Chapter 25
Rachel’s POV
I did as he said, opening my mouth, and slowly, he placed the pill in then handed me a glass of water. After I swallowed it, he placed the glass back on the nightstand.
He quickly removed that tight black shirt clinging to his body, dropping it to the floor. His lips landing on my neck, his Alpha scent surrounding me. A soft moan escaped my lips as I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of him taking control of my body.
I wanted this, had been thinking about it since the last time he’d possessed me.
As his lips traveled down the valley of my breasts and into my abdomen, his fingers caressed my bud, making my back arch with pleasure.
My hips moved with his motions, a small cry of delight quickly leaving my lips as an unexpected wave of pleasure shot through me.
A growl I hadn’t anticipated rumbled from him, and when I looked at him, his eyes flashed gold.
I lay trembling on the bed, the soft white bedding clinging to my sweat–damp skin, the sheer curtains around us growing in the candlelight.
Nathan’s presence filled the room, his cold pine scent wrapping around me, sharp and intoxicating, mingling with the primal beat radiating from his body.
My heart pounded, my breaths shallow, as I watched him loom above me, his gray eyes now flecked with gold, his wolf stirring
beneath the surface.
The air felt charged, heavy with the weight of what was coming, and my body–traitor that it was–hummed with a need I couldn’t suppress, the heat medication amplifying every pulse of desire.
His lips curled into a smirk, wicked and knowing, as he sank lower, his breath hot against my skin.
“Nathan-” I whimpered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and want, but he only growled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through me, his wolf emerging in the glint of his eyes.
His mouth found my core again, his tongue delving into my slick folds with a hunger that unraveled me.
My thighs quivered, my clit throbbing under his relentless attention, and I arched off the bed, my fingers twisting in the sheets as pleasure coiled tight within me.
The second climax hit harder than the first, a tidal wave of ecstasy that tore a loud cry from my throat.
My core pulsed, my folds clenching around nothing, slick with my release, and I floated in a haze of bliss, barely aware of anything but the fire still burning inside me.
As I drifted down from that high, I felt him shift. Blinking through the haze, I looked up to find him standing at the edge of the bed, naked and unashamed.
My breath caught at the sight of him–broad shoulders, chiseled muscle, trailing down his abdomen to frame his massive manhood. His cock stood proad, thick and veined: a slight curve, a glistening tip leaking precum.
It was daunting, primal, and impossibly arousing, twitching with eagerness as he watched me, his gaze dark and hungry.
“Give me…” I begged, the words spilling out before I could stop them the heat medication stripping away my shame..
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I wanted him–needed him to fill me, to claim me in a way that we beyond duty. My folds ached, slick and swollen, ready for him, and I spread my thighs wider, a silent plea that made my cheek burn.
His eyes locked on mine, that dark, lust–filled look everything I craved in that moment. He moved closer, guiding the head of his dick to my entrance, the hot, silken tip Brushing my folds.
I shivered, my body tensing with anticipation
and then he thrust in mo–hard, relentless, no hesitation.
Pain seared through me, sharp and overwhelming, like my body was being torn apart. His size stretched me beyond what I thought possible, my walls straining to take him, but the rapid movement of his hips drowned the hurt in a flood of sensation.
“Ah!” I cried out, my hand flying to my mouth to stifle the sound, mysliv
His hand caught my wrist, startling me, and pled
the sound, my slfyness flaring even now.
away, his gripm but not cruel. “Don’t hide your voice, he commanded.
I blinked up at him, confused. Didn’t he want me to be quiet, to be the obedient breeder?
As he thrust again, deeper, my, moans broke free, pleasure and pain tangling together. I tried to suppress them, to hold back the raw sounds spilling from my lips, but I couldn’t.
The louder I got, the harder he went, his hips slamming into mine with a rhythm.
“Please–I can’t-” I gasped, feeling the edge approaching again, my body trembling with the intensity.
I was afraid to touch him, to cross that line, but when he thrust deep and stilled, his cock pulsing inside me, my hands shot out, grabbing his wrists.
Pleasure crashed over me, my core gripping him tight, milking him as I cried out, my thoughts blurring into pure, blinding bliss. My breasts heaved, their soft curves bouncing with each shudder, my nipples hard and aching for his touch.
His body pressed against mine, hot and unyielding, his dick buried so deep I felt him in every part of me. Then it came–the hot rush of his seed, spilling into my pussy, thick and abundant, flooding me with warmth.
I whimpered, lost in the ecstasy of being so completely claimed, my pussy pulsing around him, savoring every drop of his release.
I didn’t want it to end–this feeling of him inside me, his heat, his power…
As the waves of pleasure slowly ebbed, I glanced up and saw his eyes fixed on my hand, still clutching his wrist.
Embarrassment flared, and I tried to pull back, but he caught me again, his grip gentle but firm.
His hand slowly traced my breast. The touch jolted my core, making me gasp. He kneaded softly, and I arched, craving more. But then his hand withdrew. I searched his golden – hued eyes, finding no reason.
Nathan slowly began dressing himself. When finished, he turned to leave–but didn’t take another step.
I watched his shoulders rise and fall, sitting in confused silence, trying to understand what he was thinking in that moment.
Did I have the courage to say something?
“You–you don’t have to go-” I stammered.
After a moment of silence, his alluring voice answered, “You need to rest, Rachel.”
Watching him leave and step out of the door, and hearing it close softly behind him.
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Chapter 25
A rush of complex emotions washed over me as I lay back against the pillows, staring at the ceiling with a small smile playing on my lips.
I rolled onto my side, inhaling he blanket that held his scent, then owly closed my eyes.
