Saving the Alpha of a Thousand Wolves

8. Blood and Honeysuckles Part 2

The rush of desire between us burned intensely, with our mouths hungrily tasting one another, unrestrained. Our fervor for one another escalated quickly, and my hands roamed freely over his strong body as we tried to find new ways to please each other with our explorations.

We must be bound together. With love and magic. Only then will we be inseparable. We must be one.

Eventually, I found myself straddling him, kissing his jawline and playing with his dark locks between my fingers. His heat coursed through me from where our bodies touched deliciously. His masculine power radiated through me and I could feel the desire in his body, his arousal hardening and growing beneath me like a saluting soldier.

"Oh," I breathed out as his member pressed up against me. A flush of heat swept up my neck and invaded my cheeks.

He laughed, then his features turned serious. "I don't want to lose you, Greta Lovelace."

As he spoke my name, my heart swelled. I had never felt love like this before. A fire burned within me, and I had never wanted anything more than to give myself to him completely and make him mine.

"I should be the one saying that, Vladimir Randall." I wanted to tell him how much he meant to me, but I knew it was unnecessary. He had been put in danger countless times, most often because of me, and his actions spoke louder than any words ever could. Vladimir Randall would always be my savior. "You are the one who always gets in trouble."

"Trouble is my middle name." He seemed so proud of it. I had to choke down an insistent urge to roll my eyes at him.

"Don't ever do that again."

"Do what?"

"Scaring me like that." The mere thought sent a shudder to my bones.

"I won't." The air around us thickened as his gaze locked in with mine. In a sudden moment of clarity, I knew that I wanted to give myself wholly to him.

This is it. The moment I've been waiting for.

"Then mark me," I said boldly, exposing my neck, and offering myself for him to take. There was no going back now. This was the point of no return. "Claim me as yours, Vlad."

A deep thrill ran through me as he complied, leaning closer and sending shivers down my spine. His hot breath on my skin felt like a heavenly embrace. We were already in sync and the powerful energy between us confirmed that we were destined for each other. His actions spoke louder than any words ever could and it was all I needed. His marking was my ultimate pleasure.

I felt him come closer and my heart began to beat faster, a mixture of fear and anticipation. His head moved towards my neck and I felt his wolf fangs sharpen and pierce my skin. A rush of pleasure ran through me as the scent of honeysuckle filled the air and I knew then that our bond was sealed.

I felt his sharp teeth pull at my veins as he drank of my essence and a deep knowing enveloped us. The pleasure kept rising and I couldn't help but moan to him as his mouth drank me in. I closed my eyes, giving myself completely over to the moment and a connection started to form between us that was deeper than any words could express.

The moment he pulled away from me, I could already feel the heat stirring in my veins. Our connection was like a drug and it had taken control of our very souls. He had shown me something so profound, so intensely beautiful, that I could never explain it to anyone else but him.

The atmosphere around us became thick with anticipation as I felt my clothes fall to the floor, one by one. The beat of my heart was like a drum, its rhythm only growing faster as my love moved closer to me.

His strong arms encircled me, pulling me in for a passionate kiss that made my knees weaken beneath me. His lips were so soft and inviting that I could feel my control slipping away with them. A moan escaped from my mouth as his tongue explored every inch of mine and our souls seemed to become one in an instant.

Breaking away from our kiss, he began to explore my body with wet, scorching kisses. Everywhere he touched was branded with the flame of pleasure; sparks of pure ecstasy that shot through me like electricity, connecting us on an even deeper level than before.

My heart skipped a beat as I felt his lips press against mine. His hot breath tickled my neck, sending shivers down my spine. My breasts swelled against his body, and my low moans of pleasure gave him the encouragement he needed to explore lower.

Every single touch felt like an electric current running through me, making my entire body buzz with desire. He seemed to know exactly how to pleasure me; his reverence for my body was truly out of this world. The closer he got, the faster my heart raced, and when he finally reached the apex between my thighs I could barely contain my excitement.

The intensity of our love was palpable in the air around us; it was drunkenness far greater than wine could give that neither one of us wanted to resist any longer. When his tongue made contact with my womanhood, I felt our souls finally becoming one - there was nothing more beautiful than this perfect union between us both.

I gasped for air, feeling my own body trembling with anticipation and excitement as Vladimir expertly explored my inner depths with his tongue. The sensations were almost too great, but I wanted more.

"Oh, my Vladimir," I moaned, my voice quavering with pleasure as he continued to tease and tantalize every inch of my intimate area.

"I'm all yours."

My body hummed with anticipation as Vladimir moved faster and faster with his fingers, pushing me towards the edge of pleasure. I wanted to cry out when he finally inserted two fingers into me simultaneously - flooding me with sensations that felt like they were never-ending. I felt my body reach its peak and then shudder as the euphoria seemed to go on and on.

As my climax slowly ebbed away, I could feel Vladimir shifting beneath me. His lips came down on mine and we kissed, our desire for one another increasing with every breath. I trailed kisses along his neck and down to his chest, then licked circles around his n1pples before lowering further to his navel. His manhood, rigid and ready, was nestled in dark curls, and I grasped it with my soft hand, gently squeezing and caressing it until he was desperate for more.

I snaked my tongue around him, setting off a sensation so powerful it made him arch off the bed in pleasure. My light licks up and down his shaft soon had him growling out words of pleasure from deep within. I could feel the tension gathering in his body until it all culminated in one explosive scream - "Fvck!"

I felt him growl beneath me, his back lifting and contorting with pleasure. I couldn't help but moan in response as I continued to tease and toy with him, pushing him closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy.

My insides were aching for release, so I decided to take matters into my own hands - literally. I firmly grasped hold of his rigid flesh and carefully placed it within me - nearly throwing my head back as I felt it slide inside. His moan echoed off the walls as I slowly moved up and down on him, my body quaking with pleasure.

The intensity of the moment was palpable as I changed positions, flipping us over so that he was now on top of me. His eyes found mine, burning with a fiery passion as he pushed back inside me.

Faster and harder he went, my body quivering with pleasure as our movements built towards the inevitable crescendo.

I was consumed with passion as I felt him thrusting inside me. His powerful movements sent waves of pleasure through me, and I clung to him, urging him on desperately. I could feel him tensing with anticipation as he increased his speed. Finally, a wave of pure ecstasy washed over us both and we shuddered in unison, our cries of exultation ringing in the air. Afterwards, we lay in each other's arms for an eternity until our breathing returned to normal. Then and only then did we finally untangle our limbs.

"You're mine, Greta," he whispered. "Only mine."

And for the love of all the things that breathe, I agreed with him.