, but some sadistic part of me wanted to see how desperate I could make her.
“Wilder, please.” She collapsed against me as her breath quickened, and the movement of her hips grew frantic.
“You’re almost there, aren’t you, sweetheart?” I murmured against her skin, right as I sucked hard on her clit.
She screamed and came around my fingers in waves. My hand and my mouth were flooded with her sweet taste. I couldn’t help but lick her clean as she came through her orgasm. A moment passed, and she went limp against me. She looked down at me, a smirk on her perfect fucking face as she stared dreamily at me.
“Your mouth is incredible,” she purred. “Every part of you is incredible.”
I kissed her roughly, letting her taste herself, then stood back and quickly stripped out of my clothes. She lay there on my bed, a vision against the pale sheets with her hair strewn everywhere, a flush in her cheeks and her lips swollen and pouty.
“Eat a donut,” she murmured as her gaze ate me up as I stalked across the bed to hover over her. “You’re making the rest of us look bad.”
Her fingers began to explore the lines of my chest and stomach. She followed her fingers with her tongue, and I bit down on my lip, trying to quell the urge to take over and rut into her. Her hands eventually reached my cock, and I cursed as her fingers wrapped around my dick. Just that single touch was enough to send pleasure ripping down my spine, the intensity of it a warning of just how close I was to losing my control.
My wolf let out a frustrated growl inside of me, and I closed my eyes and tried to count to ten to get ahold of myself.
“Rune, I think I’m going to have to let you play later,” I warned.
“Now that doesn’t sound fun,” she said wickedly. My eyes widened at the sass my shy girl was giving me. Half the time, I felt like she was trying to hide away in the shadows and I had to drag her to my side. I pinned her wrists above her head with one hand and gave her a low growl that cut off her cute giggle.
Did I just say cute? Fuck. She was ruining me.
Mate, my wolf reminded me again.
“Behave,” I warned her. “I’m too close.” I knew she interpreted my statement as meaning I was going to blow at any second…which could have been the truth too. But I really meant that it was taking everything inside of me not to bite into her pretty skin and claim her as my mate once and for all.
My eyes dropped to the sensual lines of her throat and shoulder. I shook my head, trying to clear the haze of lust settling over me. Rune parted her thighs, and I sank between them, savoring the thread of anticipation slicing down my spine at what was about to come.
I gave her one more deep kiss on her lips before I began to kiss my way down her neck, licking and nibbling at her skin until she was once more panting and writhing beneath me.
“Please, please, please,” she pleaded, shaking her head as she tried to use her legs to get me where she wanted me.
I released her hands, and her fingers immediately stroked over my shoulders, my arms, anywhere she could reach. “Are you mine, my pretty girl?” I asked as I lazily ran my tongue over her nipple, then sucked it into my mouth.
She groaned, rocking her hips. “I hate you,” she breathed. I just chuckled darkly as I shook my head, then moved to her other breast, sucking at her nipple with my mouth and tongue before lifting my head.
Her eyes were glittering with desperate need.
“You should try begging some more,” I teased as I worked her breasts until she was arching towards me and her peaks were swollen and red.
She let out a sharp growl underneath me, and I froze for a second. It sounded very…wolflike. Rune didn’t seem to know what she’d done as she was still begging and pleading under me. I put her growl as yet another thing we’d need to be discussing after this.
I licked and sucked at every inch of her stomach, memorizing the curves I’d hopefully get to spend the rest of my life worshipping. Her hips rolled rhythmically under me, and I was finding it harder and harder to hold out. I didn’t know who this was teasing more—me or her. I thrust my hips once, sliding through her slick folds and stroking her clit with the head of my cock.
“Wilder,” she cried, digging into my back and leaving marks that I wished my supernatural healing would leave.
“Shhh. Not yet, sweetheart. You don’t want it enough yet.”
She screamed something unintelligible under me that I swallowed with another kiss to her lips.
I stroked her clit with my thumb, and she cried out again. Her hips lifted and her begging only increased as she tried to drop over the edge. I pet her in small circles before finally taking pity on her and giving her the exact pressure she needed to come apart again. Her head thrashed as she came, her body stiffening under me.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Rune,” I growled out.
She gazed at me with wild, frantic eyes, and I had to be in her. Rune consumed me. She was all I could see…all I could feel. I lined up my cock at her entrance and took a deep breath before driving forward in one powerful thrust and seating myself to the hilt.