Chapter 46 CHAPTER 046
Ari:
His tongue licked a long stripe through my folds before closing around my clit and sucking hard. I lifted my hips and cried out. My hands found his hair and I gripped them as tight as I could.
No one told me feeling pleasure like this would make me mad. It would make me do things I wouldn't normally have the balls to do. Like pressing his face between my thighs and asking for more.
I could feel myself dripping even more, and Stone seemed to like that. He growled every time he got to lap at my folds and drink me in. With every contact, my body quivered, my muscles stiffened, and the synapses in my brain were firing really fast.
When one hand closed around my breast and squeezed hard, my resistance and resolve shattered. A loud, satisfied cry tore from my throat as my orgasm ripped through me, my body clamping down on his face.
Stone didn’t let up as his tongue flicked over my clit in quick strokes, prolonging the waves until I was gasping, oversensitive, and my legs were shaking.
Only then did he pull back, his lips glowing with my release. He licked them slowly, watching me with dark, satisfied eyes.
"That," he said, voice rough, "was just the beginning. Say the words, and I will make you mine. You'll officially be my sex slave."
Before I could recover from what he said, he lifted me effortlessly and pinned me against the wall. His cock pressed against my pussy, right before my entrance. Just one more nudge and he would slip right in.
My pussy throbbed shamelessly at the thought. However, I still had that stubbornness in me that wouldn't want to admit that I wanted Alpha Stone really bad.
"You still think you want to leave?" He asked softly, his hands gripping my thighs to spread them wider.
I really do, I almost answered. When I had just escaped a pack that treated me as inferior despite sacrificing my freedom and dignity, I didn't want to enter another one making the same mistake. It was obvious Ricko didn't want me. So, trying to stay would be me turning a blind eye to my suffering.
I had no answer to give. So I just relaxed my muscles. And when he thrust into me in one smooth, slick stroke, I could only gasp his name.
My pussy burned pleasantly in a way that was enough to make my breath stop. My nails scraped down his chest, catching on the clothes that was still wrapped around his torso. I shifted.
"Wait, your wounds," I panted, suddenly aware of the dried blood seeping through the fabric. "You’ll reopen them."
Stone's hands tightened on my thighs, lifting me higher against the wall until my legs locked around his waist. "Don’t worry about that," he growled, his voice roughly seeping into my ears. "My wolf’s already healing me."
His hips rolled forward, burying himself deeper, and the sensation punched a moan from my throat. "Focus on this instead."
His breath came in hot gusts against my neck as he held back, his muscles coiled tight beneath my fingers. The restraint in him was almost more intoxicating than the pleasure.
"You feel that?" he murmured, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "Do you feel how tight you are around me?"
His fingers traced the dip of my spine, pressing me closer until there was no space left between us. "Do you feel how wet you are for me? How your pussy takes me well?"
I couldn’t answer as all my thoughts were scattered when he angled his hips. He moved sl that the thick ridge of his cock rubbed against the soft spot that made my toes curl. A whimper escaped my lips, my head falling back against the stone wall.
"Alpha, I'm going to come."
Stone chuckled darkly, his teeth grazing my pulse point. "That’s it. Let me hear you say it louder." He dragged his cock almost entirely out before sinking back in. The slow glide was maddening. "You can't tell me you don’t want this."
I bit my lip, but my hips arched into him anyway, seeking more. His hands slid up to cup my breasts, his thumbs circling my nipples in time with his thrusts. The mixed feelings I got from his cock stretching me and his fingers teasing me, sent sparks skittering up my spine.
His grip tightened around my waist to pull me down onto him harder.
His forehead pressed against mine, his breath mingling with mine. "Look at me," he demanded.
I forced my eyes open to meet his darkened gaze. The red hue of his wolf flickered in his irises.
He growled. His hips snapped forward, faster this time, and pleasure jolted through me. "Now come for me."
The command and the rough grip of his hands around my waist was all it took. My orgasm crashed over me, my body seized around him and pleasure tore through every nerve.
Stone didn’t stop pounding into me erratically, until his grip bruised my skin as he chased his own release. With a snarl, he buried himself to the base, his cock pulsing inside me as he came.
For a long moment, the only sound I heard was our ragged breathing. Then Stone leaned back, his gaze sweeping over my flushed skin and my trembling limbs.
"Still think you want to leave?" he asked.
Shock colored my face when a swarm of men rushed inside, their faces telling me they were a part of Stone's men. The cold cave air prickled against my sweat-slicked skin as I instinctively pressed closer to Stone, my body still trembling from the aftershocks of pleasure.
His grip tightened around my waist, possessive even as one of the warriors stepped forward with a folded black robe.
"Alpha," the man said, his eyes carefully averted from my nakedness.
Stone snatched the fabric without a word and draped it over my shoulders. The heavy material swallowed me whole. His fingers lingered at my collarbone for a second too long before he turned to face his men. "Take her to the dungeons."
His words hit me like a punch to the gut. I staggered back, the robe slipping down one shoulder. "You bastard!"
Stone caught my wrist before I could swing at him, holding me tight in an iron grip.
"Did you really think fucking you meant freedom?" His thumb traced circles on my pulse point, mocking in its gentleness.
Behind him, two warriors stepped forward with silver cuffs. My stomach dropped.