Omega Hunter
He pumped in and out of her like a jackrabbit, until she was sore and exhausted, but still not wanting him to stop. It felt amazing just to lose control and let him take her like the wild animals they were. She found herself wondering if his wolf could fuck her bear, but wondered if that was too far, if people even did that. Perhaps it was one of those things better simulated than attempted.
He pumped into her hard and fast, removing one hand from her waist to resume spanking her ass while he fucked her. She whimpered with each blow, loving how the pain mixed with the pleasure. Her body was suddenly shaking all over as she came, not once, but in a series of escalating climaxes that seem to grow more powerful with each wave and then end in weakness.
Malcolm dug his fingers into her ass as he gave in to his orgasm, exploding inside of her and letting his natural knot dissolve before pulling free. He dropped to the bed beside her and lay there catching his breath as she leaned over him, planting small kisses across his chest.
“That was amazing,” she told him.
“I agree.”
“I want more,” she said.
“Oh, I’ll give you plenty,” he said, climbing back on top of her and holding her wrists above her head. He kissed her so deeply that she thought her toes might curl up into her body before pulling away to focus on her breasts. He tugged on each nipple with his teeth, listening to the sounds of pleasure she made beneath him.
His hand slipped down between her legs, exploring her cum-soaked folds with two fingers, slipping them slowly in and out of her as she moaned happily beneath him. She arched her back as he crooked them to rub along one wall inside her, sending her body into almost involuntary jerking motions as she flooded him with another series of orgasms that he continued to create with just a back and forth motion of his fingers.
She writhed and twisted beneath him, but he had her pinned down, smiling as she struggled to free herself from him. It was ecstasy and torture all rolled into one. She wanted it to stop and she wanted it never to stop.
“Please, Malcolm. I can’t stand anymore.”
“Just a little more. I love watching your face as you cum, feeling your wetness. It’s beautiful,” he told her.
Autumn squirmed beneath him, her hips buckling with each stroke of his fingers. She came until she had nothing left to give, and he finally pulled free of her, moving back over to one side to prop himself up on one arm and look at her.
“You’re a little minx,” he laughed.
“It’s your fault,” she said.
“That might be the first time in my life that I’ve ever been blamed for something I was willing to accept.”
After a bit of a cat nap, the two of them started all over again. By morning, Autumn was blissfully sore and on cloud nine. She wanted him every night and thought she knew their time here was limited, she planned to do everything she could think of trying with a man with him. Though she was inexperienced, she was well read, and she had a list of things in her mind that she wanted to try. Somehow, she didn’t think he’d object.CHAPTER TWENTY-ONEMalcolm-9
“Here, call your mom,” he told her as they climbed out of bed the following morning.
“Do you think it’s safe?”
“It should be. I had someone get me a burner phone and dispose of my old one, just in case they got the number or found some way to trace it.”
“I doubt they have that sort of technology. They are very much all brawn and little brains.”
“Don’t underestimate them, Autumn. They cleaned out the garage where we took your bike and they got my number off the one guy left standing. Don’t forget that there was a cop visiting the shop before that, so if he has the number, he has access to the right people to track it down.”
“Where will it lead them?”
“My house, my clan, but not here.”
“Oh God. I’m so sorry. I never meant to bring this down on your clan.”
“Don’t worry about them. The one person who can make sure they are protected I already brought up to date on things. They aren’t going to get very far against an entire pack of wolves. I was outmatched alone, but they are outmatched if they try to go up against my pack, even with our reduced numbers.”
“I just feel so bad, though. You’ve done so much for me and I’ve put you in such a spot.”
“Let me worry about that. I want you to be safe.”
“Why, though? I mean, I know you and I are having a bit of fun all holed up here together, but you can’t just stay here with me forever. Eventually, they’ll give up and leave me alone, if they haven’t already.”