He slams his hips forward and I swallow everything he gives me as he shudders with a breathy sigh. His knot expands, pulses, and I taste caramel sweet whiskey on my tongue. My pussyaches,angrythat he’s already come, even as I greedily devour all he offers.
I’m delirious with the taste of him as he grips me roughly by the shoulders, then turns me around.
“Buckle up, Sunshine,” he mutters. “I’m about to fuck you until you can’t see straight.”
I let out a shuddering gasp… this is what I’ve been waiting for.
Chapter 4
Elijah’s claws trail down my spine, halting on every vertebra. My whole body shudders as I thrust my ass back toward him, his cock sliding through the wetness between my thighs.
“Please,” I groan. “Please… please knot me, my alpha.”
Wolf dirty talk. It never gets old.
His claws dig into my ribs, then trail down my stomach. I’m certain he’ll leave red marks tomorrow, but I’m happy for him to claim me however he wants—since he won’t bite me.
“Charlotte…” he murmurs. “Fuck, you’re so wet.”
“I need you.”
“If you needed me that badly, you wouldn’t make me chase you,” he chuckles. “Gorgeous girl… playing your little games.”
The head of his cock dips inside me, and my elbows buckle as I thrust my ass up toward him. My fingers curl in the dirt, pulling up chunks of grass as my hands shift subtly into claws. “Elijah,please.”
“You want me to knot you, Sunshine? Out here in the moonlight, when we could have done this in our bed?”
I can’t help but laugh at that. Elijah’s claws dig into my hips as I do, making me more aroused. “Are you going to stop complaining and fuck me?”
He takes the provocation, as I knew he would.
His cock plunges into me until his knot grinds against my folds, not pushing in yet. He must wait until he’s ready to come—until he’s ready to spill into me, bind us together, rut until the sun comes up. My clit throbs as he reaches around to flick at it,his other hand holding my hips against him. “Jesus, Sunshine,” he curses. “You’re so fucking tight.”
He pulls out and rams into me again. I taste whiskey, like he’s filling me up. My whole body resonates with his heartbeat. Growls rumbling in his chest pulse through me where we’re joined.
“In the full moon,” he says. “You look like…”
Breathless, I glance back at him, words stolen from my lips as he thrusts into me again. “Like what?” I finally say.
He leans forward until he’s pressed his chest to my back. Elijah rubs my clit relentlessly, his finger moving in slow circles to drive me mad.
My first orgasm builds…
“Like starshine,” he whispers in my ear.
My inner walls flutter and I come in a rush around him, his knot at the edge of my entrance, notnearlyenough. He pulls out to ram into me again, fucking me harder, faster, enhancing my orgasm until I’m all but spent. And I listen to him breathe, focus on the slap of our bodies together, the way I pull him into myself until he’s nestled as deep as he’s willing to go.
I need more.More. I need his knot buried inside me, filling me completely, that last barrier between us makes me ache.
“Give it to me,” I beg. “Knot me… breed me…”
I don’t know where the words come from: somewhere primordial and feral, the wolf inside me screaming for her mate. It’s what the heat is for… to be rutted, claimed, bred. It goes against every aspect of my conservative upbringing, but I’m wild with desire for this man, and I won’t let anything get in my way.
Even if I’m on birth control for this heat, it’s fun to play.
To dream.
Elijah’s tongue laps at my pulse, and I bare my neck to him as he continues to fuck me from behind. “I’m not gonna bite you,darlin’,” he murmurs, his Texas accent husky. “No matter how much I want to.”