Page 27 of The Lycans: Vol One


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Banner growled again, and suddenly one of his hands was covering one of my breasts, his fingers pulling at the elongated tip, which caused my pussy to clench around his cock in response. He started fucking me hard and fast, my body fused to his so there was no escaping, no movement on my end except for what he deemed.

And when he slid a hand down my belly and between my thighs and started rubbing a finger over my clit, I came hard and suddenly, sparks lighting up my body. A cry left me, one that was so loud I heard birds startle from the treetops.

“Ach. Yes,” he grunted and slammed especially hard inside of me, my ass cheeks shaking from the force. “Look at me, lass.” I didn’t know how he thought I could do that, how I would be coherent enough to do anything right now but hold on as he mated me hard.

But even as my pleasure was still consuming me, I turned my head to the side, the long fall of my blond hair sliding over my shoulder and down my back. The hand that had been between my thighs was suddenly around my throat, a collar made of his fingers and palm, keeping me right where he wanted to as he pressed his mouth down on mine and plunged his tongue between my lips.

He kissed me for so long, so thoroughly that it was like I’d been drinking all night, my head fuzzy, my body loose as I accepted his thrusting cock inside of me, opened and filled.

And when he broke the kiss, I was sucking in a gulp of air. His mouth was right back on my neck, his lips sliding down to that strip of skin where my throat and my shoulder met. His tongue lashed across that highly sensitive spot until I let my head fall to the side, closed my eyes, and reached behind to curl my fingers against his hard waist.

“Are ye gonna take all of me, Luna?” I couldn’t answer, so I just breathed out, moaning my response. “Are ye going tae let me fill ye up every single fucking night?”

Oh gods, his words were gasoline on an open fire, burning a bright wildfire in me that reached the sky.

“Yeah, darlin… yeah, ye’re going tae let me do this anytime I want, aren’t ye.” He didn't phrase it like a question. “Ye’re going tae need it just as much as I do. Gods, the feeling of this tight little cunt clenching around my cock, the sensation of yer body milking me as if ye’re so hungry for my seed ye’re desperate for it, makes me damn near lose control.”

I felt his mouth open, his canines scraping along my throat. And that’s when I came, just as he pierced my neck, just as he growled and tightened his fingers on the area right under my chin, keeping me still as he gave me his claiming mark, as he kept slamming his hips against me, his cock tunneling in and out of my body.

The sound he made was deep and harsh, primal and animalistic, and all I could do was take it, my pussy walls clamping down hard on that penetrating girth, milking him just like he said. It was like my body was thirsty for his cum and wouldn’t be sated until he gave me all he had.

And then his body became taut behind me, his other arm moving around my chest and becoming a hard, muscled band that kept me tightly to him. I knew he was close.

His motions were jerky for a split second before he pulled out almost all the way and then slammed back home, stilling as he pumped me full of his seed. I could feel the hot, thick jets spurting out of him and into my womb, swore I felt his dick thicken more, growing even longer, harder. It was the most intense sensation I’d ever felt, so much so that I came again, unable to stop the shudder that moved through me.

I felt his cock jerk once more inside of me followed by a thick, hot pulse of cum fill me before he broke the seal he had on my throat, and we both exhaled, panting. He loosened his hold on my throat before bracing both hands on the ground, the momentum pushing his chest against my back and taking me backward.

I braced my palms flat beside his and felt Banner pull out of me, a harsh grunt leaving him. Instantly, I felt his seed start to slip out of my pussy and slide down my inner thigh.

He had his big hands on my ass a second later and spread the cheeks wide, opening me up as he no doubt stared at where he’d just been buried. “Christ, darlin’,” he huffed out. “So fooking gorgeous, Luna.” I glanced over my shoulder to see his focus on my pussy, watching his cum continue to slip out of me.

Suddenly I felt so exhausted, my limbs feeling as if they were filled with iron. And as if he knew that, sensed it or read my thoughts, Banner was up and off me and scooped me up and into his arms a second later. He cradled me to the warm hardness of his chest, and gently, so sweetly kissed the crown of my head, whispering to me in Gaelic, soft words that I knew were loving endearments.

I sank against him, my head resting on his chest, the sound of his racing heart starting to slow, relaxing me further. I curled my arms around his neck and murmured, “Where are we going?” My voice was soft and sleep-heavy, the post-orgasmic high still coursing through me.

“Home, darlin’. We’re going home.”

I tipped my head back and looked into his face. His focus was straight ahead, his eyes still glowing blue but not as brightly, as if his Lycan was satiated as well. Finally.

His steps were slow and sure as he made his way through the woods. “I’m taking ye tae our bed, and then…” He glanced down at me then. “I’m going tae take my time with ye.”

EPILOGUE ONE

Luna

Several months later

I could feel the tension radiating from Banner, knew he was on alert, could smell his wolf right at the surface. And when I looked at him out of the corner of my eye, I could see how tight his body was, his muscles constricting against his golden skin. His nostrils flared as he inhaled, and I knew what he smelled.

My brother Adryan was here.

After months in the Highlands of just getting to know each other… in all ways, we’d taken a boat back across the ocean, an almost weeklong journey where I was embarrassingly more seasick than not. But Banner had made it bearable, rubbing my back, holding my hair out of my face as I emptied my stomach, and whispering to me in his deep voice, his Gaelic lulling and soothing.

The entire trip was more of a blur than anything else, and I’d never been more thankful to be back on solid land than when I had stepped off that boat.

And that was saying something since we were currently in Ryeka, New York, and about to pay my brother a visit on his territory.

“This is a fortress, darlin’.” Banner tightened his hold on my waist and pulled me closer to the side of his body. “Yer brother has trust issues.”

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