Page 21 of Outcast
My wolf however, did not share that sentiment. She accepted the challenge and demanded we set the tone for this mate bond now.
My hand shot out, wrapping around his throat lightly at first, but with increasing pressure the longer he refused to look away.
"Submit to me,” I demanded in a sultry and confident tone that I didn't recognize.
As he opened his mouth to respond, I squeezed tighter and leaned down so that we were nose to nose. Rolling my hips while straddling him, I took my time to punctuate each word with the movement.
"You. Will. Submit."
A rumble vibrated through his chest and into my sensitive nipples that were pressed against him, pulling a soft moan from me. I resisted the urge to submit in the heat of the moment.
No longer would I be submissive toanyone.
His head slowly tilted to the side, baring his bulging jugular vein. My eyes narrowed in on it, reveling in his submission. Lowering my mouth to his neck, I quickly bit down on the tender flesh, marking my claim on him.
He was mine, and only mine.
His head turned back towards me, a deep hunger in his eyes as he watched me drag my cotton shirt over my head. Tossing it to the side, I brought my finger up to the edge of my mouth, wiping his blood away, before sticking it into my mouth and sucking on it deeply.
He surged upwards, grabbing the nape of my neck and tilting my head to the side. Instinctively I knew this wasn't about dominance anymore, and I allowed myself to relax into the sensation of his mouth alternating between soft bites and soothing licks of his tongue.
A coldness settled onto the damp skin his mouth abandoned, making me want to yank him back, but he worked to quickly satisfy my needs elsewhere. His hot mouth clamped onto one nipple, swirling his tongue around it languidly, while his hand came up to pinch my other nipple. He rolled it between his fingers, varying pressure until he found the perfect amount that left me writhing in his lap.
"More. I need more," I panted as I attempted to push him back down onto the ground, but he refused to budge.
Instead, he bit down on my nipple, pulling a hiss from my lips at the painful pleasure. His free hand worked its way down to my damp folds, parting them with ease to find my already throbbing clit.
Just a slight amount of pressure from his thumb made me want to ride the hell out of his hand to get me to the orgasm building in me. His thumb rubbed in circles, and my hips began to rock of their own accord.
He alternated his mouth to my other nipple, while increasing his speed with his finger. The sensation of his mouth and hands everywhere brought forth a deep hunger for more.
I needed more. I needed him. All of him.
Pulling back, I reached down quickly, knocking his hand out of the way from what I really needed. Reaching under the band of his sweatpants, I fisted him firmly, stroking up and down his velvet length.
He was wide enough that my fingertips couldn't touch and long enough that both my hands could grip him simultaneously.
Selene, seriously, thank you so fucking much.
His head tipped back in ecstasy. I may not have had much in the way of experience, but I refused to let the unknown scare me, choosing to let my instincts guide me instead. His pants and groans spurred me on, and I found that I loved knowing that I brought him this pleasure.
I slowed my pace and lifted up onto my knees to position myself above him. His head flew back up, and he asked with a gravelly tone to his voice, "Kira, are you sure? I wasn't expecting tonight to go—"
Cutting off his sentence with my movement, I lowered myself onto him, taking in just the tip of his cock.
"I'm fucking sure. I want this, no—I need it," I stated, leaving no room for argument in my tone.
He cradled my face between his hands and pulled my lips to his as I tried to ease down further onto him. A bite of pain hit me as I stretched to accommodate his size, but a sudden flood of warmth through my pelvis shocked me.
I started to pull off him, but he murmured against my lips, "Shh, Kira. It's the mate bond helping us. Feel how slick you are now." He pulled my hand to where his cock met my pussy, and I was stunned by the fact that I was practically dripping onto him now.
His hips rocked up, pulling a gasp from me, and I moaned as I continued to lower myself onto him, wondering how all of him could possibly fit, even as lubed as I was.
"That's a good girl, Baby. You can take all of my cock, can't you?" He growled, throwing the subtle challenge at me as I rocked myself up and down his length, trying to figure out how I'd manage to take anymore of him.
His words made me crave more of his praise, and I began moving up and down a little faster, finding myself sinking onto him farther, inch by delicious inch. His finger came up to rub my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me as I worked myself onto him.
We locked eyes and a moan slipped from me, and he rocked up into me, in one swift thrust, sheathing his cock entirely. My mouth opened at the feeling of the exquisite fullness, and for a moment we didn't move.
