Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted

LUCAS

Her breath catches as I tug with my teeth, and she cries out at the sting. The sound goes straight to my cock, making it twitch with need. "Harder," she pleads, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Lucas, please."

I oblige gladly, taking her swollen peak between my teeth and biting down harder, at the same time sliding my fingers between her legs and deep into that silken sheath.

She whimpers at the sting, her body bowing as her nails bite into my shoulders. And then she's crashing back down, crying out as her body pulses around me, vagina tight against my fingers as I piston them into her.noveldrama

She rocks against me, riding out the waves of her pleasure until she goes lax beneath me, breathless and sated, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

I growl in satisfaction, releasing her wrists and shifting to press soft kisses to the marks I left, soothing the tender skin with my tongue. But inside, Aurum is howling for more.

"Lucas," she murmurs, her hips lifting again, rocking against my fingers.

It's a plea I can't resist.

I can't take it slow anymore. My need for her, for this, is pounding in my veins, demanding to be satisfied.

Ava trembles beneath me, her eyes glazed with desire. Her fingers tighten on my shoulders as her head falls back, baring her throat to me. She's exposed and vulnerable, and the wolf inside me growls in triumph.

Mine.

The sight of her, naked and flushed and quivering with need, is almost enough to push me over the edge. I need to be inside her. Need to claim and possess and mark, to root out every last vestige of uncertainty between us.

My cock throbs, hard and unyielding.

Aurum is demanding it, a pulsing heat in my veins. He wants to take. Wants to dominate. But I hold him back, forcing him to let me go slow.

For now.

I catch Ava's swollen lower lip between my teeth, nibbling gently before releasing it with a soft pop. "You're so fucking beautiful," I murmur against her lips. "But I can't take it anymore."

"Lucas, please." My mate arches against me, her fingers digging into my back as her legs wrap around my waist. "Need you."

How can I deny her?

I align myself with her entrance, already slick and swollen from my fingers. We both moan at the first touch of my cock to her core—a soft, tormenting glide that has her back arching and her nails biting into my shoulders. The bond between us flares with shared pleasure, overwhelming every other sense.

Her body pulses around me, drawing me in, and I slide home with a harsh groan. There's nothing gentle about this. I'm too far gone, too desperate for slow and steady. My hips snap forward, driving into her, and I watch her face contort with ecstasy as the wolf inside me howls in victory.

Mine.

My hands glide up her sides, palming her breasts as I withdraw, then squeezing them hard as I thrust forward again. She cries out, her hips lifting to meet me. Her body is so tight, so hot around me—it's almost too much. I freeze, buried deep, as pleasure rockets through me.

"Don't stop," she gasps, her nails digging into my skin. "Lucas, please—more. Harder."

I can't hold back. I tug her breasts, using them for leverage as I slam into her again and again, chasing the pleasure that's dancing just out of my reach. Her cries fill the room, but it's not enough. Not nearly enough.

Mine.

I slide my hands down her sides to her hips, lifting her to meet each powerful thrust. The slapping sound of our bodies connects fills the room, harsh and desperate. She's panting beneath me, her fingers tightening on my biceps as she meets each one of my thrusts, urging me on.

I can feel her coiling tighter, her inner walls fluttering against me. The bond between us is ablaze with desire, a searing heat that has Aurum roaring in approval. The wolf wants to mark her, to leave his brand on her like a badge of ownership.

I lean down, capturing her swollen lips in a kiss as I snap my hips forward, thrusting hard and deep. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and she breaks the kiss with a desperate cry. The feel of her tight, wet heat squeezing around me sends me over the edge.

I bury myself inside her, spilling into her as she clenches around me, crying out my name. My mate. My Luna. Mine, forever.

My breath comes in harsh gasps, my body slumping onto hers as I fight to catch my breath. She's still quivering beneath me, her heart racing as she buries her hands in my hair, pulling me down for a slow, deep kiss. I can taste myself on her lips, and the wolf inside me rumbles in satisfaction.

Mine. Always mine.

I press soft kisses to her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, but she's not having any of it. Her hands slide down my back, urging me to move. I growl low in my throat, the sound vibrating between us.

"Not done," she murmurs, her fingers tightening on my ass as she pushes me back onto my heels.

"Ava—" But it's too late. She's rolling us over until I'm lying on my back, her hands already sliding down to wrap around my cock. I can't stop the groan that tears from my throat as she takes me in hand, already stroking. "Goddamn, woman."

She just smirks and climbs on top, guiding me into her heat. The stretch of her body around me has me clenching my jaws against the pleasure. She's so tight, so hot, and I can't even speak as she lifts her hips and then sinks back down onto me. She's all in control, her movements slow and torturous.

Until she's not. Until she's riding me hard, her hands fisting against my chest as she snaps her hips down, taking all of me. Eyes closed, head thrown back in ecstasy, with her gorgeous blonde hair spilling over my thighs—she's a fucking goddess among mortals.

I can do nothing but hold on for the ride. My fingers dig into her hips, urging her on as my cock pulses with the need to spill again.

She's told me before that she's on some sort of contraceptive, but that primal part of me just says to breed the fuck out of her, to spill my seed until her womb is heavy with pups, and I'm helpless against the urge.

She throws her head back, crying out as she shudders around me. Her fingers tighten on my chest, her nails biting into my skin, and I snap my hips up, driving into her as she rides out the waves of her orgasm.

Mine.

Her nails leave faint pink streaks on my skin, but I barely feel them through the haze of pleasure.

As she slumps forward, spent, I wrap my arms around her, rolling us over until I'm buried deep inside her once more. I cradle her against my chest, pressing soft kisses to her hair. Aurum is purring inside me, his need to mark and claim sated for now.