Violet pulled her legs up, planting her feet firmly on the bed. Slowly, inch by agonising inch she let her legs fall apart, revealing her soaking pussy to me in agonising slowness. I fell to my knees to watch the show, loving how her breath came in short, shallow gasps as she fought for control. She was lost to me with just a look. It was the biggest turn on I had ever come across - no other woman had been so responsive in my bed
She held me captivated as she ran her fingers over her glistening folds, spreading them open to circle round her swollen clit.
I raised an eyebrow at her, "looks like you don't need much help from me after all"
"Yeah" she breathed, "I've had a lot of time to practice"
I sank down on top of her, pressing every inch of my body against hers before claiming her lips with my own. "You'll pay for that" I whispered against her mouth, my tongue stroking along her full bottom lip.
"Goddess, I hope so"
I grinned at her as I began to kiss my way down her body, watching as her chest heaved with every breath she took. I nibbled on the sensitive skin of her ribcage, sucked on the rounded peaks of her tits and trailed my tongue down her stomach, leaving a hot, wet trail behind me.
She arched her back in silent invitation, offering her body to me and I obliged, pressing my mouth on to her core.
She grabbed my hair in tight fistfuls, her legs already beginning to shake. I took my time with her, teasing her, moving my tongue in slow, torturous strokes up and down her pussy lips, never touching her clit. Every so often I would allow my tongue to slide over it in the gentlest of touches and she would groan her frustration, needing the pressure and friction to help her cum.
He was trying to kill me. Every second was a delicious agony as I waited for him to finally cave and fuck me like I wanted.
He laid comfortably between my legs and locked his fingers with mine as his tongue slid down my pussy and hovered above my soaking entrance. I moaned impatiently and he chuckled softly, his warm breath hitting my sensitive clit.
Then, without warning, he pushed his tongue inside me, his moan of pleasure vibrating through me as he rubbed his face over me, bashing against my clit as he ate my pussy as though he was starved
He pulled his tongue out of me and up to my clit, sucking it into his mouth tightly and biting down until I screamed out in blissful agony. "Please" I whispered, my voice breathy and desperate. "I need more" I closed my eyes in delight as he continued his assault on my clit, releasing my hands and grabbing my ass so he could pull me further against his face. I was helpless, unable to move as waves of pleasure rolled through me.
"Cum for me" he demanded, "cum on my tongue and I'll fuck you like the dirty bitch you are, but I want to taste you first."
I swallowed, my pussy tightening at his words. I gave in to him, allowing him to take complete control as his mouth brought me to the edge.
"Look at me" he commanded, "I want to see your face as I make you cum" I opened my eyes and the sight of him between my legs, his lips shiny with my juices made me come undone. I screamed out as my orgasm flew through my body. He pinned my hips to stop me from bucking wildly and there was nothing else I could do as he wrung every last tremor of my orgasm from my body, not stopping until my legs stopped shaking. I fisted the bedsheets, biting down on my lip to stop me from screaming so loud the entire pack would be in no doubt as to what he was doing to me.
He didn't let me recover as he crawled back up my body, lifting my leg with him as he did so until his hard cock was pressed against my still throbbing pussy and my leg was over his shoulder.
"I love you, Violet," he told me, slamming his cock inside me with one smooth thrust. I dug my nails into his chest as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. He pressed a kiss to my ankle, holding my leg steady as he fucked me fast and hard, his cock slamming into my pussy hard enough to give me stings of pain that did nothing but heighten my pleasure. I needed all of him, everything he had. If this is all the time we were going to be given, I had to make it worth it. I glanced down between our bodies and saw my pussy lips drag over his cock every time he pulled out of me. He was so thick, stretching me to my limit.
