Page 81 of Malcolm

As he pulled back, though his body was sweaty and his eyes were now bright yellow, he continued to plunge his dick inside her. Driving her crazy, she couldn’t even remember her name. She only knew who she was because he kept whispering her name like a prayer. Sweat and their combined juices slipped between them; the frenzy didn’t slow but increased.

“Ah, fuck.”

She felt his thrusts quicken.

“Ah. So close,” he hissed, grabbing her leg and lifting it. His eyes met hers, and a flash of the beast she knew roamed inside and bared its teeth before he clamped it on her ankle. The teeth piercing the skin, her pussy clamped down as her back bowed.

“Eliza,” he shouted her name as he slammed forward, the claws on his hand cutting into her thigh as he held. Still, he thrust once, twice. He filled her with ropes and ropes of his semen, to the point it leaked out and coated her thighs. He didn’t stop. Lowering her leg, he turned her on her stomach. He bent his lips to her back. “More, I need more, love. Just once more.”

She felt him press against her even as his cum slipped down her leg; her eyes widened as he hadn’t softened. He pulled out, only to shift behind her and pull her back against him. She gritted her teeth as he entered from behind as she pushed up. Releasing a yelp of surprise when he smacked her ass.

“I’m going to fuck you till you come just by the memory of this night,” he cruelly declared.

He pulled her up, pressing his lips to her shoulder only to draw his teeth along her back.

“I can’t get enough of you,” he said, thrusting in slow movements.

This time, she could hear every grunt and groan he made as he fed himself on her. She couldn’t ignore the sensation his voice caused in her body. He wrapped an arm around her body, one hand holding her left breast, his fingers rolling the nipple between his fingers, as his other hand pressed against her front.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head; a vision of her past ran through her head. Her body had never been pleasured to this extent, the groans becoming more animalistic. As his thrust grew rougher, her body bounced until he gently put her on her knees, and she could only hold herself as he once again grabbed her hips and accelerated his assault, like he wanted to cement hisdick inside her. His hip movements grew so fast and rough that she dropped onto her elbows.

Her screams of pleasure filled the night; she wasn’t afraid of people hearing.

She wanted them to know that the beast, their lord, was fucking her. That Malcolm had claimed her.

She didn’t want it ever to end, and just as she wished this, her body tightened as another burst of pleasure exploded from within. She cried out as he once again filled her, and her body tightened all around his heavy and still-hard dick. Her body shook as her soul was ripped from her body.

“Hah-hah,” he breathed, but she felt his body wasn’t done.

He lifted her quickly, turning her so she faced him as she sat. He stared into her eyes, now more werewolf than human, as he turned her so she straddled him. “Malcolm—I can’t.”

“You can,” he growled as he took her lips and lowered her down. She squeezed her eyes tightly as he filled her once more. She felt her skin buzz as she began to move, her body tightening as she moved on him. Her pussy hadn’t ever been so sensitive. “Yes,” he nearly hissed.

But she couldn’t hear him; she was riding him. Her pleasure was the most important; she would rip a scream of pleasure from him just as he’d done to her. Her knees tightened as she placed her hands on his shoulder. And her hips lifted before lowering hard on him. Her body jolted before she did it again. Her moans of pleasure filled her own ears.

“Come for me,” she demanded as she rode him. This male tried to claim her. “Come for me, Alpha,” she commanded, kissing his lips harshly.

He held her, his tendons popping as his eyes turned yellow. His head snapped back, exposing his sharp canines, and as he filled her, his teeth latched on his shoulder in a brutal bite. Thepain from his bite didn’t stop her as she rode him, and his body shuddered.

“Give it to me,” she railed, digging her hands in his hair. As she closed her eyes, riding still, she felt the spark; her toes curled, her mouth opened as she silently screamed, her entire body winding up so tight; as she popped her eyes open, the sky seemingly exploded as she came. “Ah?—”

Stiff, Eliza felt something swelling inside her. That triggered another orgasm. “Malcolm, what?!”

She pressed the back of her hand to her lips, trying to keep from screaming as

A sweaty hand rubbed her back. “Shh, it’s nothing. Just my knot.”

Voice rough, he nuzzled her throat. “It will shrink soon.”

The bit of panic she’d felt melted, and she had to admit it felt kind of nice, the steady pulsing even though she felt like her stomach was being overfilled.

Eventually, they fell back on the ground, completely out of breath and not moving, locked together.

Eliza

When she woke up, she wasn’t lying on the grass in Malcolm’s arms. She awoke in his clean bed. She moved only to feel her hip protest loudly. She dropped her head to the pillow, trying to hide her smile.

She’d jumped right off a cliff, hadn’t she?

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