“Good.” He said before his lips crushed down on mine, claiming what was his. I melted against his chest and kissed him back passionately. Wanting to be an active part of this journey he wanted to take me on. His hands squeezed my shoulders as he kissed me and I cried out as he pulled my hair roughly. He chuckled at the sound and pulled away from me. “You need to toughen up if you want to do this. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” I finally whispered a reply. “I understand.” Though I really wasn’t sure what he meant by toughen up.
“I like you Evie. I really do.” He said as he reached behind me to undo my bra.
“You don’t even know me.” I whispered as I felt my bra being thrown onto the ground.
“I know everything I need to know.” He took my hand and guided me to the bed, pushing me down before straddling me. “I know that you taste like honey.” His lips found my right breast and he sucked on my nipple eagerly as his hand played with my left nipple and rolled it around in his fingers. His teeth gently tugged my right nipple and I squirmed underneath him as I felt ripples of pleasure coursing through my body. His tongue flicked my nipple back and forth and then he looked up at me as I moaned. “I expect you to be louder when I’m eating you out.” He grinned and kissed down my stomach, before pulling my panties off.
“Oh.” I felt delirious at how fast everything was moving. His face was in my wet pu**y before I could blink and I felt him sucking on my cl*t before gently flicking it with his tongue. My body moved of its own volition underneath him and he lapped my juices up eagerly before pulling away.
“What are you doing?” I moaned as he rolled to the side of me. I looked over at him and sighed. My body felt cold and empty without him on me and touching me.
“I told you I wanted to hear you be louder when I ate you out.” He licked his lips as he stared at me. “You taste so f**king good.” He grunted as he licked.
“I was moaning.” I whimpered and reached out to touch his chest. “Don’t stop.”
“You weren’t loud enough for me.” He lay back and I stared at his chest. “I couldn’t tell that you wanted it.”
“What do you want from me?” I whispered as I stared down at his face.
“You tell me Wolf Hunter.” He winked and I knew that this was a challenge. Once again he was testing me to see how far I’d go. I grinned down at him as I felt a surge of energy and power coursing through me.
“Okay.” I grinned and stood up. I saw the hesitation and worry in his voice. He thought I was going to leave. That made me feel even more confident as I pulled his boxer shorts off.
“You do that like you’re a pro.” He grinned as he realized I was staying.
“I don’t know that that’s a joking matter.” I shook my head with a smile before taking his c**k in my hands and running my fingers down his shaft and grabbing his balls. “I don’t know if you want to play with me right now.”
“Oh?” He grunted as his body froze.
“I think...” I paused and bent down. “I think you should be very careful with your words right now.” I took his c**k into my mouth and sucked hard, bobbing up and down for about a minute as he groaned beneath me. I could hear his breathing growing harder as I took him deep into my throat and then sat up.
“What?” He muttered as I sat on the bed next to him.
“Yes?” I smiled sweetly and then yelped as he pushed me back onto the bed and got on top of me.
“You want to play games with me?” He grunted in my ear as his fingers slipped between my legs and entered me. “Do you think you can win?” He kissed my neck as my body convulsed beneath him. “Do you think you can tease me and not give me what I want?”
“What do you want?”
“I want you, Evie.” He grunted in my ear. “I want to please you. I want to touch you. I want to taste you. I want to save you.”
“Save me from what?” I gasped as his fingers rubbed my cl*t rapidly, bringing me to the edge of orgasm.
“I want to save you from yourself.” He grunted as I exploded beneath his fingers, my juices flowing into his hand and over his fingers. My back arched and I screamed at the intensity of my orgasm. My whole body was shaking as I lay there and he kissed me lightly on the lips. “Did you enjoy that?”
I nodded and then pushed him back and straddled him, rubbing my juices over his still hard c**k and thighs.
“Hold on.” He reached down and grabbed a condom packet and I moved over as he slid it on. His eyes never left my face as he guided my h*ps back over to him. I moved forward and felt the tip of his c**k rubbing against my entry. I moved forward gently and he grabbed my h*ps and lifted me up slightly and then sat me down. I felt his c**k filling me up and I started to move back and forth quickly, my mind on nothing other than making him come as hard and fast as he’d made me come. He grabbed my br**sts and played with my ni**les as I rode him hard and fast. I could feel that I was going to come again and he could sense it as well. He grabbed my h*ps and moved me faster, all the time grunting as his c**k slid in and out of me.
“Come for me, Evie.” His voice was hoarse. “Come for me.”
I screamed as I felt his finger rubbing my cl*t as I continued to ride him. My orgasm was even more intense this time and I could tell from the shaking and then stilling of his body that he was coming as well. I collapsed on top of him and I could feel tears rolling down my eyes.
“Are you okay?” He wiped my tears away and then kissed me.
I nodded slowly, knowing that a part of me was forever changed. That I could never go back from this moment – because of my actions from the last two days.
“Good because I want to f**k you again.” He grinned at me. “I’ll give you a few seconds to get ready.”
“A few seconds?” I smiled at him and looked into his eyes, my heart beating fast. I still felt slightly concerned at my situation. I still felt like I was in a dangerous situation. I still felt every nerve in my body on edge.
It was then that I heard the door close, and footsteps walking back down the corridor. We hadn’t been alone. I shivered at the thought. Had Grant been watching us?
“He knows?” I looked up at Tyler in confusion, anxiety running through my veins.
“Yes.” He stilled. “He knows.”
“Why was he watching us?” I asked softly, cuddling into him to keep warm.