I tapped his shoulder and he immediately stopped, looking down at me with concern. "Are you okay?" he said with gritted teeth as he staved off his own release
I shot him a wicked grin as I slid my leg off his shoulder and wrapped them both around his waist tightly whilst at the same time pushing on his chest until we flipped and I was straddling him, my pussy hovering over his cock
"My turn" I laughed at his shocked expression. Usually, I was happy to let him take the lead in the bedroom but for some reason tonight I needed to be the one in control, I needed to be the one to fuck him until he filled me with his cum. He must have sensed this as he tucked his hands behind his head, his eyes hooded and dark and just watched as I fisted his shaft and sank myself down on him.
I took my time with him, grinding my hips against him, feeling his cock hit against my g-spot with every bounce.
"That's it, baby" he breathed, watching my hips rotate with undisguised fascination. "Ride my cock, make me fill up your tight, little pussy with my cum"
I deliberately tensed around him, laughing softly as he sucked his breath in between his teeth and bit down on his lip. His eyes followed my every movement as I grabbed hold of my tits and squeezed my nipples tightly, arching my back to draw him into me deeper, picking up the pace of my movements
I reached behind me to cradle his balls in my hands, loving the way his eyes darkened in pleasure at that small action.
"Violet" he ground out, his entire body tense, "Im not going to last much longer if you keep doing that!" I ignored him, squeezing his balls gently in my hands.
"Good. I want you to lose control. I want to fuck you so good you never forget this moment, no matter what the moon goddess says. I want the memory of me riding your cock to be burned into your mind forever." I gave one final squeeze of his balls and pushed a hand between my legs, separating my folds and holding them open so he could see the way my clit rubbed against him.
I felt my pleasure begin to build and I leaned back, resting my hands on his knees as I fucked his cock harder, my tits bouncing in front of him. He reached up to grab hold of them and I grabbed his wrists, pinning them to the mattress, shaking my head at him. I stayed in that position, my hands pinning him to the bed, my chest pressed against his and rocked my hips against him. I teased him, raising my hips until only the tip of his cock was inside me and stopped for a second before slamming back down on him.
I knew the moment I had pushed him too far because his eyes darkened dangerously and his growl echoed around the room. I giggled in delight as he ripped his wrists out of my grip and sat up, grabbing hold of my hips. He spread his legs, causing mine to spread open wide with him and he slammed me up and down his cock faster than ever before. I screamed out, clawing at his shoulders. He clamped his lips down on mine, his tongue thrusting into my mouth and I moaned again as I tasted my last release on him.
Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, his hand spread open my ass cheek and he pushed a finger inside my tight hole all the way to the knuckle, sending me flying off the edge my orgasm hit me. I squeezed my eyes shut tight, seeing starts behind my lids as I struggled to catch my breath, my shouts of delight echoing around the room
He soon joined me, grunting loudly as he pushed his cock inside me one last time, his hot cum filling me up and spilling down his cock, mixing with my own creamy release.
I pulled off him and slid down his body, taking his cock into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat, my tongue darting out to lap up our orgasm. He tried to pull my head up as his legs began to jerk and I delivered one last lick from base to tip, pulling his cock out of my mouth with a pop and wiping my sticky lips with the back of my hand.
He smiled at me, unable to speak as he cupped my cheek, resting his forehead against mine, both of us breathing heavily.
"I love you, Khaos" I whispered.
"I love you too, little one. Now and forever.
We were still naked sometime later, my body tucked tightly against his side as he ran his fingers up and down my spine. Neither of us had spoken yet, both of us happy in the afterglow of our fucking session, neither feeling the need to ruin the moment.
"Of you? Always. Ever since our first encounter Of sex? Not possible." I responded cheekily and was rewarded with a punishing kiss as his lips pressed down harshly on mine.
"As much as I'd love to take you again, we need tot all about what we're going to do next"
"spoilsport" I pouted, raising my lips to his.
"Nice try" he murmured, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth and nibbling on it. "Right, that's your lot, Mrs - Shift over" he demanded, holding the covers up between his spread arms.
"Excuse me?" I laughed
"Shift up. I'm covering that delightful body of yours or else we will never talk. I'm being serious Violet, move your ass."
