Chapter 261: Wrecked

Killian's POV

Adeline felt so damn good. And the thought of me finally being one with her made me feel like I was going to burst in ecstasy.

I'd been so aroused since the moment I stepped into this room and saw her trembling against the ministrations of the vibrator. Hell, I'd been aroused back in my office, even when I was busy with some requests presented by the pack members.

And now? It felt like a dream come through.

I pushed in slowly, knowing that she'd not done this before.

"Are you okay?" I asked gently, sensing her discomfort.

She whimpered. "It's... uncomfortable."

I leaned in to place a kiss on her forehead. "It's going to feel good soon, okay?"

She nodded, trusting me completely. I shut my eyes and cursed. Her innocence and trust always had a way of unravelling me.

I slid in with a groan, until I was finally buried completely within her. My hands reached for her waist, steadying her, waiting for her to adjust to my size.

"Are you good, Mama?" I managed to ask, voice shredded.

She nodded. "Please... Fuck me."

I was already hanging my a thread. But she still had a way of pushing me to the edge of the cliff and sending me falling over.

I dragged my cock out of her until only the tip was remaining. Then I slammed back in, hard, making her yelp and grab the sheets. I repeated the action in slow pulses, until she was comfortable and demanding for more.

Then I set up a rhythm, a growl slipping from my throat as I plunged home. Her cry was half-pain, half-pleasure, and it lit me on fire.

I planned to be gentle on her first time, to save that savage part of me until she was ready.

But I couldn't. Not when those erotic sounds kept leaving her lips. Not when those boobs keep bouncing in front of me. Not when I looked down to see the point of our connection, and I felt something go loose in my brain.

The next set of thrusts were hard, punishing, making Adeline's back arch off the bed as she cried out my name. The slick, impossible heat wrapped around me, her walls clenching by reflex, making me grunt like I was two seconds away from dying.

My hips snapped forward again, harder, deeper. "You feel so good, baby," I rasped, not slowing down for a moment. "So, so good."

The sight of her boobs jiggling with every thrust drove me insane.

I hooked her knees over my forearms, spreading her wide, and started pounding into her like a man possessed, each thrust pushing the bed closer to the wall.

"Killian..." The rest of her words stuck in her throat as I fucked them right out of her brain.

But I knew what she wanted. I was close too.

My hands reached between us, and I pressed my fingers on her clit as I delivered one more stroke that sent her convulsing with orgasm.

Fuck! The sight of her like this, completely wrecked and helpless sent me crashing as well. My fangs were out now, beyond my control, and my gaze zeroed to the spot on her neck I wanted to sink them into.

"Are you okay?" I asked Adeline who was still breathing very hard, and probably trying to make sense of where she was.

After a long minute, she answered with a shy smile, "Feels good."

I smirked. "You're such a naughty girl."

An exhausted smile curved her lips, but she was still the most beautiful creature I've ever set my eyes on. "Only for you."

Fuck!

My fingers trailed her neck, and her eyes fluttered close.

"How many orgasms have you had today?"

Her gaze narrowed suspiciously. "Two."

"How many more do you think you can take?"

I saw the battle in her eyes. She was nervous, maybe even afraid. But there was also the challenge and thrill that she couldn't resist.

"How many do you want to give me?" She asked in that combination of boldness and shyness that was peculiarly Adeline.

"I want to fuck you until there is no bone left in your body, until you beg me to stop, until I'm certain your legs will be useless for the next two days," she shivered, but her eyes dilated in delight. "Until you learn your lesson, and never cum when I gave an instruction not to."

Her eyes widened.

"What? You think I've forgotten?"

"Killian..." Her voice came out as a weak breath.

"What is my number saved as on your phone?"

I noticed that pulse tick on her neck. "I..."

"You forgot." I was certain that my smirk was sinister. "I'm going to make sure you never forget again."

I grabbed her hips and flipped her to lie on her stomach. Then I lifted her ass up, and I nearly came again from the beautiful sight. So much beauty in one person.

I took out my used condom and fixed another on myself. As much as I wanted to drive in raw, I was very much aware that pregnancy was the last thing she wanted right now. So I wouldn't risk it.

Adeline’s face was buried in the pillow, shoulders trembling, ass high in the air like an offering. I dragged my palm down the curve of her spine, watching her shudder.

"Count for me."

Before she could register what she would be counting, a sharp smack that sent her biting into her pillow landed on her ass.

"One," she managed, voice strangled with shock.

The second smack came the same time I drove back into her with one brutal thrust.

"Two."

I went harder, my hand colliding with her ass again.

Her shoulders shook as she sobbed. "Three."

I spanked her again, the whole area of her ass now a bright red map of my palm. Adeline shattered again not long after, and I had to hold back by mentally reciting all the areas of my pack and the work cut out for me this week.

I flipped her again. She looked totally different now. Exhausted, spent, utterly mine.

"Tell me now..." I brushed a hand along her cheeks, "how much more can you take?"

"I don't know... Maybe not much."

"Prove to me that you're an Alpha female." My fingers found her clit, and I began to play with it. "That you can take all I want to give."

Her next words almost made me laugh. "I'm dying."

"No, you're not."

I turned her to the side and opened her thighs again, raising one leg so that she was completely exposed. Then I glided back in, watching her mouth fell open in a silent scream. Her whole form was trembling so hard, the mattress vibrated beneath us. Her hair, slick with her sweat, stuck to her face, eyes glassy with tears and lust.

My thrusts were slower this time, but I still reached the depths of her. I still hit that spot that made her lose her mind.

I turned her to lie on her back, and I lowered myself, caging her between me and the bed. Her hands flew to my neck, wrapping around me tightly as she met me thrust for thrust.

"Adeline..." Her name was a strain in my throat, reverent, worshipful.

I kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose and a small peck on her lips, before burying my face in the nape of her neck. My fangs were hurting at this point, and I could no longer hold back.

"I want to mark you now, Mama," I slammed hard into her before I could stop myself. "Please say yes."

She smiled through her tears. "Now you're begging?"

I placed my forehead on hers. "Yes. I will always beg when I want things from you."

Her hands reached to cup my face, and she pushed my face back a little. "Mark me, Killian."

My mouth found her neck again, fangs grazing her shoulder. Her eyes shut tightly as she waited.

"Hold on to me, baby girl."

My fangs sank into her the same moments orgasm rippled through me. A scream tore from Adeline's mouth, and she held me even tighter. The moment I marked her, I felt an impossible connection rip open between us, binding us together.

When I pulled my fangs out, I soothed the spot with my tongue, and her face went from pain to pleasure.

"Mark me, Mama."

In a moment I didn't see coming, she braced her hands on my chest and pushed me to lie on my back. Then she straddled me, taking my length inside of her and grinding on me.

Fuck! We were both insatiable.

She lowered herself, her nipples brushing my chest. My hands found her waist, as I helped her move. When she marked me, our connection deepened to an imagination degree. I could feel her emotions, our souls tangled together in a way that made me feel like she was a literal part of me. And it was utterly amazing.

My perfect little mate and Luna.

"I love you, baby girl."

She let out a watery laugh as she came on me again, and I followed after.

She then collapsed on me, drained to the core.

I brushed my hand over her back gently. "How do you feel?"

"Like I died and resurrected." She said between breathes. "That was crazy. You fucked every bit of innocence I have left right out of me."

That made me laugh so loudly until my stomach hurt.

"I don't regret it," I admitted.

"Neither do I."

I got up, cradling her in my arms. "Let's get you cleaned up now, shall we?"

She nodded, and I carried her to the bathroom.