SHADOW
“That was nice.” I bit my bottom lip the moment the elevator door shut after us.
“The unending teasing or dinner?”
“How about both?” Pushing Califf against the wall, I pressed my breasts against his chest, and I instantly felt the warmth, and he was hard everywhere. My nipples were hard and aching, and my toes curled.
Unable to keep my hands to myself, I placed one hand on his chest and the other on his groin, making him chuckle.
“You know how many times I thought of ripping this dress off your body?” He leaned into me and looked down at my cleavage through the deep plunge of my black dress. “You’re fucking hot, and giving me a constant hard-on all night was a bad bad idea.” It was a fair warning. His gray eyes glinted dangerously.
He was right- he was all hardness. His erection was growing hard as I rubbed it through his pants.
“Is that so?”
“Baby, stop teasing me.” His breath brushed my face until a low growl rumbled in his chest. He slid his arm behind my bare back, pulling me against him, caging me so I could not protest his next action. His other hand held the back of my head, slipping his fingers through my hair and brushing his lips against mine. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
My body lit up like wildfire, and I saw his eyes glow for a second before he shut them close. His lips moved exquisitely soft and tender until he kissed me with an open mouth. His actions made me dizzy, and my knees went weak.
As he delved his tongue inside my mouth, he plundered deep and kissed me slowly, with enough amount of suction and pressure, devastatingly thoroughly, nibbling my bottom lip, jaw, and neck.
The door slid open. I had to pull back and fix my dress.
“It’s fine. We’re here. We’re in my private elevator.”
Well, I didn’t know that. I wasn’t paying much attention. My mind was hazy, and all I could think was lying naked in bed as we fucked each other all night.
He held my hand as we walked out and punched some codes to open the door to his penthouse.
“Fancy.” His penthouse was modern minimalist, and it exactly screamed his personality. I yelped in surprise as he lifted me, carrying me bridal style upstairs.
“I will fuck you hard tonight.” He kissed me hard and quickly and kicked the door shut.
“You read my thought.” I bounced in his bed as I watched him take off his jacket and unbutton his shirt. My skin tingled in anticipation. We’d been through hell for the past few days, and I couldn’t wait to feel heaven, even just for a few minutes.
“What are you waiting for? Need a hand to take that dress off you?”
“Jeez, Alpha.” I slowly and enticingly pulled the strap down my shoulder.
“You wanna wear that dress again? You better be hurry.” He was fumbling his belt with a groan.
“Fine.” I rolled my eyes and took off my dress. I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties.
“Fuck. You weren’t wearing underwear all night?”
“Why? When I don’t need it.” I spread my legs before him, and he was still wearing his boxers.
My stomach fluttered when he pushed his boxers down. His cock sprang free long, thick, and proud, and the bulbous head leaking precum. He wrapped his large hand around, stroked it as he sauntered towards the bed, and crawled, joining me.
He held my legs, stroking them. Thanked Goddess, I shaved. Then he spread them wide, exposing my sex. He hadn’t been started, and I was already panting in anticipation. He dipped his head, kissing, nipping my inner thighs, and inhaling my scent. My face flushed.
“Fuck. I miss the smell of your pussy. I miss your decadent taste, and I don’t think I can take it slow.”
“You talk a lot.” My skin was on fire as his mouth curved mischievously.
“You miss my cock, don’t you?” My body shivered at the first touch of his tongue on my clit. My shuddering doubled as his mouth collided with my pussy, sending shockwave through my clit. He ate me thoroughly, roughly, plunging his tongue inside me, fucking me intensely.
With a flat tongue, he lapped from my forbidden hole up to my slit. I let go of a long moan as each delicate lick sent my eyes rolling at the back of my head. My senses soared as he continued to lave me, suck me, and alternately fuck me.
“Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” My hand dropped to the back of his head, fisting my fingers into his hair as I bucked my hips shamelessly, helpless as he devoured me. In rapid surges, pleasure rippled through my core, and my orgasm hit me hard as I came undone.
