Chapter 191: Need her so badly

My dick was painfully hard and the way she kept grinding against me was going to make me to cum in my pants. Gritting my teeth, I breathed through the sensations of her body rubbing on me then focused on what I was doing to her instead.

The wolf inside me growled low, a vibration that never made it past my throat but trembled in my chest. It wanted to claim, to mark, to take what was already responding to me like she belonged. The scent of heR sweet, mortal, untainted was enough to make my control fray. Even through the haze of human perfume and sweat on the dancefloor, hers cut through like lightning. I forced my breathing to steady, battling the animal urge clawing beneath my skin.

The lights flared again as a harder song started. This time the lights were red and harsh, flickering and spiraling around all over the crowded dancefloor. Neither of us paid attention to the other dancers or the lyrics of the song.

In this moment, it was just me, Elena and the pleasure I was giving to her. Feeling her legs shake and the roll of her hips was pure bliss. All I wanted was for her to feel good, but I wanted to be the cause.

The pulse beneath her skin thrummed against my fingertips, too fast. The wolf in me stirred again, hungry for that heartbeat, that rhythm. The bass of the music thundered like blood in my ears. She didn’t know that every shiver of her body sent a rush of need through me, something deeper than lust, something older than human desire.

Her legs seized up suddenly. She could no longer pretend to dance anymore. I felt her small hands grab my wrists as her hips twitched against me. Victorious fireworks went off in my head when I realized that she was cumming.

"Baby, did you just cum?" I whispered into her ear and pulled my fingers from under her dress. She didn't answer out loud but I saw her nod her head. She later turned around after stepping out of my arms then tugged the short skirt of her dress back into place.

A low, rumbling sound vibrated deep in my chest. It wasn’t human, it was the sound of satisfaction that belonged to my other half. Those glorious blue eyes looked at my face the instant I drew my fingers coated in her juices in my mouth. Her mouth fell open at the sight but I was damn serious. The taste of her in my mouth was luscious. It made the hungry beast in my back soar with a fresh wave of energy. I couldn't wait any longer.

I had to have her right now.

The Alpha in me roared, pushing against my control. My muscles tensed, my canines ached to lengthen, but I clenched my jaw hard enough to stop the shift from surfacing. I couldn’t afford to let her see the monster I really was not here, not ever.

"We leaving." I grabbed her wrist and pulled her against my side.

"What?" She fumbled over the word, looking around us as if she was coming back down to earth.

"I'm sorry. Would you like to stay longer?" As much as it pained, I stopped moving. Her wide eyes immediately accompanied a growing smile, and even under the wild club lights, I could see the flush in her cheeks.

"No. We can go." Her breathless tone and the heat in her eyes was enough to tell me that she was ready to leave. Firstly we stopped at the coat closet to get our things. The valet responded to my rushed energy and relieved our coats in record time. Once Elena was wrapped up snugly in her coat, she held my hand and followed me outside, where the driver was already waiting for us at the curb.

The chill of the night air hit me like a warning. It carried scents, danger, metal, faint traces of other wolves moving through the city shadows. I forced myself not to react, not to bare my teeth. This was human territory, but my instincts never rested. Elena had no idea that walking beside me meant crossing unseen borders.

In the pitch-black seat of the car, Elena pressed into my side. Although we weren't alone, I couldn't help myself. I couldn't keep my hands to myself. The drive back to the Upper East Side would take half an hour and that was far too long not to touch her.

Her heartbeat pounded like a drum in my ears. Her scent filled the car, rich and warm, threading through me until my wolf was pacing restlessly beneath my skin. My control was slipping again, every inch of me tuned to her softness, her warmth, the mortal rhythm that called to something buried in my DNA.

"Andrey," she whimpered in protest when my mouth fell in the crook of her neck. Her eyes flickered on the driver who had his eyes focused on the door. But she was so tense in his presence.

"What baby? You can cum on the dancefloor but I can't touch you here?" I whispered low enough for her to hear, but not the driver. She shivered against me in response and her eyes flickered back to my face.

Streetlights illuminated the conflict on her face as the car moved through the busy streets. Those few seconds felt like eternity before she licked her bottom lip and spread her legs open for me.

My hand on her thigh drove me feral. I didn't care if we were in the car with someone. I needed to feel her. I didn't hesitate as my fingers slipped in her thong again. This time I found her dripping wet from her recent orgasm, and my finger slid easily into her tight cunt.

Her breath hitched and she choked on a moan. I wrapped one arm around her shoulders and pulled her body closer to me. Elena leaned her head back against the window, exposing her neck while she rode my finger.

Her pulse fluttered there, so close to my lips. For a second, the wolf in me stirred violently, whispering to sink my teeth into that fragile skin. I turned away, burying the hunger in her scent instead.

One of her hands curled up around my wrist and it pleasantly surprised me when she urged me to move my hand faster. I obliged the wordless request. I curled and twisted my fingers inside of her while I peppered her skin with kisses.

Her other hand twisted in the front of my shirt, pulling me closer to her. In the silence of the car, I was delighted to hear the moans she was trying to keep a secret.

What I didn't expect was her hand to fall into my lap and reach out for my throbbing erection. She felt my cock through my pants and stroked me while I fingered her.

The growl that escaped me was deep, guttural, too close to my beast’s voice. Her human mind couldn’t interpret it, but her body responded, trembling against me.

If she hadn't done that, I might have lived through finger fucking her the entire way home. However, feeling how wet she was on top of touching me back was too much. I couldn't wait anymore. I couldn't wait another minute.

I pulled away from her, quickly closed the front of her coat then turned to the driver. "I need you to pull somewhere secluded. Right now."

"Right now, sir?" The man looked back at me through the rearview mirror. Through the darkness he caught my glare and he tensed up as if he saw a beast instead of a man.

"Of course," I scoffed.

Elena was slouched in the seat, leaning against the window and clutching the coat around her shoulders. The mixture of surprise and anticipation written across her face was making me feel antsy. And the clear lust in her eyes made my dick ache to fill her now.

It became darker inside the car as it pulled onto an empty street. No one was coming this way, and the world seemed still in this area. Without a moment to spare, I pulled out my wallet and handed the driver a hundred-dollar bill. "Take a walk."

"Yes, sir." As soon as he saw the green bill and the number, he grabbed it and opened the driver's side door.

Even as I watched him walk away from the car and around the corner, my hand was gliding over Elena's thigh. After a moment, when I was sure he was gone, I leapt into action.

The hunger that unfurled inside me wasn’t just sexual, it was ancient, territorial. My wolf prowled under my skin, recognizing her as something it wanted to keep, to guard, to possess. She didn’t know it, but every time I touched her, a faint trace of my scent clung to her, warning any other predator to stay away.

She was human.  Precious.

And she had no idea she was being devoured by a beast in a man’s suit.