Chapter 249 Chapter 248
He waited for her to catch her breath, then softly kissed the sides of her head. "Is that enough?" He groaned, his voice dark, soothing, sinful.
"No... " She breathed, body still shaking. "Not really."
A dark smirk bloomed on his lips. "Good. Because I'm just getting started."
He pulled out completely, and Soraya moaned at the loss of him.
His irises switched , the green of his tiger flashing through.
"Turn around. All fours."
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"Remember me? I'm Rayena. Your mate. How are you?" Rayena asked softly, waiting for a response—a growl, something that indicated he was listening. She wasn't surprised when she received nothing.
"You're not going to give me an answer?" she asked with a sad smile. There was not even the slightest clinking of chains. She placed her hand on the icy steel door, shivering as it seeped into her skin. "I guess I'll do all the talking here," she muttered with a sigh, leaning her forehead against it.
"I know I sound like a broken record, but I've missed you. Every day that passes, I miss you even more. I understand why I shouldn't be here with you, but my mind refuses to listen."
Her voice breaking, she blinked back the tears that had gathered in her eyes. "Why did you do this to us? We could have run away together. We would have fared so much better then."
She turned around, pressing her back against the door. "But I can't really blame you, can I? You had your own demons to fight. Demons you couldn't tell me about, and they caught up." She glanced at the empty hallway, letting the silence soothe her. She closed her eyes, letting out another breath.
"Morvan says it's impossible for a feral to come back to their senses, but with you, I want to try. If only you could tell me how to help you. Xenon, how do I help you?" she asked aloud, vision already blurring.
The tears came now, relentless. She buried her face in her hands, crying into the silence. A moment later, a low growl came from the wolf's lips, syncing with her sobs. Rayena sat there, knees pulled to her chest, for a long, long time.
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Soraya's breath hitched at the gruff command, but she turned around, getting on her hands and knees, back arched and legs spread apart, giving him better access and view. Her body trembled with anticipation, and she bit her lips, quickly turn back to look at him.
Morvan moved behind her, strong arms gripping her waist as he lined himself up to her, blanketing her with his body. Then he shoved, burying himself to the hilt. Soraya cries were muffled into the cot, stars exploding in her vision and he pulled out only to plunge deeper into her.
This position made him feel even larger, his strokes deep and hard, dominating her entire being.
Soraya trembled, her hands threatening to give out, but she held out, body shaking as he drove her to the skies and beyond.
Abandoning all restraints, Morvan took her like a rag doll, harsh grunts spilling from his lips, muscles tightening as he loosed himself in her body.
She took it all, crying and screaming her encouragements. "Gods!! That's it!"
"Yeah, that's it." He groaned, unable to help himself as he smacked her buttocks. It bounced around nicely, riding up his lust. He could feel her tensing around him, her orgasm already close. And this time, he was ready. Angling his thrusts, he drove in even deeper.
"Ugh... Too much. Can't take it!" She cried, twisting helplessly as if trying to get away. Morvan held her down in a death grip.
"You will," He encouraged her, already at his limit. A few more deep thrusts and she convulsed underneath beneath and he soon followed suit with his own release, filling her up with his seed. Soraya winced as the warm spurt of his stung inside her. Like tiny pins had been released in her body.
"Sorry... " She heard him groan, his voice apologetic. "I wasn't supposed to do that. I got carried away."
He murmured, pulling out of her. She slumped to the bed, rocked with aftershocks. "It's okay... " She breathed out, panting for breath. "It doesn't hurt that much."
Morvan studied her for a moment. She seemed exhausted, but the whole experience hadn't ended for him. He gently began caressing her body, and she shuddered, blinking her heavy eyelids to look at him. "You still want to go again?" She asked, a mild surprise in her tone.
"Unfortunately, yes." He murmured, taking her lips in a soft kiss. Soraya moaned into his mouth, wrapping her heavy hands around his neck, pulling him close.
When he pulled back, she tilted her head to look at him, eyes twinkling. "Are all weretigers this insatiable?" She asked, her voice teasing.
He cracked open a huge grin, gently caressing her body. "Not usually. I just have taken a liking to you." He admitted quietly. "And for this to really end for me, you need to take my knot." He informed her.
Soraya's brow furrowed. "A knot? What's that?"
"You don't do that when you mate with your fellow kind?" He asked and she shook her head.
"Not that I'm aware of." She answered, gazing at him.
"For a weretiger, every time we get intimate, we have to have a knot. I'll stay in you and swell and we'll be locked together for a couple of moments."
"Oh... " She muttered, trailing off. "That sounds new... "
"You'll love it.. " He promised, laying by her side, throwing her leg over his, as he spooned her, fingers already teasing the swollen, oversensitive nub. Soraya shuddered, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Or at least, it won't hurt you." He growled, turning her face so he could kiss her.
For Morvan, she was prepared to take anything.
She ground her back against the length of him, urging him on. "I hope it doesn't." She whispered when he broke the kiss. Morvan smiled and entered her, slowly this time around.
"Ahh... " Soraya gasped, her sensitive walls spasming like crazy as he filled her, burying himself to the hilt.
He kept his strokes slow and deep, fondling with her breasts as he kissed and nibbled her on her skin. Soraya gave in the sensations he stirred within her, feeling lighter than she had in years. Despite his brute, cold nature, Morvan was an amazing lover. If only she had more reasons to be with him instead of the excuse of an heat.
Soon her orgasm built, every muscle in her body growing taut as it prepared for the oncoming wave. Morvan saw this and increased his pace, driving into her deeper.
"Morvan... " She confessed his name in a moan, gazing at him with misty eyes. He glanced at her, then took her parted lips in another soul stealing kiss.
She could feel his body trembling and realized he was still his limit as well.