Still clutching the back of his head, he came to me and kissed me hard. I still tasted myself on his tongue. I moaned again as I moved my hips against his erection. He slid his thick cock between my slit, pushing in. Then he did short thrusts that made me ache for more.
Califf never disappointed me. He knew me pretty well. He knew what my body wanted.
Nails digging, teeth sinking, all I could do was wrap my legs around his hips as he thrust into me. Fast and hard.
“Harder, please?”
“Did you just beg?” He grinned wickedly.
“Shut up and just fuck me.” My words only made him chuckle.
He withdrew completely and slammed back so hard my body shook and my breasts jiggled. A groan rumbled so loud in his chest as he wrapped his arms around me, taking me to his lap. In this position, I felt all of him.
Lifting my ass, I sunk in again and bounced above him, shaking his bed. He fucked me hard, thrusting his hips, capturing my breast with his mouth.
Everything I felt became so overwhelming- heat pooling, skin tingling, head throwing.
Each thrust sent me farther over the edge. As if Califf couldn’t get enough, he went to my other breast, sucking it, nipping my nipple simultaneously, pumping fervently into my core roughly that I thought I would pass out.
With so much wetness slicking his plunge, I could no longer hold on. My inner muscles began clamping around him.
“I’m close.”
“I know, baby. Don’t hold back,” he said through gritted teeth as he nestled his head into my neck.
“Mark me, Califf. Claim me!” I felt his tongue licking the spot where he once marked me. The anticipation was killing me.
Growling, he sank his teeth. My eyes popped open wide, overwhelmed by all the emotions rushing into my head. My chest heaved, and every inch of my body, all at once, became aware of his existence, emotions, and thoughts.
“Califf!” I clutched at his back, fingers dug into his flesh, back arched, hips thrust as I came so hard, releasing wave after wave of bliss.
Then he chased after me, relentlessly pounding until he roared out his orgasm.
***
“Wait!” Panting, clasping my hand in the air, I woke up in the middle of the night from the wildest dream.
I checked the clock on the nightstand. It was almost one in the morning.
Califf stirred as I slipped off from his arms. I went to the bathroom to pee. Once I was done, I cleaned off the smeared makeup on my face and brushed my teeth. Then, his mark caught my attention. It was still fresh, and it itched and hurt a little.
I put on his big robe and went to his massive floor-to-ceiling window. The city lights were like stars in the sky, and the view was spectacular.
“Hey.” Califf just woke up, came behind, and wrapped his arms around me before he kissed me on my cheek.
“Hey.” I leaned against him.
“Why are you up?” Then he swept my hair to the side to check his bite. He kissed and licked it.
I had to bite my bottom lip to stifle the moan, but he felt it in my action. “Damn. It felt different.”
“Than before?”
“Kinda sensitive.” I let go of a shuddering breath.
“Sensitive like your nipple or your clit.”
“Shut up.” I elbowed him. “Don’t start.”
“You moaned, baby.” He licked it again to test his theory.
“Shit. Stop it.” I could feel his smirk against my skin, and I felt him happy.
“You’re turned on.”
I gasped. “What did you say?”
“You’re aroused,” he said again, or I just thought I read his thoughts.
“Well, shit. We’re mated,” I said it out loud, making him laugh.
“Do you wanna mark me?” He held my hand as he followed me back to bed.
“I can’t bite you. I don’t grow fangs, Alpha.” I sat on his lap, and he was still naked.
“But you want to?” He looked me in the eye and rubbed my palm. “You can mark me anytime when you’re ready.”
“It’s fine. What matters most is we got our mating bond back.” One moment, I was talking to him. The next second, he bit my palm enough to bleed. I winced in pain. “What the hell was that?”
With his eyes glowing gold, he bit his palm, and then he pressed it against mine. He was doing a ritual so I could have the pack link back.
Still scowling, I told him, “A little warning would be nice.”
“You wouldn’t let me. Now tell me, why are you awake if you don’t wanna get fucked?”
“I think I had a dream.”
“About what?”
I tried to remember it, but it was vague. “I can’t remember, but it was like I was talking to myself.”