Chapter 171
Bri
The moment we got back to the warehouse Wyatt was dragging me away. When my heels couldn’t keep pace I found myself tossed over his shoulder. I squealed getting a few too many glances in my direction. Zoey went to intervene but Beau stopped her, murmuring some words under his breath and Issac busted out laughing. Just great they all knew what was about to happen.
Wyatt’s hand came down on my ass hard the bustle of the skirt hanging with my head over his back exposing me in nothing but hot shorts. I yelped but the commotion around us droned and limited others ability to hear us
A few moments later
The sounds dimmed as he entered the warehouse and meandered back outside after pushing open a door. He slid me down his body and pushed me up against a cold wall of brick. He looked down at me as I looked up locking on his molten gold orbs. My hands caressed his cheeks, his facial hair rough against my fingers, our breathing heavy.
“You could have exposed yourself to them tonight!” he accused. I hadn’t meant to be so blatant yet then again I doubted anyone but Trent would know it was me. None of them had seen as anything but a shell before.
“That wasn’t my intention,” I tried to placate him. “But..”
“There is no time for “But” Bri, it was everything in me not to climb up the walls and shred them to pieces, the things they did to you,” he growled out.
“They will never touch me again,” I reminded him. Though his eyes softened they looked pained.
“How do I make sure of that when I leave you here if not them… someone else…”
“Because you made me safe enough to flourish, because of you I found my strength, because of you.” I let him know and his mouth crashed to mine as he lifted me and wrapped my legs around him. His hands were greedy, depraved, in their expoloration. When he broke away I gasped in a breath.
“Walking away from you will be the hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life,” he groaned into my neck. That was something coming from a boy who became an alpha and father figure of 3 young kids, A man who had a Beast living inside him. My man.
“Letting you will be mine,” I admitted.
“I need you Moonbeam, like the air I breathe,” he whispered against my collarbone.
“And I need you,” those words snapped something in him as I watched his expression bathed in moonlight change. The wildness he often kept caged within, not the Beast, but the man. In a fury of movement, I found myself with my front against the wall my skirt turned, those ridiculous shorts around my ankles hobbling me. He snatched my hands above my head with one of his clamped tight around my wrists and then he was pushing inside me. I couldn’t help the pleading sound of desperation that broke free from me. I’d always need more from them. A mental seam inside me stretched as a fang trailed down my neck and with one firm powerful thrust he was seated deep inside me.
“Between now and then Ma sociere, I’m going to make sure you remember who you belong to, I gave you the one thing I vowed not to give anyone, and I’m not going to let you forget it,”
“I won't forget,” I promised, and I wouldn’t. As he thrust into me my insides cocooned around him, his mouth claimed mine over my shoulder and I returned it with as much fervor as the constraints of the position allowed, my need welled up like a tidal wave, my thighs widening for him. Wyatt snarled promisingly into my ear.
I was anything but quiet as the hulk of the man he was, drove his shaft into me over and over again. His free hand found my clit sending the bounty of my want of him through my body in turbulent waves. The cool breeze blew over our lust-fevered skin. As release neared his hand slipped from my wrists and gripped the column of my neck squeezing so deliciously, my back arched against the planes of his chest, forearms straining with the effort of holding us up. Each thrust seemed more exquisitely brutal than the next. The moments with him were too short yet fierce. He was still inside me as he wrapped his arms around me from behind his teeth teasing my ear before he trailed kisses down the curve of my neck. We sat that way for a long beautiful pause, heated as we caught our breaths together, in the chill of the night. the stars dimmed by the lights of the city. This wasn’t where we belonged together. Goddess I would fucking miss this.