Chapter 48

Aria

Hunter discarded his shirt revealing his muscular figure— His rock hard chest, perfectly sculpted abs and biceps, the protruding veins that started from the end of his neck and traveled upwards drawing all my attention towards them; The thing I had not noticed till now, the sweat that layered on his glistening skin.

His bewitching eyes dangerously stared at me leaving me stuck in one spot. Even my thoughts were now put inside invisible barricades right now.

He was ethereal. The most attractive man I had ever been able to put my eyes on.

The tinge bit of pain that stirred awake at the realization that I was not the only woman who have had the privilege to witness him in this way did not last long because once he pulled me to sit on my knees and pressed dipped his head pressing his lips on mine, I received a promise a silence.

None was ever going to have him the way I have. He was mine; Made for me.

I reached to the belt of his pants with my shaky hands and unbuckled it whilst he ravished my mouth.

The sound of his belt coming undone must have caught his attention and he moved to help me with the job of taking his pants off. As his Pants came off, I sure had to suppress a gasp.

He was so big.....

Even from over his boxers I could see how big he was and my throat dried up like a dessert just by the sight of him.

I felt my jaw being grabbed by him and he tilted my face to look at me.

"Slid the boxers down." It was a command and without giving myself a chance to rethink my decision, my hands obliged his order and I found myself sliding down his boxers.

His thick hard member sprung free and slapped against his stomach, just the sight of the daunting length and smooth skin with few veins standing out already made my breathing pick a pace and my palms cover in sweat.

"Lay down, Aria," His voice was gentle yet there was some sort of dominance that made my legs feel like jelly and my core clench in anticipation.

When he saw that it was taking me time to process his words, he pushed me back on the bed and my body freely dropped to the soft surface.

He spread my thighs apart with the help of his knees and stood between them, whilst his hands rested on the pillow on either side of me as he leaned closer to my face.

And then he brushed his lips on my jawline ever so slightly leaving me to shudder, then he moved his leech kisses lower reaching my neck and chest leaving numerous hickeys on my skin.

"Hunter...please." I breathed out biting down my bottom lip, the heat crawled up my skin and bones. The tingles remained there like a sweet torment.

This time I did not need to beg twice. With just one plea, he moved his hand to position himself at my entrance.

Soon as the skin-to-skin contact occurred, I completely froze for a solid moment. The sudden combustion of mind-blowing pleasure and surprise left me out of words.

"You have to relax for me, or it'll hurt," He said in my ear and I nodded sliding my hands around his neck.

And then he began entering me, tearing the fragile layer of the hymen with every inch he pushed it.

The pain was real. I had heard hymen being a myth but damn...when I felt it break, I felt ripped. Not only there but it seemed like the pain worked like a sharp knife that cut through all layers of the skin and stab right in.

My lips parted for a gasp and tears gathered in my eyes not only because of the pain but also due to the need that turned stronger due to the contact; Even in the pain, my body was begging for more.

"Fuck." My mate on top of me hissed, his lips were firmly pressed together and his jaw remained tightened; The struggle to keep himself refrained from thrusting his whole length inside me at once could be seen in his eyes.

He pushed a few more inches and this time, it did not hurt as much as it did before yet the pain was excruciating. He went with his motion a few more times and then he was finally inside of me.

And god...I felt him so near to my stomach.

"Look at you, kitten. Taking my cock so well," He smirked against my lips, "Now, I am going to......fuck you." And he began moving in and out of me, setting an animalistic pace just from start, leaving the whole bed shaking and squealing underneath our weight.

All the pain faded, the burn, the agonizing need— Every emotion turned into a gigantic flame of desire and pleasure.

The feeling was just....out of the world.

"Hunter! Oh my...." I moaned out loud, my body trembled and my hands shook.

"Yes, you like it? You are getting what you've asked. I am fucking you, Aria Wilson," He breathed out grabbing my hands and pinning them over my head, the tug at the corner of my lips never faded.

"And..you are liking it that you are getting fucked, don't you?" His husky chuckle in my ear made the hair on my neck stood up like needles.

He was wrong. I did not like it, I fucking loved it.

I loved every of his thrust where he hit the spots I had never felt before, how much he filled me to the hilt, and each of the caresses of his skin against mine.

I fucking loved it!

Yet except for a small whimper, I couldn't utter anything else.

My breathing turned heavier, the sweat had already begun gliding down my skin. I did not even realize when my tears had escaped. As the knot began forming in my lower abdomen, My walls automatically squeezed around his length and a low growl escaped his mouth.

Till now, both Hunter and my claws had torn through, canines on the verge of ripping through the gums, and at the indications of the upcoming release, haze draped both of us.

Hunter released my wrists from his grip and dragged his hand lower to hook them under my thighs and lift them so that he could hammer his way inside of me.

And this time he hit deeper and deeper, again and again, satisfying the burning heat of the she-wolf under my skin.

I wrapped my legs around his hips, feeling the muscles flex against the curve of my inner thighs, and pulled him as close as I could.

And soon I came apart underneath him, coating his length with my length as he followed his release, filling me with his seeds. And every nerve within me calmed down soon as I felt his warm seeds entering me.

The heat vanished, even though me and Hunter we both were aware of it that this was only a break before it'd return with the same intensity.

He did not take himself out straight away, instead, he let his body rest over me burying his head in my neck as he held me there with his hands settling on both sides of my hips.

I slid my arms around him, tangling my fingers into his hair locks and with my other hand I let myself feel the curve of his muscles; The details of the skin on his back and over his spine.

Moments later he pulled away, landing a soft kiss on my lips.

Then he finally pulled himself out of me and this time a stinging pain shot through causing me to close my tight as I hissed. The pleasure had masked the pain of being deflowered all this time.

"It's gonna hurt a bit," He told me as he pulled me close to him, picking me up as if I weigh nothing.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked, my body felt very weak. There was no energy left within me whatsoever.

"A shower will help ease your soreness," He said and entered the shower with me.

"I don't think I'll be able to move at all," I breathed out, resting my head against his chest seeking the warmth of his skin.

"Don't worry, I'll help you." He smiled and carefully let me down on my feet whilst keeping his hand around my waist so that I did not fall.

"You drained all energy out of me," I mumbled and once again leaned against him, sliding my hands around his figure so that I could pull him closer.

For now, the temperature of his skin was just perfect for my cold one.

"Trust me, you are going to ask me to do that once again, after a while," He chuckled causing a shiver to run down my spine before he finally turned on the shower.