back. “Right here, right now…mate.”
His eyes widen at the term, and then he’s on me, pushing me into the sand, tugging at my clothes, his mouth eagerly devouring mine. I think he likes me using that word.
Our clothes are shed quickly, his lips fumbling on mine as he kisses me desperately. “I almost lost you again,” he growls.
“Nah, I’m too strong for that,” I murmur as I drag my nails down his back. When I bring them back up, they’re claws, and they rip into his skin, making him jerk against me as he moans. We need to be quick. I want food, but that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun…
His eyes narrow, locking me in place beneath him. The sun may be shining, but my god is all darkness and sin. He circles my neck with his hand, squeezing until I can’t breathe. “You dare hurt yourself again, and I will chain you in a basement and seal the door with us inside. Understood, amore?”
“Will…it…involve…chains?” I gasp, rubbing against him as my eyes start to blacken from the lack of oxygen. He grins and releases my throat a little, even as his other hand glides down my body, cups my wet pussy, and strokes it slowly.
“You bet. Fuck, I love your wet cunt. I can smell it.” He sucks in a breath, closing his eyes for a moment before he grins and winks down at me. “My favourite fucking scent. Your surrender, your desire.”
“Yeah? Mine is your blood,” I retort, and he groans, slapping my pussy hard.
“Then make me bleed, amore, take it all. It’s yours anyway. Body, mind, and heart,” he vows as he leans down and kisses me before dragging his tongue down my chin, throat, and chest. He stops at my breasts to lick and flick my nipples until I’m moaning. Carrying on, he pauses above my pussy, inhaling my scent as he pulls his hand away to look at it, his lips parted on a moan.
I love his response to my body.
“Look how fucking pretty you are.” He sighs as he lies down, his hands on my thighs to keep them open as he drags his fingers down my slit before slamming them inside of me, giving me that sharp edge of pain I crave.
My head falls back, the sound of the crashing waves loud as his tongue finally lashes my clit. He doesn’t go slow… No, he flicks it, demanding my release as he starts to fuck me with his fingers, fast and hard. I grip my breasts, squeezing them and rolling my nipples as I ride his face.
His tongue drags down my pussy, circling my hole where his fingers are before gliding back up, tasting every inch of me. “I want to feel you come.” He groans against my folds. “See it in the daylight, see that glistening cream dripping from my fingers.”
“Then make me,” I dare him.
He growls against my pussy, the vibrations making me gasp as those fingers spear into me faster and faster, while his lips wrap around my clit and suck. It throws me into my release, my scream filling the air as I grind against his mouth. He sucks me through it before releasing my clit as I fall back to the sand. With a self-satisfied smirk, he pulls his fingers from my pussy and sits back, showing me the glistening cream as he turns them in the sun before sucking them clean.
“Those are your fingers,” I rasp. “Now get your dick wet.”
I flip over, digging my claws into the sand as I stare at the ocean, wanting him to rut me like an animal. My shifters are calling for it. He happily complies. One hand wraps around my hair, stretching my neck back in a hard, painful line as his other hand digs into my hip, holding me still as he buries his cock inside me. He splits me with its size, the pain and pleasure melding as I shiver, pushing back to meet his thrusts as he starts to hammer into me, knowing I can take it, knowing I love it.
My animals howl in happiness along with me, going wild under his touch, thrashing and slashing out, but he easily pins and controls me. He dominates me like only an alpha can, fucking me through it all. His teeth dig into my shoulder, restraining me against the sand as he continues to fuck me, and I finally concede to his power.
We are both alphas.
His teeth