Not-So-Fated Mates

Chapter 27: The Things You Do To Me

Drake POV

This woman just kept surprising him. As the intoxicating scent of her arousal grew stronger, she ground against him and pumped his shaft with more and more vigor, causing a small moan to escape his lips. She may be inexperienced, but damn if she wasn’t making him want her more than any woman he could remember. Jess didn’t count, as he didn’t ever want to think of her again, let alone in the midst of passion. Instead, he was focused on the whimpers and moans of the sexy little wolf that was currently pleasuring him with just her hand and the wet heat from her core where it rubbed against him.

“You know, I’m the one who’s supposed to be surprising you,” he said with a husky growl, staring into her hooded eyes and loving the way her mouth opened slightly with need.

“You…teased me…first,” she whispered, having difficulty getting the words out as he watched the pleasure bloom in her eyes.

“c*m for me, just like this,” he whispered into her ear, leaning up slightly to nip at her neck. She moved even faster, both hand and hips, until suddenly she was breathless with rapture, her whole body tightening against him. “That’s my girl.”

After she caught her breath and loosened her hold on his hard d**k, he suddenly grabbed her by the waist and flipped them both from where they lay on their sides until he was on top of her. “I hope these clothes don’t mean much to you,” he growled.

“Wha-” was all she got out before he ripped her shirt off, exposing her bra-covered chest. Her scent intensified so much more this time, causing him to smile evilly down at her before ripping her pants from her legs, so she was only covered by her underwear. Calling forth a single claw, he cut both her panties and bra off her, sending them flying into the haphazard pile on the floor where her destroyed clothes lay. She squirmed a little against the knee he’d pressed to her core, her mouth still working to form words but unable to, especially once her dripping mound connected with his knee that was still covered by his own pants.

He then swooped down to kiss her passionately as he undid the belt, button and zipper on his pants in preparation. Then he pulled himself up and stood, quickly divesting himself of every article of clothing, loving the delight in her eyes as he carefully rolled on the condom he’d had in his pocket. She bit her lip enticingly as he got back onto the bed, kneeling as he eyed her hungrily. When she saw he didn’t move back to his original position, her eyes questioned him even as she shook a little from the throbbing need coursing through her. His impish smile merely widened as he pulled her by her legs, bringing her just close enough. Then, with another growl, he pushed a single finger in hard while his tongue began to play with her clit. She made a sound somewhere between a gasp and a moan cumming in seconds as he devoured her, his finger f*****g her into oblivion.

He watched her c*m, his own d**k pulsing in want as she went higher and higher before shattering around him. But he wasn’t done, not by far. Even as she gulped in air, he mercilessly drove a second finger in with the first, loving the glorious taste of her on his tongue as she cried out, his attentions driving her up farther and farther again, her slick, hot muscles spasming around his fingers, causing him to release a growling moan against her sensitive lips until she screamed for him.

When she came down from that extreme high, she whimpered out, “Please, Drake, I-I need y-you…now!”

Grinning against her, he slowly pulled his fingers out of her, causing her to moan at the loss, licked her one more time, causing her to shudder in ecstasy. He pulled her so her sopping wet core rested against his stiff shaft, kissing her hard so that she would taste her own juices on his lips before driving himself into her. “You taste exquisite, my sexy little wolf,” he said as he shoved hard inside of her before slowly pulling out, just to shove himself deep within her again.

She moaned then whispered, “Faster…please.”

“But I’m not done teasing you,” he said as he went even slower.

“Please, Drake, I’m b-begging you,” she whimpered, moving her own hips in sync with his, wanting more, needing more.

“Oh, well, I can’t deny a woman who’s begging,” he replied, his eyes glittering as he looked into her pleading eyes. He suddenly pulled out, and, ignoring her cry as he deprived her of what she wanted, he flipped her over, putting her ass in the air and her face in the pillows before pushing inside again. This time, instead of torturing her more, he slammed into her fast and hard, again and again. She screamed his name, her muscles tightening as an orgasm shook her, but he wasn’t done, yet. He bent over her, his hormones and instincts screaming at him to sink his teeth into his tender neck, but instead, he kept his fangs retracted and bit her just hard enough to bring the pleasure and pain he knew she’d love, without breaking the skin. Her whole body went rigid again as she came, but instead of slowing his pace to let her come down, he pounded her, harder, faster, until her next orgasm had them both toppling over the edge into oblivion.

He carefully pulled out of her before walking into the bathroom to grab a towel and toss the used condom in the trash. When he came back and saw she’d simply flopped into a laying position, breathing hard, he chuckled before parting her legs and skillfully cleaning her folds before cleaning himself. He then tossed the towel onto the pile of her shredded clothes and lay down beside her.

“The things you do to me, female,” he said with a playful growl as she snuggled against his warmth.

“I could say the same to you, male,” she replied in a tired voice as she laid her head in the crook of his arm.