Wolf's Hunger (Mafia Monsters #5) - Atlas Rose Page 0,18

worked the button. Still, he stood there unmoving, those piercing eyes boring into mine, until trembling words spilled free. “I want you.”

My fingers stilled as I lifted my gaze to his.

He sucked in one shuddering breath, then slowly sank to his knees, holding my gaze until he hit the floor. Power surged through me at the sight…and that dangerous part inside me smiled. I moved closer, driving my fingers through his hair, and pressed his face against my belly. “And I am yours, Vitold. I am all yours.”

He tilted his face and lifted his hand, cupping my breast. Warmth danced across my skin as he kissed and nuzzled. Three Wolves…and they were the easy ones. I shifted my gaze to Church as Vitold lowered his hand between my legs. Thick, calloused fingers pushed in, sliding all the way inside me.

I rocked my hips as he fucked me with his fingers, my gaze finding the towering blond Adonis standing at the foot of the bed, watching us. But the heat of Vitold’s touch took hold, and after Arran’s tongue, I was too far gone, unable to hold my own selfish desire at bay.

I tore my gaze to the Wolf in front of me and lashed out, grasping hold of Vitold’s wrist. Fire licked between my thighs as he stroked deeper, his thumb dancing around my clit until a shudder tore free.

“Cum for me, Carina,” Vitold whispered. “Let me watch while you climax around my fingers.”

My hand moved with the movements…in and out…in and out, until I was lost in the sensation, swept away in that surge of need. Fuck me, he was good…so good—my breath caught, I stopped his hand as I clenched and pulsed, my eyelids fluttering.

“Christ almighty, you’re beautiful,” Vitold growled, driving me closer to the edge. “I want to burn this image into my mind. You’re so eager to cum, aren’t you? So fucking eager.”

“Oh God.” My breaths raced and my pulse was frantic as I dug my nails into his shoulders and held him against my body.

That animal inside me purred as Vitold slipped his fingers free, my own release slick and shiny over his fingers as he slipped them into his mouth. Aftershocks pulsed in my core at the sight.

“I will fuck you again, and again, Carina,” he promised, and lifted his hand to me. “And I will be merciless.”

I wanted that, more than anything. These Wolves made me feel alive. I gripped his fingers, the scent of my desire still on them. I opened my mouth and pressed his wrist between my teeth, my jaw aching as I bore down.

Vitold let out a guttural growl and closed his eyes as that dangerous power spilled from my chest and swept through the room. I felt Vitold…felt them all, like brands on my soul, markings that would forever be part of who I was.

But I wasn’t complete…not yet. I turned to the darkness and to my unclaimed Wolf, lifting my hand. “Church.”

The towering blond’s eyes were wide and glassy. Terrified and tortured, he stared at me with so much desperation it hurt to see. He swallowed hard as I took a step closer and lifted my hand. “Come to m—”

“I can’t,” he growled, and shook his head, taking a step backwards as he looked at Vitold, then to Phantom. “I just can’t.” Then he spun on his heel and lunged away.

He was gone in an instant, with barely a sound, a shadow tearing through the faint flickering glow of the storm. An ache filled my chest as I stared after him. I’d failed…failed the pack.

“Give him time.” Phantom spoke from the other side of the bed. “He’ll come around.”

I stared after the Wolf and wasn’t sure if time was the problem. Pain had echoed in the Wolf’s eyes. Pain like I’d never seen before. My heart ached at the thought of him out there.

“Phantom’s right,” Vitold agreed as he rose. “He will come to you.”

I jerked my gaze to Vitold, then turned to the Alpha, standing there naked on the other side of the bed. “And if he doesn’t?”

There was no answer, none Phantom could give me, at least.

“We just have to trust he knows what’s good for the pack,” Vitold answered, and dragged the back of his knuckles along my arm. “Until then…”

I lifted my arms, letting the Wolf grasp me by the waist and carry me to the pile of furs on the bed. My body was on automatic, hardening and puckering as I knelt