he pounded into her tight cunt with little rhythm or grace, answering a need to mark her, stretch her, brand her as his with each deep, hard stroke. And yet, he wanted to be deeper still.
He pulled away and flipped her onto her stomach.
Stasia came to her knees and bolted forward to escape, but Alex understood now. He grasped her hips and steadied her for just a moment, and then slammed inside her again.
She screamed and clawed at the ground in front of her, cursing his name.
But Alec hammered at her, so sharp his belly and thighs slapped her skin, the sound joining the wet slurping of their sexes gliding together, and their moans as they raced toward the finish.
“Alec—”
“Baby, I want your howls.”
“Never, bastard!”
Alec had a moment of doubt, so anguished was her cry—but then she howled, her pussy clasping his cock hard as she slammed back to meet his strokes. Her inner muscles dragged at his dick, sucking him into her body. Let her try to deny she wants me now.
His knees ground into the dirt, his thighs hardening to stone as he hammered faster.
Stasia’s cries grew choppy, breathless, and her shoulders slumped to the ground.
Alec reached around her belly, fingers plucking a breast and tapping her clit.
Her bottom lifted into his hips, giving him deeper access, and she squirmed to press as close to his groin she could get.
Christ! She was tight and hot as hell. Cream smeared her thighs and his.
Then his balls erupted, pushing cum through his cock to jet deep into her body. His howl joined hers, wrapping around her cry as his body hunched over hers, and ended when his teeth gripped her shoulder.
He held her like that for long moments afterward, rocking his hips against her bottom, his arms encircling her belly so tightly she gasped for breath.
When her arms shook with the effort to hold them both up, he relaxed his grip and disengaged his teeth. “Are you all right?” he asked, rubbing his cheek against her shoulder.
She nodded, her chest expanding with her deep breaths. “Now, will you get off me?” she said, her voice shaking.
She’d done it again. Made him feel like a ravaging beast when he knew this was exactly what she’d wanted. His fingers bit into a breast, punishing her for rejecting him again. “Why, Stasia?”
“I’m going to be eating dirt if you don’t get your weight off my back.”
Still stuffed deep inside her, he lifted and sat back on his haunches, bringing her with him. “You know that’s not what I meant.”
She remained stiff and unyielding in his arms. “I should ask you the same thing. Why?” She drew in a deep, jagged breath. “I’m not what you’ve been searching for. I’m not really what you want.”
Alec gripped her chin and turned her so their gazes met. “What the fuck are you talking about? What do you think I’m doing here?”
She lifted an eyebrow, disdain curving her lips. “Getting a workout? Maybe, getting a little revenge on Max?”
“That’s not true,” he said, frustration roughening his voice.
“No?” Her gaze swept down to where his hands bracketed her chest and slowly back up again. When her glance met his, raw, painful anger shone in her eyes. “Then tell me you haven’t been looking for a way into the vamp headquarters to get at that breeder.”
It took effort to keep his gaze level. “I haven’t been back,” he hedged.
“That doesn’t mean you haven’t been keeping tabs. You’re just waiting for her to drop her vampire cubs before you take her.”
“If I take her, that won’t mean I want her. I have to mate with her.”
“And what about me? When you have her in your bed, where will that leave me?”
Did she care, or was pride the source of the ragged note in her voice? “I won’t abandon you,” he said softly.
Pain, raw and honest shone in her dark eyes. “Then tell me you don’t need her.”
“I don’t want her,” he said, holding her gaze. “But the clan needs her womb.”
“Why does
He pulled away and flipped her onto her stomach.
Stasia came to her knees and bolted forward to escape, but Alex understood now. He grasped her hips and steadied her for just a moment, and then slammed inside her again.
She screamed and clawed at the ground in front of her, cursing his name.
But Alec hammered at her, so sharp his belly and thighs slapped her skin, the sound joining the wet slurping of their sexes gliding together, and their moans as they raced toward the finish.
“Alec—”
“Baby, I want your howls.”
“Never, bastard!”
Alec had a moment of doubt, so anguished was her cry—but then she howled, her pussy clasping his cock hard as she slammed back to meet his strokes. Her inner muscles dragged at his dick, sucking him into her body. Let her try to deny she wants me now.
His knees ground into the dirt, his thighs hardening to stone as he hammered faster.
Stasia’s cries grew choppy, breathless, and her shoulders slumped to the ground.
Alec reached around her belly, fingers plucking a breast and tapping her clit.
Her bottom lifted into his hips, giving him deeper access, and she squirmed to press as close to his groin she could get.
Christ! She was tight and hot as hell. Cream smeared her thighs and his.
Then his balls erupted, pushing cum through his cock to jet deep into her body. His howl joined hers, wrapping around her cry as his body hunched over hers, and ended when his teeth gripped her shoulder.
He held her like that for long moments afterward, rocking his hips against her bottom, his arms encircling her belly so tightly she gasped for breath.
When her arms shook with the effort to hold them both up, he relaxed his grip and disengaged his teeth. “Are you all right?” he asked, rubbing his cheek against her shoulder.
She nodded, her chest expanding with her deep breaths. “Now, will you get off me?” she said, her voice shaking.
She’d done it again. Made him feel like a ravaging beast when he knew this was exactly what she’d wanted. His fingers bit into a breast, punishing her for rejecting him again. “Why, Stasia?”
“I’m going to be eating dirt if you don’t get your weight off my back.”
Still stuffed deep inside her, he lifted and sat back on his haunches, bringing her with him. “You know that’s not what I meant.”
She remained stiff and unyielding in his arms. “I should ask you the same thing. Why?” She drew in a deep, jagged breath. “I’m not what you’ve been searching for. I’m not really what you want.”
Alec gripped her chin and turned her so their gazes met. “What the fuck are you talking about? What do you think I’m doing here?”
She lifted an eyebrow, disdain curving her lips. “Getting a workout? Maybe, getting a little revenge on Max?”
“That’s not true,” he said, frustration roughening his voice.
“No?” Her gaze swept down to where his hands bracketed her chest and slowly back up again. When her glance met his, raw, painful anger shone in her eyes. “Then tell me you haven’t been looking for a way into the vamp headquarters to get at that breeder.”
It took effort to keep his gaze level. “I haven’t been back,” he hedged.
“That doesn’t mean you haven’t been keeping tabs. You’re just waiting for her to drop her vampire cubs before you take her.”
“If I take her, that won’t mean I want her. I have to mate with her.”
“And what about me? When you have her in your bed, where will that leave me?”
Did she care, or was pride the source of the ragged note in her voice? “I won’t abandon you,” he said softly.
Pain, raw and honest shone in her dark eyes. “Then tell me you don’t need her.”
“I don’t want her,” he said, holding her gaze. “But the clan needs her womb.”
“Why does
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