Chapter 190: Belong to you

"Fucking hell. Come here, Elena," I tore her coat open and yanked it away from her shoulders. My claws itched beneath my skin, subtle and hidden, but the power thrumming through me made my grip sharper.

"Oh!" She gasped as I pulled her up.

"I can't wait. I'm going to fuck you right now," I groaned. Elena was easy to manoeuvre and she didn't fight me when I pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me quickly and seemed so eager to get on top of me. My wolf senses flared at her scent, intoxicating and raw, drawing me deeper into the moment.

"Oh, Andrey, yes," she panted, wrapping her hands around my head. I grabbed her neck with one hand and slammed my mouth onto hers. She instantly moaned and parted her lips for me. I pushed my tongue over hers immediately, tasting the traces of rum and something more primal, something that made my wolf stir hungrily.

Using my free hand, I reached between our bodies. She was grinding against my throbbing erection through our clothes, and I had to stop her to free my cock from my pants. The instant it was free, Elena began rubbing against me again while wrestling her tongue with mine in a frenzy. My instincts hummed; every nerve in my body was alive, sensing how ready she was, how perfect she was for me.

"Fuck, baby, you need me that bad," I broke the kiss, trying to tease her.

"Yes," she whined. It caught me by surprise to hear the level of desperation in her tone. How could I deny her what we both wanted? My wolf growled low in my chest, hungry for her.

"That's good, because I'm going to fill that tight pussy right now," I admitted before kissing her again. I loved the feeling of her full lips moving in sync with mine. It felt good to kiss her, and I never wanted to stop. While I tasted her lips, my hand pushed her panties to the side.

She was quick to rub her dripping wet folds against my cock, deepening the kiss as she did so. My shaft slipped against her wet folds, and I grunted when the head of my cock slipped inside her tight walls. My senses were heightened; her scent, the warmth of her skin, the wetness enveloping me, it all hit me in waves that my human mind barely managed to process.

"Ah!" Elena cried out in my mouth, our lips barely touching as we shuddered in the moment I filled her. "Fuck, baby. You feel so good." We stilled, breathing hard through the moment we finally joined.

Elena was so wet, and her pussy was ready from an orgasm in the club and fingering her leading up to this moment. We didn't need any time for her to adjust or relax at the size of my dick stretching her. She was ready to move a moment later. My wolf prowled inside me, every muscle coiled with a predator's precision.

"Andrey," she immediately shouted when I lifted and dropped her on my veiny, big cock. Both hands on her hips, I bunched up the fabric of her dress and watched my cock slip into her. The sight was erotic, and I loved seeing her pussy being filled by me.

Suddenly, Elena leaned back onto the center console in the front seat. When I looked down, it gave me a better view of my veiny dick disappearing inside of her with each thrust. She took the initiative and pushed the front of her dress until she bunched the black fabric up between her bouncing breasts. My wolf snarled softly at the sight, low and possessive, wanting everything she was giving me.

Reaching forward, I fondled one of her perky tits in my palm. The open-mouthed grin on her face as she rolled her head back was sensual. Each breathy whimper told me how much she was enjoying this wicked moment together in the back of the car on a street where anyone could find us.

Neither of us cared. The whole of New York could see us fucking right now, and it wouldn't matter. My wolf chuckled in the back of my mind, thrilled at the feral dominance coursing through me.

Elena's cunt was gripping me so tightly, and she knew just how to ride my cock. I didn't think I would last much longer. But as usual, I needed her to finish first. I had to be responsible for her pleasure.

Letting go of her waist, my thumb found her clit. As dark as it was, there was just enough light from the streetlamp to show me that the tantalizing smile on her face twisted as she inhaled sharply. When I touched her sensitive bundle of nerves, her hips jerked, and she cried out. My wolf growled in delight, instinctively knowing this was the moment to push her over the edge.

Lifting up my hips, I pounded hard into her tight, wet pussy and rubbed her clit in time with my movements. She was breathing quicker, and I could feel the muscles in her thighs tensing as she got close again.

"Come on, baby, I want to feel that pussy cumming on my cock," I whispered. Elena's head immediately whipped up, slack-jawed, staring at me. With her lips parted, I could listen to every sweet sound she made as the ecstasy of her release grew near.

"Cum for me, Elena darling."

"Andrey," she whined, and I increased the pressure on her clit, and within seconds, her body began shaking on my lap.

"Good girl," I loved praising her when she came for me, and I loved it more when she said my name. It was as if I was training her mind and body to associate me with her pleasure. My wolf barked softly inside, satisfied with how completely she belonged to me, even if she didn't yet know it.

I wanted to leave the mark on her forever.

Suddenly I moved forward, wrapped my arms around her, and pulled her back into my chest. I wanted to devour her whole. Smashing our lips together into a kiss, I moved my mouth roughly over hers. It was so rough I thought I might hurt her. I savored the taste of her and the hum of her moans on my lips. My senses drank in every detail: the way her hair smelled, the warmth of her skin, the rhythm of her heartbeat against mine, so human, yet intoxicating.

With Elena crushed against my body and being kissed so hard, there was no telling whose air we both breathed. I braced my feet on the floor and drilled harder into her. She bunched on my lap, curling her fingers over the back of my head to hold herself in place as we kissed.

Without warning, I snatched the base of her ponytail and pulled her head back. Elena gasped, now forced to look me in the eyes as I controlled her. My wolf growled low and dangerous, feeding on the dominance I exerted.

"Who do you belong to?" I growled through clenched teeth.

"Andrey," she instantly answered without a beat of hesitation. Those blue eyes were glistening, and I was drowning in them. She was so pure and sweet, yet an absolute vixen for me at the same time.

"I belong to you," as soon as she whispered that again, I lost it all. My wolf howled in my chest, hungry and triumphant, as I plunged into her with a feral hunger no human could understand.