I felt myself being lifted. He carried me towards the table and scattered everything on it with one swoop of his hand. The noise of falling and cracking objects must have reached outside, but I did not care. I wanted this beautiful green-eyed Adonis to take me right away.
Lowering me on the table, I felt hands running down my stomach and resting on my hips, pulling me more into his mouth. I grabbed onto his head for support and heard him growl in approval. Then dug my nails into his head, which made him call out my name.
I felt beautiful, sexy, and wanted. He was now kissing down my belly and I leaned back, supporting myself on my elbows. He looked up at me with his wolfish green eyes filled with lust which was only for me. I needed this man more than anything else in the world.
He slowly pushed my thighs apart, spreading my legs. He tentatively ran a finger up and down my slit as I quivered from his touch. I had my hands grabbing the edge of the table to support myself.
“Baby?” he questioned as he looked up at me. I nodded my head and watched as he slowly flicked his tongue on my clit. He grabbed hold of my hips and held me upright as I bucked from his touch. This time, he took my clit into his mouth and sucked.
“Oh god! Lucian!” I cried out and ground myself onto his mouth, arching myself. He continued to lick and suck on me until I was convulsing with orgasm. I pulled the edge of the table, breaking off chunks of wood. At last, I could not control and moaned out his name, loudly as I came.
Finally, he stopped and moved up to kiss me. I opened my eyes and stared at him.
“How was that?” he asked, smiling at me.
I could not speak.
“I broke your table.” What a stupid thing to say. I smacked myself mentally.
He chuckled.
“I want you right now, baby.” He rasped.
His wolf was close to the surface and I could see that he was struggling to control.
I wrapped my arms around his neck. Then tilted his head and lightly nipped his ear lobe.
“Lucian, take me now,” I whispered.
He looked into my eyes and smiled. He lifted me off the table and all but ran into the bedroom. Laying me on the bed, he crawled on top of me and kissed my swollen lips.
“Jake has waited long enough for this, tonight, he would claim his mate,” Lucian whispered
“Who is Jake?” I asked.
“My wolf,” he said, smiling.
“Mine is Lana, and she already loves Jake,” I replied.
He grinned and captured my lips again. His lips trailed down my neck, then below taking a bite of my nipples, I yelped and clawed his shoulders raking them with my nails drawing blood. It was hard to point out where his hands and lips were. They seemed to be everywhere on my body. Not an inch was left unexplored. He was taking his time.
“Please,” I croaked with need.
He spread my legs with his thigh, and I felt him pushing into my weeping core. I gasped. I felt him easing inside, felt myself getting fuller, and I doubted that he would fit. I dug my nails into his shoulders, holding him closer. Once he was all the way in, he held still, letting me stretch and get used to him being there. I do not think I could stretch anymore. I felt so full. He started to slowly move in and out of me. I could feel my muscles clenching around him and I grabbed the bedsheets, arching my back. He then started to ground into me deeply to where the pelvis’ met and picked up the pace to start going faster. I lifted my hips more to meet his thrusts, and he obliged by holding them up for me.
“Oh, Lucian!” I needed him and needed him more.
He sped up and started moving faster. My wolf was ready to be claimed. I felt the knot starting to swell up in his cock, and I had the insatiable urge to bite and be bitten. I required it. I was suddenly flipped over and put onto my hands and knees. Lucian quickly entered me and mercilessly began to pound deeply. I could hear the bed creak. Its headboard banged dangerously against the wall. My body jolted to move with his thrusts.
He was pounding so brutally that I could barely hold on to my knees. The headboard was thumping, and the bed was creaking.
I was getting close to orgasm, when out of nowhere we heard a loud, “SNAP!!”
He stopped.” What the fuck?!?” He groaned.
“SNAP!” I heard a second time. The bed gave way. Lucian held me and rolled under me to cushion our fall. With the frame broken, we were now lying on the mattress, which was tilted in a weird position.
“Oh well! Now we have broken the bed.” I said from the new lowered position. With the amount of noise we had been making, I was sure the entire pack must have heard it.
“Does it matter?” He grinned.
“Umm, no,” I smiled back.
“Good,” he flipped me over by getting on top of me and started pounding into me again, plunging me deeper into the mattress.
“Lucian!” I screamed as waves of orgasm made me clench all around his cock. He did not stop; my screams increased his frenzy.
I stopped counting as I rocketed through one orgasm after another. His brutal thrusts did not subside for even a second. I felt him swell inside me, and he leaned his body forward. Positioning himself in such a way that he was on his hands and knees.
“Mine,” he growled.
“Yours,” I growled back.
My body felt aflame and we both shifted. My teeth elongated, fur-covered my skin
as he jabbed his teeth in my neck. I howled in pleasure as the pain and orgasm mixed, creating a surreal sensation.
I could not take anymore, as soon as he left my neck, I sunk my teeth into his. Marking him as mine.
A surge of electricity went through my head as I felt us connect. Our mind was one. His thrusts were shorter now. A couple of thrusts later, Lucian howled above me and came deep inside me.
I collapsed onto the bed as my hair and teeth retreated. I then felt myself being pulled into his arms. We were still connected by his knot which was stuck inside me. Wolves have a knot that keeps them connected long after the deed is over. During the heat, this knot helps in locking the sperm and impregnating the female.
Moving aside my damp hair, he licked my mark to heal it. We kissed and licked each other for some time, healing our scratches and bites.
I was exhausted.
“Guess we will be stuck like this for a while.” He mumbled as he rested my head on his arm. I had drifted off to sleep long back.
“Yes! Harder please!” I called aloud as another orgasm rolled over my shuddering body.
I held on to the wall, as Lucian hammered me from behind. The bed was a total wreck, so we had been doing it on the couch, making sure not to break it. The wall, the rug in front of the fireplace. Any available place. We had shifted into wolves a few times, letting our wolves familiarize with each other in the hours of this sexual marathon. I had lost count of how many orgasms I already had, or the different positions we had accomplished. Lana was ecstatic. She had been much calmer and nicer since I had accepted the mate bond.
Lucian was highly creative. So, we did it lying on our sides several times, a couple of times with me on top. Against the wall, the kitchen counter, the shower.
The best was me lying flat on top of him, while he played with my breasts and clit while pumping in and out of me. I wondered what the pack would be thinking, we had been going at it for days.
“The pack is ecstatic and, in a mood, to celebrate, love. So, relax.” Lucian said, thrusting deep.
We could read each other’s thoughts after coupling if we chose to keep ourselves open for the other to read. I was not connected to the pack yet, that would happen after I was coronated as their Luna.
“Damm! I don’t think I can survive another orgasm.” I commented as we finished, and I lay down on the furs in front of the fireplace.
We had been locked in for a week now. Just surviving on instant noodles and lovemaking. My body was sore, and my mark throbbed. His room was in shambles. I wondered would it ever get fixed back to normal?
“Don’t worry about the room, dear, “Lucian said as he collapsed next to me, folding his hand behind his head.
The wild craving to be constantly connected with him was quite overwhelming, my body hungered for his. I physically yearned for his lips to be on my mouth and body. My vagina wept for his unrelenting possession. My skin ached to be touched by his hard muscles and hands. His hardness shifting in and out of me made me feel complete. My body felt strangely reborn, energized, and supersensitive.
I giggled. He turned towards me, propping his head on his elbows.
“I didn’t get this one. Learning to hide your thoughts, hmm?” He asked with a mischievous smile.
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