Page 58 of Outcast
Her doe eyes, with a color similar to my own, stared back at me, and she clasped her hands, coincidently pushing her full breasts together further. Her long, wavy white locks contrasted beautifully against her skin, falling all the way to her hips. A small dusting of hair covered her mound, and I immediately pictured myself between those legs, ravishing her pussy.
Claim.
Her hair couldn't hide the curve of her waist or the flare of her hips that begged to be gripped. Her nipples were hard, likely from the chill of the weather, but I wanted to believe it was because she wanted me and was turned on.
The animalistic side of me wanted to take her right there on the rug of my living room and say fuck all of the emotions and baggage keeping me from doing just that.
Disappointment blossomed in me at how easily I was about to discard my long-lived animosity towards her. I blamed this bond for pulling me towards her and her devastatingly beautiful body.
I was angry at her still, but now for a different reason. I was livid that she was tempting me to break my vow to never forgive her.
A snarl ripped from me, and her eyes flared back as she continued to stare at me. She refused to submit to me, enraging me further. Prowling over to her, I stood nose to nose with her, unblinking and challenging her further.
"You will submit to me," I seethed down at her.
The devious little wench had the audacity to chuckle at me and respond, "What makes you think my wolf or I would ever submit to you after you already submitted to us last night?"
My blood boiled at the reminder, and I chastised my wolf.
We are supposed to be Alpha. Why would you do that?
The fucker huffed out a sound oddly close to a laugh.Prophetess.
Whatever.He might have been in control last night, but this exchange would not go the same with me in charge now.
My hand raised, and I gradually tightened one finger at a time around her throat. For a moment, I admired the contrast of my skin against hers and the way her head tilted upwards while her lips parted. Flames of desire danced in her eyes at my dominating move, making my cock painfully hard in my sweats.
Rasping out under my tight hold, she muttered, "Is that...all you've got?"
Fuck, why did she have to spur me on and make my mind spiral into insanity with the desire to bend her over my knee?
Grinding my teeth together and inhaling her arousal that permeated the air, my grip around her narrow throat tightened, the veins in my hand bulging slightly at the pressure.
Dropping my forehead to hers, I closed my eyes and clenched my jaw before whispering, "You test my control, Kira."
Her response was short and quick, "Good."
My resolve snapped with her bratty remark, and I swore to keep my feelings separate from what was about to occur.
Dragging her by her throat, I lowered us to the ground and guided her over my bent leg, putting her perfectly rounded ass to the sky. Switching my hand to the back of her neck, I shoved her face into the plush rug, and I smirked as she breathed heavily and side-eyed me.
Satisfied with our position, I trailed my fingers lightly over her ass, eliciting a shiver from her that shook her breasts. "Do you submit to me yet?"
"Nope." She popped her lips on the p and smirked at me.
Drawing my hand up, I brought my palm down harshly onto her ass, loving the red outline that started to appear within seconds. Her arousal heightened, and I purred down to her, "Do you like when I dominate you, Kira?"
This time when she spoke, a harsh edge laced her words, "I'm allowing you to dominate me. I will always be in charge of our exchanges."
A snarl ripped from me, "Oh, is that so?" Her words spurred me to maneuver behind her, kneeling and swiveling her hips towards me.
Ripping my shirt off with one hand, I pulled my joggers down and freed my hard length. This wasn't smart, but I didn't give a shit right now. I needed to dominate her fully.
She stayed still and continued to peer up at me out of her peripheral. I’d given her time to move away when I removed my clothing, yet she’d stayed in place for me. Her body was sexy as sin, and I couldn't help but imagine coming all over her delectable ass.
Spitting down onto my cock, I languidly stroked it as I used my knee to spread her legs for me. Moving between them, I inquired with ice in my words, "You know I despise you, right?" as I thrust into her glistening folds in one movement.
She didn't have a moment to respond before she was crying out as I filled her. Euphoria overtook me at the way she fit like a glove around my cock and clamped down, preventing me from moving until her walls relaxed.
