The Dancer (Dark Side of the Moon #1)

Chapter Fourteen

Elias

She is a goddamned goddess above me. Her breasts bounce with every move she makes, and I can’t seem to drag my eyes away. Her pussy is a sopping mess, her slick coating her thighs and my pelvis, allowing my cock to slide deep into her heat with ease.

My beast tries to force his way to the forefront, and before I can try to regain control, my elongated nails pierce the skin at her hips. Fear slams into me as I watch a drop of blood slide across her porcelain skin. Her hands cover mine, a deep moan escaping her lips as her walls flutter along my length. My eyes roll back in my head at the feel of her perfect pussy gripping my cock.

I’ve never had sex like this before. It’s rough and dirty. There is violence and blood, and even though I thought this would scare her, the fact that I am totally unhinged only seems to be spurring her on.

“More,” Quinn begs loudly, moving my hands to her breast and squeezing harshly.

Only a few minutes ago, I was terrified of hurting her again, and now it seems like a bit of pain is precisely what my mate needs from me. Running my nail around her extended nipple, I watch her reaction to make sure I’m not reading the situation wrong. The more pressure I add, the harder she fucks herself onto my cock.

Shifting our weight once more, I pull her breast toward my mouth, taking a nipple and half her tit into my mouth before allowing my teeth to bite down on her soft flesh, not breaking the skin but giving her the hit of pain she seems to crave. She mewls loudly, and more slick pours from her. Both our thighs and the bed beneath us are drenched in her juices.

“Elias, please…”

“Please, what, Little Mate?”

“Fuck me. It feels so good.”

Her begging is what pushes me over the edge. Holding her hips in place, I piston my cock into her from below. Quinn screams, her body bowing, more wetness dripping from her puffy pink pussy, and I can’t hold back the growl deep within my soul.

Flipping her over, I hastily arrange her how I want before I thrust into her heat from behind, mounting her like I have been craving since the moment I first laid eyes on her. Like I was trying to do when I first thrust into her. My cock is finally buried deep in her heat, my balls slapping loudly against her pussy.

Her cunt grips me tightly as her orgasm starts to crest, and another growl escapes me. My wolf howls in pleasure, rattling the confines of my mind. I can feel my balls tightening up and my knot swelling in preparation to finally fully claim my mate.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Quinn chants as I fuck her harder, pushing her orgasm to the crest before she crashes down into bliss.

Her orgasm sweeps over her, and my hips continue to piston into her, dragging her pleasure out. Her body is pliable and soft once the tremors start to subside.

Using my left hand, I gently wrap it around her throat, pulling her up so her back is against my chest.

“Now it’s my turn,” I murmur into her ear. “I’m going to mark your neck for everyone to see. My knot is going to stretch this pussy to its limit, and my seed is going to drown your womb.”

She cries out when my teeth sink into the flesh above her collarbone, and my jaw clamps tightly. I feel the mate bond snap into place just as the first spurt of cum floods her pussy. My body knows what it must do, my thrusts continuing. My knot expands, holding her in place, stretching her cunt even more, and setting off another orgasm in my mate.

Even locked inside her spasming channel, I cannot help but roll my hips, drawing more sounds of pleasure from deep within the woman that now owns me heart and soul.