Page 115 of Soul of the Chaos


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Her pussy gripped my cock like a vice and I had to bite down on her shoulder to keep it together.

Not yet, I growled.

My woman would be milking my dick before I found my own release, I would make damn sure of it.

“Fuck, baby,” she whimpered, clawing at the sheets for purchase.

Sasha’s head fell to the pillow as I bowed her back with the hand still fisted in her hair. Her body was mine to control and my beast howled at the heady thrill of her complete trust in us.

“You like that, little alpha?” I growled, pulling almost all the way out—holding her exactly how I wanted—as I surged back in with a savage thrust making her tiny tits bounce. I leaned forward and claimed one of those delicious nipples then sucked on it, sending a zing straight into her soul.

An aching, wanton groan rattled through her slender body, decimating the last of my control.

With a shaky breath, I set a brutal pace for us both, fucking my mate down into the bed. Getting her feet under her, she tried to roll her hips up—perhaps to take a bit of control back—but my beast answered with a deep growl.

A pout flashed briefly across her full lips. I leaned down and bit on that bottom lip, my fingers digging possessively into the flesh of her ass, and she whimpered. Once more, my mate relaxed completely into my hold. Trusting me to deliver what we both craved. So I fucked her mouth with my tongue in reward, even as my pistoning movements slowed into a deeper rhythm.

Then I pulled out and flipped her over.

“On your knees, my mate,” I growled. My hand wound its way back into her hair, tangled from sleep and my fingers. “I want to see that beautiful ass with my mark on it.”

“Yes, Mongrel.” The hand in her hair pushed her face gently but firmly into the mattress even as she presented her ass to me. Fuck, my handprint was already fading. “Please.” Her slender hips thrust back further, seeking my heat. Begging me to spear that soft pussy again. “Fuck me.”

“Patience, little alpha. I have to mark you first. Make sure you feel my hand whenever you sit. It’ll remind you how good my cock feels when it owns this pretty pussy.”

She sucked in a breath as my hand fell to her flesh, marking her over again. The skin bloomed a pretty pink.

“Again,” she hissed. “Harder. Make it last.”

I obliged and Sasha rocked forward. The guttural moan that fell from her lips told me all I needed to know. She loved it. Loved this. Loved us. A new wave of arousal doused the room, making it impossible to focus on anything else but spilling more of my mate’s pleasure into our den.

“Next time you see Grimm—” I growled and Sasha tensed, her breath becoming shallow in remembered distress, “—and his bitchy ass turns you away, you’ll feel me. Right here.” I patted that stinging skin and a breath of relief rushed out of her. Sasha whimpered and pressed back into my hand as I kneaded that tender flesh like a promise. “You’ll feel me and Silver. Your mates. Owning you, claiming you, wearing your marks with pride. And you’ll know how much we want you. How fucking lucky we are to have you. You are ours, Sasha, now and forever. Got it?”

“Yes. Give me one more. Please?”

She wriggled that delectable ass one more time and I wasn’t about to pass up such a beautiful offering. My palm cracked against the roundness of her cheek and it left an angry red print. Good. This one would hold. Her flesh would remember, soothing away the tiny nicks and cuts Grimm would inevitably dish out as we took our leave.

The stubborn idiot wouldn’t be able to help himself. My friend was gonna refuse to allow himself even a shred of happiness? Fine. But we would take the blessings of the Goddess and leave him to his self-inflicted misery. Maybe then he’d find his fucking balls and own up to what he really wanted.

I grabbed her hip with my free hand and lined up again, the head of my cock kissing her opening before I pushed in with all the strength I was willing to exert on my human mate.

“Mongrel!” she screamed for me. Opened her soul up wide inside our bond, while her pussy fluttered around me, caught on the precipice.

This woman was perfect. The greatest gift Silver and I would ever receive in this lifetime or the next. I hated that Grimm had left her feeling unwanted but I would make damn sure she felt worshipped in every way I knew how from here on out.

Fucking into her with abandon, I let go of her hip and honed in on that bundle of nerves at the apex of her dripping, quivering pussy. “You gonna come for me, little one?”

“Yes. Yes, I’m so close, Mongrel.” Her voice was heavy with lust and need. “Make me cum, mate. Need to cum all over your thick cock.”

“Good. I’m gonna make that happen for you, baby girl. We’re gonna be dancing like this for the rest of our lives.”

I twisted her head to the side so I could cover her and take her lips with mine. Our kiss was tender and sweet, the complete opposite of the dominating roll of my hips as I crushed her body into the mattress beneath. The bed creaked and groaned, providing a rocking base to the wet slap of our passion.

Her thighs shook against mine as her kiss became more frantic, feathering the edges of her release, then she broke around me. As promised, her pussy clenched around my cock, demanding that I follow her into ecstasy. A few more thrusts and I obeyed, emptying my essence inside her.

I would follow my little alpha wherever she led.

Licking away any tenderness from our frantic kiss, I turned us to the side on the bed and hugged her closer. Not ready for even a sliver of distance to separate us yet. Her breath came in ragged gasps as her pussy continued to tremble around me while she rode wave after wave of aftershocks.

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