"You're unbelievable." I was laughing loudly now, unable to believe that he genuinely wanted to cover me up. "It's just a pair of tits."
"A fucking gorgeous pair of tits. Up!" he held the sheet between each fist and pushed it under my armpits, tucking it tightly against my body. "Hold it there. No distractions, Violet. Promise?"
"Pinky swear" I promised, pulling the sheet to stretch it to its limits, smiling in satisfaction when I noticed my nipples poking through. "Better?" I asked innocently
"Teasing bitch" he growled, drawing another kiss from my lips before pulling back and leaning on his side next to me.
I held the sheet in place as I shimmied my body down the bed and turned on my side to face him. "What did you want to talk about?" I asked, resting my head on my elbow
He sighed heavily, his mood suddenly growing sombre and my stomach tightened in nerves. "Did you ever go back there?" he asked, "did you ever see if anyone made it out alive?" I knew what he was on about immediately.
"No." I admitted, swallowing the lump in my throat. "After you... after we were separated I took the first train out of there and stayed in a human community for a while until Eros was born. When he was a baby, before he had his first shift, I left him with a friend whom I had grown close to and went on a hunt for Jasmine and Morgan. They were the only two people in the pack other than Erin that I was close to and I already knew Erin didn't make it. That night in the cabin, when I was screaming out in pain, it was her death that I was feeling. I wasn't Luna long enough to form a strong enough bond with the others but Erin was my friend, her death ripped through me even if we both failed to understand what the feeling was." Khaos looked down at the bed, not wanting to meet my eyes and so I continued.
"I couldn't find Jasmine, every so often I would catch the slightest whisper of her scent but as soon as I tried to follow the trail I would lose it. What's weird though is I did find her brothers grave, she had marked it in the woods not far from the pack lands. It only had an M on it and the pack signature, but I knew it was Morgan as Jasmine's scent was so strong on the stone. I've no idea where she went after that. I hope she's happy."
"She probably still believes I'm dead," he muttered unhappily, his fingers pulling at the frayed thread on the sheets.
My poor warrior, he had been through so much and still he was worried about what his pack would be feeling even though he should be concentrating solely on himself. I would never forgive myself for believing the vicious rumours about him and ruining our first few weeks together.
"Don't dwell on it. A long time has passed since that happened and I'm sure she's living her life as best she can. As selfish as it sounds, I can't afford to worry about her right now. I just want to make sure you're okay - once we get through the next 24 hours we will focus on finding the lost members of our pack and try building a happy home with them all again. Until then, it's me, you and Eros." We both grew quiet as we each reflected on the events of the past and the uncertain future ahead of us.
"I want to go back to your pack," he said suddenly, surprising me out of my thoughts.
"My pack?" I queried with a puzzled frown. "I didn't have... wait. You cant mean my mother's pack, surely? Khaos you're out of your mind if you think I am taking you anywhere near them." My wolf growled her agreement, the sound vibrating out of my chest.
"She's gotten stronger hasn't she?" he smiled, "I cant wait to see her."
"I had no choice. It was either become stronger or die. Considering I had a newborn to protect, that wasn't an option. I would stay up for nights on end practising fighting techniques, only stopping to breastfeed Eros on-demand before I was straight back to it. It's paid off, my wolf is bigger than most females now and twice as deadly."
"I..." I clamped my hand over his mouth, stopping whatever he was about to say.
"Nice try. You're not distracting me, tell me why you want to return to my mothers pack after what they did. The moon goddess has just returned your memories so I know you've not forgotten what my father did to you"
"That's exactly why I want to return. We have no idea what will trigger my memories to stay, but surely starting with the place I was murdered is better than nothing?"
"Do you think it will work?"
"I have no idea, but its worth a try."
"Then that's what we'll do, but if any of them so much as even look in your direction in a way that I don't like, we're killing them all and getting the fuck out of there." He looked shocked at my words, I had never been prone to violence before but this was exceptional circumstances - I had never been face to face with my mates killer before.
"Promise me, Khaos."