Chapter 149 MY CLAIM ON YOUR SKIN

Chapter 149 MY CLAIM ON YOUR SKIN
ISABELLA
“Baby, wait... ah... shhh.” My back arched, my ass lifting without even meaning to as that big, rough hand rubbed again and again right up my slit.
Then he stopped touching me, and I felt him stand up behind me with those soft little sounds, the noise of a zipper opening mixing with my panting.
I tensed, not knowing what to expect, the uncertainty blending with the perverse thrill and that wicked curiosity.
Kaden’s footsteps thudded on the carpet, and a second later he was right in front of my face.
I lifted my head to look at him from where I was, on all fours, and Goddess... I swallowed hard, feeling my pussy throb, hungry.
He raised those thick arms, the ones with the tiny-letter tattoo on the inside of his biceps, and pulled off his black shirt.
That sculpted, delicious torso that made me want to run my tongue over his nipples and every damn ridge of his abs was suddenly bare.
I was already panting, soaked and hot like a she-wolf in heat, when my eyes caught something new and went wide.
“That... is that me?” Thera stuttered like she’d never stuttered in her life.
I lifted a hand, stunned, and rose to my knees on the table while I examined one of my male’s new tattoos.
Right under his heart was Thera’s image, golden fur that looked sunlit, violet eyes staring seductively forward.
It was only half her body, but it was huge. Impressive as hell.
My fingers traced the inked skin that covered part of his pec, his ribs, wrapping around toward his back and stretching all the way down to the start of his hip.
“Baby...” The words, too emotional, got stuck in my throat as I lifted my eyes and met his, deep as the ocean.
Thera was howling inside me, rubbing all over Ash and shamelessly swiping her tail and something else... right across his muzzle. He had his tongue hanging out, breathing hard.
“I... I love it, my male, this is...”
“If you love it that much, then prove it with actions.” His open hand closed over my mouth, dominant and sexy, like that cocky prince I hadn’t seen in a long time.
He leaned in, sparks flashing in those wolf eyes.
“Use that pretty little head of yours, full of bad ideas and dirty little fantasies, and apologize to your mate. I ran like a fucking madman to see you... and found you showing off your ass to half the bar.”
I shivered from head to toe at his rough, dangerous words. The pressure across half my face made my cheeks pinch in.
Goddess, I wanted to say I was shaking from fear, but fuck... something slid between my pussy lips, and my clit ached to be tortured and sucked by that sexy mouth.
My wolf was pushing me to do something crazy.
I knew today I had to spread myself like a damn compass and let him jam that big pencil into every hole like an obedient little pencil sharpener.
My tongue slid out, seductive, and I slowly traced his palm with the wet tip, my eyes on his with dark promises.
The sexual tension between us was so thick you could cut it with scissors.
The message was clear: "Baby, I’ll give you whatever you want."
I lowered my hands and I was the one who unfastened the button still holding his pants closed.
The hard, huge outline bulged in his fly, fighting to get out.
Once he let me, all I had to do was tug his pants down.
My fingers hooked into the waistband of his boxer briefs too, and they slid down over his tight muscles.
“Shhh... fuck, my male...” I panted when that monster bounced up like a spring.
I never got tired of thanking the universe for what I got.
The veins stood out, thick and pulsing hard, pushing blood until the tip turned red and swollen, so full, so perfect to suck, with little pearls of pre-cum beading at the slit.
And yeah, I was going to lick it like I was dying of thirst.
But Kaden stole my heart again.
Not only was my wolf tattooed on his skin... my name, in tiny letters, was inked on his right hip and stretched over his lower belly.
Right there. That sinful spot where the little trail of hair met the base of that cock that was all mine.
I leaned forward and kissed my name softly, right at his groin, this secret only we knew.
My signature on him, telling me I belonged to him... the same way he belonged to me.
“Babe, you’re killing me... Goddess, how I love you...” My smile went low and rough, dying of love and arousal. “This tattoo definitely needs to match your name on my body.”
I said it like a promise for later.
Kaden didn’t speak, but his soul said everything, and so did that love shining through his wild stare.
One hand braced on the table again as I got back on all fours like a slut who was about to serve her male with her whole body, while my other hand wrapped around that thick shaft I couldn’t even close my fist around.
I lifted it right in front of my face, my expression wrecked with lust, and I brought my nose in to breathe in that musky, intense scent off his balls.
“Mmmm...” I moaned, rubbing myself as I took those heavy sacs between my lips and sucked them with slow, careful, burning need.
Just thinking about all the creamy cum that would come from here had me on fire.
Kaden’s Alpha scent shoved me straight toward my heat, my wolf getting even more receptive under her Alpha male.
I sucked his balls slow and deep, pulling growls out of him, loving the tension in his body, feeling more pre-cum slide down and soak my lips.
The tip of my tongue tasted that sticky fluid, dark with desire, and I licked him from the base to the tip again and again until he started losing it.
My eyes gleamed in the darkness while I stared up at his, unblinking, watching me give him pleasure as my mouth closed over the head of his cock and started to suck.
“Grrr... shhh... Damn it, Bella...” he growled, tangling his fist in my hair and pulling.
My hand started moving along his hard length while my mouth stretched as wide as it could to take that delicious monstrosity as deep as I could.
I started sucking steadily, feeling him slide over my tongue, pressing against the insides of my cheeks.
Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room, my lungs fighting for oxygen while I gagged on my man’s thick cock.
But I wasn’t stopping until I drained him, until I felt his hot cum pour down my throat.
I loved the way that huge shadow jerked and flexed above me, the way he controlled the thrusts of his hips, pushing deeper and deeper, panting and growling like an animal.
My fingers cupped his hard balls, switching between massaging them and stroking the part I couldn’t fit in my mouth.
My head moved up and down, working him like a practiced slut who loved her job... I loved everything about this man, he drove me insane.
And I was about to get even crazier.
I didn’t even know he had something hidden, but through the haze of lust I caught something in one of his hands.