Page 9 of Forbidden Wolf

Power radiated between us, wrapping around us in ribbons to tie us together. No words could explain what was happening because it transcended the physical, a thirst that only he could quench. He kissed the lips between my legs, his tongue harsh against my soft skin. I gasped as his canines grazed my clit when he bit down on it. He made me burn with an overwhelming need that demanded a sacrifice of our flesh and blood to each other.

My hands stretched above me to grasp the tree behind me, my nails lengthening into claws to hold on. Pressure built low in my stomach, Levi continuing to lick and suck until I exploded in bright radiating pleasure. My hips arched up and I screamed my release into the darkness.

Levi crawled over me; his lips tilted up in the smirk of someone who was pleased with themselves. He kissed me, making me moan and my legs widen. The blunt end of his heavy cock rubbed against my entrance.

My blood was on fire, every nerve ending screaming his name. The ribbons of energy tightened around us, pulling us together until he began to push into me. The stretch bordered on pain as his girth made me shudder. My hands landed on his lower back; my feet planted on the ground. It was too much yet not enough.

Inch by inch he ploughed forward stretching and filling me. His eyes never left my face, watching my every reaction as he claimed me. My mouth widened as I struggled to take all of him, my inner muscles contracting to either accept him or dislodge his invasion.

“Shit,” he muttered, the strain showing on his face. “Try to widen your legs.”

It alleviated the stretching slightly, but the pressure and fulness continued until I was convinced he was going to rip me in half. His pelvis hit mine and he groaned, sending ripples from his chest to the organ pulsing deep in my core. I’d heard all the terrible stories of my friend’s first time. This wasn’t horrendous, but what did I expect when I had a huge cock stuck inside me?

His hips moved in an experimental back and forward movement. “I never knew it would feel this good.”

He was so self-assured wandering around the forest naked, I’d assumed he’d had plenty of lovers.

He kissed me deeply, his tongue dancing with mine, coaxing me to relax. We lay wrapped in each other, the forest our bed, the moon our witness. Slowly he began to move, sliding out of me until I felt bereft and empty and then thrusting back in until I moaned. Sex was the primitive emotional connection that most creatures sought out. Our actions right now were enough to have us executed. I no longer cared because nothing could stop me needing Levi more than my next breath.

The pain gave way to something different, a delicious friction that had me holding onto his ass and dragging him deep into me. My legs wrapped around him and we succumbed to whatever was forcing us together. My blood burned with a fever; my flesh imprinted by his touch.

My fangs dug deep into his throat, his blood filling my mouth to feed a beast inside me that I never knew existed. His emotions crashed through me as his blood fuelled me, making me feel like a real vampire. There were faint emotions associated with bags of blood, but nothing like I was experiencing right now. His blood joined mine, healing me and awakening something deep in my subconscious that I couldn’t explain, a connection that I’d never experienced before.

I pushed him onto his back, straddling Levi to ride him, taking him so deep that I groaned every time I slid to his base. His hands steadied my hips, and my fingers gripped his shoulders.

We lost ourselves in the world of sensation, both of us discovering every sensitive piece of flesh on each other, our bodies rolling over and over again on the ground. The pressure built deep in my stomach like a volcano ready to erupt. Our eyes locked, fingers linked on either side of my head, legs intertwined. Levi consumed me, his cock moving in deep thrusts that rocked me into the earth. He pulsed and thickened inside me, adding to the friction.

His eyes flashed amber and pleasure erupted in a tidal wave through my body, all my limbs stretching before the muscles relaxed.

He collapsed on top of me and I held him close, my forehead pressing into his shoulder. Both of us struggled to breathe.

Our passion had broken every sacred law governing the vampire race. Tonight, we hadn’t just crossed a line, we’d decimated it, leaving it shattered around us.

Any contact with a lycan except in battle was forbidden. Levi was everything I should hate, but that was the furthest emotion from what I was feeling.

If discovered, the penalty for my crime tonight would be death.

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Tasha

My emotions warred inside me, each fighting for dominance, the same way they had when I’d taken my first forbidden midnight walk alone away from school. My inner vampire struggled, clawing her way to the surface, wanting to dig her fangs deep into the lycan who lay under me.

My errant instincts couldn’t decide if Levi was a threat or someone that soothed me.

Vampires learnt from an early age that sex wasn’t emotional, merely a means for pleasure and procreation. Mother used to tell Kimber and me old faerytales about fated mates. None of them were true because for centuries no one had found ‘the one’. It was romantic nonsense spewed to young female vampires who ran around with hearts in their eyes when they reached maturity.

I lay here trying to convince myself that all that had happened tonight were two horny youths having their first sexual experience with each other. Levi’s blood pumped inside me, so I was able to sense his emotions. His wolf struggled for dominance, growling, and snarling through this bond we’d created. His canines slowly emerged, and my stomach tightened at the sight of his beast struggling to break through. His nails transformed into claws.

Dragging in a shuddering breath, I tried to calm my turbulent emotions. Levi affected me and made me make stupid decisions, the type that made my panties fall down.

“You okay?” Levi asked, staring up at the sky above us.

He refused to look at me and my stomach flipped. Was he regretting what we’d done? The moon had always guided me and been there watching over me for the most significant events in my life. Tonight fell into that category. It started off as sex and morphed into something deeper. I felt his emotions wash over me as if they were my own. A connection linked us that I couldn’t explain. Some things should be private because extra emotions only confused me more.

“Yeah.” I turned onto my side and leaned on my elbow to study his profile. “What did we just do?”

His lips twitched into a semblance of a smile that showed the tips of his canines. “I think it’s called sex.”

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