“No. Because I’m through playing games, Drake. I want this.” Her voice grew stronger as she spoke. “I don’t know where we go from here, but I want you. I want to see what it can be like between us.”
His eyes shot open and he stared at her, his gaze searching. “Are you sure? I won’t ask again.” His words were half warning, half plea.
Was she sure? Maybe not about the future, but she was sure about this.
She reached out and laid a hand over his pounding heart. “Yes.”
He let out a low growl and dove at her, crushing his hard chest against her soft breasts dropping searing kisses from the column of her throat down to her belly button before licking his way back up to her mouth. Even though she herself was on fire, his tongue was hot against her skin, scorching her flesh and making her squirm.
“Night after night, little wolf. I lie awake, staring at the ceiling thinking about this,” he growled between sharp nips and sucking kisses. “Even when I close my eyes, the visions are tattooed on the back of my eyelids. You sitting astride me, riding my cock. Me with my face between your thighs, licking until you scream. You on your knees, sucking me off.”
His words made her thighs clench with a need so keen, it took her breath away, but he wasn’t done yet.
He slid a hand below the surface of the water and cupped her core, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp. “I can’t get the feel of you out of my head. So tight and slick. It’s haunted me since that first night. Sharing your bed and not touching you is heaven and hell all at once. Like the gods blessing me and Satan testing me all at once.”
He groaned and dropped his head to capture one nipple between his lips, sucking hard before releasing it with a pop and moving to the other and taking it between his teeth. A moan was ripped from her lips, like she'd been holding in the sound for years without knowing.
"God, yes," she ground out the words, barely managing to squeeze them past her sandpaper throat. She speared a hand into his hair and held him there as he ground the heel of his palm against her clit, sending wave after wave of ecstasy coursing through her. "I want to feel you inside me." Raw desperation coated every syllable, and he sucked deep on her nipple, as if rewarding her honesty. “Please, Drake.”
When he thumbed her sex, she nearly exploded, rocking into the touch, hoping he would go on. To tease her clit. To push his fingers inside her and relieve the rising ache before it consumed her.
“Next time, we make it last,” he vowed with a growl. “But right now? I can’t wait.” He backed her against the side of the pool, and pushed her legs apart roughly with his knee, spreading her wide to him. “You’re mine, little wolf.”
She closed her eyes and tried to focus on his words through the blood pounding in her ears but then he was there, his swollen cock pressed against her. His hand snaked around her neck in a commanding grip as he forced her to meet his gaze.
“Mine,” he growled as he arched forward, plunging his huge, hard, length into her.
She gasped at the invasion and gripped the edge of the pool behind her, trying to hold on to something earthly so that she didn't slide from the face of the world. There was pain, but it was a pain like she’d never felt before. Pain laced with revelation.
She opened and closed her mouth wordlessly as Drake’s fingers clenched around her throat and he bared his teeth.
"Fuck," he ground out, and though she tried to respond, she couldn't find the words. She was panting too hard. Her mouth was too dry. She was too racked with lust, and want, and need. Too tied up in him to focus on anything else but the sensations rocketing through her.
And then he was moving. Not slowly. Not gently. A steady, pounding rhythm that made stars explode in front of her eyes. So full. So right.
His expression grew more fierce, and he leaned in to press his forehead against hers.
“Ah, when you bit me the other night, love.” He punctuated each word with a thrust. “I was nearly undone.”
She tried to answer, but a building scream was locked in her throat. She was so close and the feel of his thick shaft dragging along her flesh with every movement was near torture now, it felt like the whole world was coming down around her.
He slipped a hand between them and pressed his thumb to her clit. Her pussy clenched even more tightly around him in response, pushing her ever closer to the brink of orgasm.
"So good. So fucking perfect." He flicked the little bundle of nerves and she cried out, giving voice to the need. He grunted in response, diving in to take her mouth, teasing her lips apart until his tongue swept out to meet hers in a swirling frenzy even as he pushed into her harder, faster.