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I want to claw his back and mark him as mine as he pounds me.

Throughout the entire time, I've been clenching my legs together to get some relief. Watching him perform all of these uppercut combinations has gotten me hot. Watching the sweat drip down his body, his muscles flexing with every move.

I love his back and can’t wait to claw at it later. Carter looks at me and gives me a knowing smirk, and I can tell from his gaze that he knows exactly what I've been thinking.

And that brings a smile to my face because I know I’m going to get exactly what I have been craving for the past thirty minutes. The warriors practice what Carter has shown them, and by the time I finish my filthy thoughts, I see everyone has already left. I follow Isabella outside, where they train for another hour. The others have already left to hit the shower, and all who are left are Carter, Liam, and Finn.

Trying to keep my dirty thoughts from consuming me, I can feel my panties drenched.

Walking and talking, we wait for Carter and Liam to finish cleaning and putting the equipment back. We wait for them in the locker room as everyone has already left. I can see Carter and Liam approach us. I smile at them both. “Well, I’m going to head to the main house and hit the shower. I’ll see you later, man.” Liam says as they both bump their fists. He takes Isabella’s hand, and they walk away.

Chapter twenty-seven

Leandra

I lick my lips in anticipation. Turning around to face Carter, I can’t help but look at him with lust and the desire that was consuming me. He grabs my waist, kissing me as I move my hand under his shirt, trying to touch every inch of his body, not caring that he’s sweaty. He bites my lower lip as I moan when his other hand cups my pussy, and I know he can feel how drenched my panties are.

He pulls away, and I can see the lust and desire reflected in his own eyes as he picks me up, my legs going around his waist as we make our way to the locker room shower. Carter reaches for the shower handle and turns it on. We immediately get wet as the water hits us. Kissing each other like our lives depend on it. My fingers begin to fumble with the bottom of his shirt, and Carter pulls it over his head in one swift movement. Breaking the kiss for a mere second, my eyes completely roam his bare torso.

My hand roams his chest and back as I plant soft kisses against him. “I need to taste you, Carter,” I whisper against him, grinding my pussy to relieve some of my ache. My hand palms him gently through his joggers, earning a grunt to escape his lips. “Leandra,” he says almost breathlessly.

“Shhh,” my lips craze his jaw as I watch him. The sexual tension is heavy. Biting my lower lip, I look at him for my answer and immediately see the need for my lips. He wants it just as much as I want it. I start to descend, making sure my lips brush against his neck, making my way down to his stomach, where I pepper kisses across it. Looking at me and holding his gaze, I get on my knees. Yanking down his joggers and boxers together, his hardened cock springs free.

I take his dick in my hand and slowly begin to move my hand up his length. I lick the head while holding his gaze, and how his body responds makes me wetter and hornier. I start slow and gentle, keeping him on edge, not needing or wanting to go rough or hard. I want to enjoy sucking him off, the taste of his cock in my mouth, and the feel of my tongue as I swirl it around his thick cock.

I push his dick to the back of my throat as my other hand caresses his balls before I pull away, smiling at him. He pulls me up and kisses me. I hum in surprise. “I’m not done yet,” I say against him, feeling his long thick cock against my stomach. “Don’t worry, Peach, you’ll get your taste,” he says, taking my dress off as he rips my panties, leaving me completely bare. As he cups my pussy feeling the wetness between my thighs, he leans in, his lips touching my ear as my back hits the shower wall.

“But first, I want to fuck you senseless,” he whispers, hoisting me up as he lines himself with my entrance thrusting into me without warning. I feel the pain as he stretches me to accommodate his big size. His eyes are on me, and we hold each other’s gaze. He pulls out almost completely, thrusting back in harder and deeper, reaching places that have me seeing stars. I grab onto his shoulders, digging my fingernails, leaving crescents behind.

I moan his name. “Carter! Carter, yes, oh fuck yes!” I scream as he pounds my pussy fucking me senseless. My breathing is jagged, and my eyes are closed as I lean my head against the cold shower wall holding him tightly as he thrusts in and out of me. “Fuck, Leandra,” he grunts. “You feel so fucking good and tight.” He moans into my neck. I bite his shoulder to stop myself from screaming.

We kiss, putting all of our passion and desire into that kiss. Carter swallows my moans as he continues to hit my G-spot. I’m moaning and whimpering. His hand covers my mouth as we hear a noise coming from the other side of the locker room. “As much as I enjoy showing my pack, you’re mine. This pussy is for my eyes only.” He whispers in a deep raspy voice as he continues to fuck me into oblivion with his hand over my mouth.

