Chapter 41

Chapter 41
    Matteo:
    Immediately I say those words, I start to feel my cóck bulging and aching to be inside her. 
    She nods. 
    Quickly, I take off my clothes. I watch as her eyes almost pop out of their sockets when they land on my crotch. 
    I bite down a smirk, pick her up from the dresser, and toss her, light as a rag doll, on the bed. 
    She lets out a little shriek that’s pure delight and scrambles to her elbows, her breasts bouncing.
    I walk over to her and join her on the bed before ripping off her blouse. The buttons pop. 
    Her beautiful breasts are freed to the cold and to my eyes. Fúck! I suck in a harsh breath, feeling my cock stir in my pants.
    The next thing I do is take her boobs in both hands and start palming them greedily, like I want to knead her into something new. 
    Anika quivers, and her back arcs off the bed, shoving herself into my hands, greedy as I am.
    My mouth covers her boobs one at a time. I groan. Bite. Suck. Leaving rivers of saliva and bruises across her chest. She writhes underneath me, her sweet, pliant body trembling. 
    I suck her juicy and perky breasts for a few seconds, then pull back.
    I’m staring at her now. Fighting the urge to go inside her.
    “W..what?” She asks with a laugh, glancing up at me.
    “I’m just admiring this gorgeous body you’ve got. Not a crime, right?”
    She immediately lets out a low chuckle.
    I want to take my time with her, but damn this woman and her gorgeous body. She's not making it easy for me. 
    How can someone be so fúcking beautiful and so perfect? 
    My chest is pumping with the need to pin her down and make her scream my name so loud everyone will hear.
    The bed squeals under her as I plant a giant palm on either side of her head. My face, inches from hers. She’s blushing hard, lips bitten open like she’s been gnawing them the whole time. 
    She smells like peach body wash and a whiff of rain. 
    I want to eat her alive.
    Right now, She’s on her back the way I want.  Knees spread and one arm flung out. I nuzzle between her thighs once again and drag my tongue through her pussy till she’s whimpering and grinding against my face. 
    Then, I hunch over her.
    My nose drag upwards until it reaches her. Grazing her lobe, I whisper, “Spread your legs for me.”
    She gulps and opens her legs wide for me. Fast.
    My chest rams her thighs apart the rest of the way. I see her body still momentarily, and her eyes hold mine with so much intensity.
     I line my cock with her slit.
    She's so slick I nearly slip, rutting against her slick pussy with my cock, flush to her heat, soaking myself with her. 
    Her wetness smears me. 
    Every motion a white-hot fuse through my spine. I steady myself and plunge in.
    God. Damn. Tight. Clenched around my dïck like a living fist.
    I groan, the sound monstrous and needy as I thrust my thick shaft inside her until my balls thump against her ass. 
    “M..Matteo…” She moans and arches her back, parting her legs wider to give me more access. 
    Having sunk all inches of my cock inside her soppy slit, I pull back and slam into her with one hard, deep stroke.
    “Ouuuu!” she cries again, throwing her arms around my neck.
    “Fúck, Anika! You were made for me,” I rasp. “You’re so tight you’re gonna ruin me.”
    I hold my weight with one hand and use my other to grab her hip, hauling her toward me with every hard stroke. Her breasts bounce and sway each time I slam into her. Her eyes are glazed over, mouth gasped open in little ragged pants. 
    I want her destroyed with it. 
    I want her to never forget the shape of me inside her.
    “P..please..” she whimpers.
    “Do you want me to stop? Say it, and I will.” I continue slamming in and out of her. Hard.
    “N..”
    “Louder..”
    “No, I.. don’t want you to st..” she squeaks, mangled by a groan, as I fuck her, almost slamming her off the bed. 
    She immediately clings to my arms, her nails digging deep into my flesh. I feel them rake my skin, and it just eggs me on. 
    I bite her neck in response. Not yet breaking skin, just letting her feel the scrape of teeth.
    Gotta have her. All of her. My body demands it, my wolf inside howling with the need to claim. 
    I move faster, ramming into her like the fate of humanity fücking depends on it. Yet, I fight the urge to explode too soon like a teenager.
    I feel her püssy walls clench around my còck, making me go berserk. I fúcking love how her heat milks me for every inch. 
    “M-Mat-,”
    She wraps her legs around my hips and rocks her whole body up to meet me, taking every inch. The pressure is insane. 
    It's so tight. Hot. Squeezing me till I see flashes behind my eyes. 
    I lose all pretense and fúck her harder. Messy. Brutal in the way only two animals in heat can be.
     Turns out she’s as much of a beast as I am.
    I know I’m rough. I want to mark her, shape her to fit me for the rest of her life. Her body shakes. 
    Her orgasm is building fast, and mine’s not far behind.
    “Say it.” Every thrust into her welcoming love hole slaps thick and loud in the cramped room. “Say who you belong to.”
    Her head immediately flies back, hair fanned wild. “You, Matteo. Y..yours.” She’s screaming.
    Moaning. 
    Begging in one long tangled note.
    That’s when I lose it. I feel the wolf in me surge, claws itching just under my skin. 
    My teeth ache; my senses go white-hot.
     l want to own Anika, claim her, leave a mark everyone will see and know that she's mine. The urge hits, all at once, reflex and instinct and animal.
    I tip her head to the side, bare her neck, and slam into her once.
    Twice. Three insane times, then bite just above her collarbone. 
    Hard enough to pop skin. Blood beads under my teeth. She’s shrieks and squeals and moans. She's spurred over the edge.
    “I’m think I’m going to-"
    I slam into her once, and hard.
    “You’re going to what?”
    “U..ghh.”
    She cums and cums, shuddering, her whole body taut as a wire. 
    Her warm juices engulf me as she spasms in waves so fierce, almost tossing me off. My own orgasm rips through me immediately. And fück It's a lot of load. 
    I release myself inside of her, and I don't stop pumping in and out of her until I've emptied my balls.
    When it’s over, i can feel her shaking in my arms. She’s panting so hard. 
    Her nails are in my skin,and my name is bruised into her lips. 
    Still buried inside her, I lick the blood from her neck and kiss her slowly and sensually. My bite’s already healing, dark red against her gold skin.
    She whimpers, “M..Matteo..”
    “You’re mine now.” I plant a kiss on her forehead. “Mine. And I promise you I'm not done with you just yet.”