AYLA
I hated him, but my entire body burned for him. I had promised myself not to submit to him, but what was wrong with making bad decisions sometimes? At least I wouldn’t have to suffer anymore from the unsealed mate bond.
Every one of my senses told me that this would ruin me, but I ignored that nagging logic, enjoying every bit of this. His large palm cupped my boobs, and I allowed it. He pressed them gently through my wet clothes, sending jolts of electricity through my body.
"What do you want?" the Lycan King suddenly growled, his mighty voice sending shivers down my body. "You want me to fuck you?"
I nodded desperately. My jaw seemed to have locked from the heavenly feeling sweeping through me.
"Words, Ayla. Words," he rasped.
I forced my lips open, blurting, "Yes. Yes, please."
His hand dropped to my crotch, rubbing my clit through my wet pants. I was soaking wet from both the water and my juices. A loud moan escaped me, and my fingers tightened around his wet hair.
Before I knew what was happening, he grabbed the waistband of my pants and helped me pull them off, together with my panties.
I bit my bottom lip and looked away, too shy to even look at him. No one had ever seen my bare pussy. Not even Rowan. So this was all new to me.
"Don’t you even dare take your eyes away," his voice reverberated. "Look at me while I nut inside you."
At his command, I shifted my eyes back to him. Every part of me wanted to look away, but I forced myself to keep my gaze on him.
His hands brushed my thighs, and my legs shook at his touch. Every other thing in this life seemed to stop mattering. Right now, I lived for this new feeling I was just discovering.
He pushed his fingers into my entrance, and a loud gasp escaped me. My tummy quivered, and the air seemed to leave my lungs as he continued thrusting his fingers into me while rubbing my clit at the same time. The pleasure was too much to bear, and my legs began to close involuntarily.
But he pushed them apart roughly, increasing his pace as he fucked me with his fingers and rubbed my clit simultaneously.
"I think I want to pee," I blurted, stretching my hand forward to stop him.
"Then let it out!" he grumbled. He didn’t take his eyes off me, and he didn’t stop pounding his fingers into me.
I had never had an orgasm before, but I thought I was having one right now. My body trembled, electricity zapping through every inch of me. As my eyes rolled to the back of my head, liquid spurted out of me.
Did I just... squirt?
"Good girl," he said with a satisfied grin.
I hadn’t even had enough time to catch my breath when he grabbed my thighs, pulled me closer, and leaned in, positioning his head between my legs. His warm lips met mine down there. Sloppy sounds filled the air around us as he glided his tongue over my vulva, fucking me with his tongue at intervals.
My moans were uncontrollable now. Short, fast gasps emanated from me, evidence of the intense pleasure ripping through my body. Before long, my legs began to tremble, a cue that I was about to orgasm.
"Do not cum. Do not squirt. Do not let it out until I say so. Until I am done with you," his voice rumbled against my pussy.
I could feel it coming. It was getting closer and closer. But his command, embedded deep in my head, held me back from letting it out. That in itself was pleasurable torture. My hips thrust upward, the overload of sweetness consuming me and driving me to the brink of insanity.
"Now," he growled, and I didn’t waste another second as my fluid gushed out with more pressure than the last time. It splashed all over his face, and he lifted his head to look at me. The liquid trickled tantalizingly down his face.
I started to worry that he would take offense, but relief washed over me when he ran two fingers down his face, collecting some of the fluid before licking it clean off his fingers.
Fuck. He looked so fucking hot right now.
His golden eyes, filled with insane lust, had turned so dark that it terrified me as much as it enticed me.
Without taking his eyes off me, he thrust his hand into his pants and pulled out his dick. It was huge and thick. At least twelve inches long. I expected nothing less from a Lycan King. Tingles erupted throughout my body in anticipation. But as he positioned himself at my entrance, I shot my hand forward hesitantly, fear gripping me.
I guessed he had seen it in my eyes because he asked, "What? Never had a big cock inside you before?"
My cheeks heated as I shook my head slowly.
"Then I’m going to make your first the best," he promised, his voice rumbling deep in his chest.
He slowly slipped inside me, and I attempted to close my legs, but he swatted them apart with a slap.
I had squirted for the first time twice in under five minutes, and I was already about to have another orgasm.
"Ah!" A short scream escaped me as he fully filled me. I felt a hint of pain, but it disappeared beneath the pleasure that shot through me as he pumped inside me.
He started off slowly, gradually increasing his pace and sending my senses into overdrive.
I couldn’t see. I could barely breathe. All my other senses faded into the background as touch and taste dominated them. I could taste the sweetness of pleasure on my tongue, and the feeling of him inside me radiated through my entire body, pulling all my nerve endings together to dance to the tune of pleasure.
I didn’t know how long that overwhelming sensation lasted, but at some point, my entire body jerked as though life was leaving me before it finally calmed down as my fluid sprayed all over his dick. At the same time, he jerked inside me before going still, and I felt something flowing inside me.
As he pulled away, his eyes reverted to their usual cold look, and his ability to switch so quickly terrified me.
"You better conceive with what I planted inside you. It’s high time you assumed your duty as my breeder," he said as he tucked his dick back into his pants.
My entire body ran cold. I was so stupid to think we had both done this because we enjoyed it. Because we both wanted it. I felt used.
"What are you still doing down there? Get up and put on your pants. Sam is almost here with the horse. Do not waste my time. I have a meeting with the Werecat King."
He turned around, his broad back facing me as he walked to the river and splashed water over his face, washing my squirt off it.