Bite Marks (The Lycans 5)

But when I got off for the first time with my female, it would be deep inside her. It would be me painting her womb and getting her pregnant.

I growled at the image that thought conjured, seeing my female growing big with my baby, the fact that I’d been the one to knock her up, and every fucking piece of shit male would know it. It was such a turn-on I damn near did come right then and there.

Right when I felt my seed start to rise up my balls and make its way through the length of my cock, I pulled out of her mouth. I took hold of my dick and gave it a painful squeeze to stem off my orgasm.

I stared at her mouth, her lips red and swollen, spit still dripping out the corner because she’d been gagging on my big cock, and fuck if that wasn’t a beautiful sight.

I bent down and lifted her easily into my arms, and as much as I should have been all sweet and gentle and shit for the first time… that’s not how tonight was going to go. I didn’t want it, and neither did Kayla.

Her voice was breathy as she gasped beside my ear, but as if she instinctively knew what to do, she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

With my hands curled around each of her plump ass cheeks, I gave those mounds a hard squeeze at the same time I pulled her pussy down so it rubbed against my still-wet-from-her-mouth cock.

I took her bottom lip between my teeth and tugged at the flesh hard enough she whimper-moaned, and I walked us toward my bed.

Tonight I was going to own her pussy so that by the end of it all, she’d be begging me for more.

23

Adryan

I just stared at her, all long limbs and pale flesh, a stark contrast to the black sheets on my bed, her wet and swollen cunt on display.

My female was a virginal sacrifice I’d devour.

I started unbuttoning my shirt. “Do you want me to fuck you?” I undid the last button and shrugged the material off my shoulders. I noticed her gaze lower to my chest, specifically the small barbell I had pierced through one of my nipples. I didn’t miss how she hadn’t answered me.

I lifted a hand and fingered the piercing. “Wish I could say I regret getting this.” She snapped her focus back to my face. “But it would be a lie.” I went for my belt. “Now, answer my question. Do you want me to fuck you?”

Her tits were jiggling slightly from her almost panicked breathing. “Yes.”

“That answer isn’t gonna cut it, princess. I want to hear you say it.” Her cheeks turned redder. “Because it makes my cock throb, knowing how uncomfortable it makes you to be so vulgar.” I took a step closer to the bed. “And because I know it makes that gorgeous waxed pussy even slicker.”

She worried her bottom lip and moaned softly. “Adryan… I want you to fuck me.”

I hummed at how good it fucking felt to hear her say those dirty words, that I was all but forcing her.

“You can see how big my cock is. It’ll hurt. And you’re a virgin, so that pussy is tight as hell.” I toed off my loafers and pushed my pants down. “You’ll bleed.” My heart raced at that thought. I kicked the pants away. “And I can’t fucking wait to taste that.” She made another soft, sweet sound, and I knew my words were getting to her in the best possible way. “But that’s what you want, isn’t it? So receptive to me, your body all primed and ready for me to own it.”

She gripped the sheets beneath her and tugged at them, the lean lines of her muscles coming into view.

“Do you want me to suck on that sweet pussy of yours after I’ve popped that cherry?” She was biting her lip so hard now the flesh was white underneath her teeth from the force. “Do you want me to swallow down all that virgin blood?” She made a strangled sound. Thank fuck my female liked me being a dirty bastard. Because I didn’t think I could stop or censor myself even if I tried.

“What’s wrong with me?” she murmured to herself. “God, yes, I want that.” Her voice was low and soft and filled with so much heat that I was on the bed a second later.

She was desperate and aching, and I’d be the only male to ever ease that for her.

I pulled her body flush with mine, one hand curled around her throat, not only because it got me off, but because I knew she liked it too, and slammed my mouth down on hers.