Carter rubs my clit as he says that. Pulling away and looking at me directly into my gaze, he says, “I need you to be a good girl and stay quiet until we’re finished.” I can’t even speak. All I can do is nod in understanding because Carter is right about one thing only, he’s the only one who gets to see how much I love his cock inside me. God damn, I love all eight inches of his cock. He pounds into me with force as my hands move down his back. His thumb caresses my lower lip before he pushes it inside my mouth as I suck to keep quiet. I feel myself getting close. “Carter, please. Please,” I moan breathlessly, trying to keep it down, but I can hear the shower and our skin slapping from the force of his thrusts.

“Fuck, you’re such a dirty girl. Tell me, baby, does the thought of getting caught turn you on, huh?” He says, thrusting into me, knowing the answer to that question as I get wetter, just thinking about what would happen if we get caught. I can feel his cock swell, and I know he’s close. His hand goes to rub my clit in hard circles. “Come for me, Leandra,” he says into my ear, moving faster and harder. I bite my lip to keep myself from screaming as my orgasm hits me, exploding around him. My body jitters from the pleasure. I pant and bury my head into the crook of his neck. “Oh my God, Carter. Fuck.” I mumble into his neck.

Carter pounds into me fucking me through my orgasm as he roars his release spilling his cum as he paints my walls with his seed. I kiss him as I untangle my legs from his waist, and I get on my knees to clean him up, licking both our cum from his cock; making sure to get everything. He pulls me up to kiss me tasting our cum on my lips. His forehead touches mine. “I love you, Peach. Let’s get you cleaned up before someone sees.” He says, stroking my cheek.

I nod. “I love you too.”

A week has passed since our rendezvous at the pack house. Just thinking about getting fucked raw and hard gets me extremely horny. I've been insatiable these past few days, more like weeks, but I can’t help but jump his bones. Isabella and I were returning to the pack house after looking at potential venues for her wedding. “Oh my God, I cannot wait to try on dresses. This has been a dream of mine since I was a little wolf.” Isabella grins as she continues to drive.

“Well, now that you have potentially found a venue, you can start thinking about your dress. Plus, you have a year or two to plan your dream wedding. I mean, you heard what she said. You need to book the venue at least a year in advance.”

“That’s true. I can’t wait though!” I laugh, smiling at her because she’s like a little girl in a toy store. We change the conversation as I ask her about the training that Carter, Liam, and the warriors undergo. “God, I hope the guys are still out training. I could do with a quiet house for a bit.”

Carter mentioned the pack house was soon to be filled with wolves from another pack and it could get extremely rowdy. The Dark Blood Pack will be training a pack that will stay at the house for a few weeks as they train before moving on to the next pack for additional training. “So, when does the other pack arrive?” I ask.

“They arrived yesterday, but today’s their first training session since Carter could not attend till today. Liam didn’t want to start without him since Carter would lead the one-on-one combat.” I nod as my mind goes to the day I watched Carter train and what happened in the shower of the locker rooms. Isabella brings my attention back as we arrive. Walking towards the front door, Isabella tells me more about the color scheme the bridesmaids will wear. Shutting the front door behind me, we hear hurried footsteps towards us. Liam stands before us. His face is full of distress, but he masks it quickly.

Liam holds Isabella’s stare, and they stay silent for a moment. I can only assume they’re mind-linking each other. I stand there feeling awkward, watching them. Isabella’s face falls into pure shock and concern, and it’s at that moment I know something is wrong.

My chest starts to ache as my gut tells me something is wrong. “What’s going on?” I question as I step closer to them.

Isabella turns to me with wide eyes. “Leandra, I think maybe you should uh um…” she pauses, swallowing hard. “Shall we go to lunch?” She asks quickly and forces a smile. I furrow my eyebrows at her. “I thought we were going to order something and wait for Liam and Carter,” I tell her. Liam and Isabella share a glance.

“What’s going on?” I demand. Isabella covers her face with her hands and rubs her eyes. “Leandra, please. Let’s go get some food from the China place downtown or something, and I’ll explain.” She says desperately. I instantly shake my head. “Is it Carter? Is he okay?” I ask. Liam’s body goes rigid. No one says anything. My whole body turns to stone. “Is he here?” I barely finish that question as I start to breathe heavily. They avoid eye contact, and I feel sick.

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