"Do you want this?" He asked, looking straight into her eyes.Annette, biting her lips, gave a little nod in response."You know what that means, don't you? There is no going back from this. You are offering yourself to me," he said, his gaze intense like he was staring into her soul. His eyes glowing a shade of amber.She nodded.Fuck. How can she not want this? How can she not want him? She wanted him with every fiber of her being. Needed him. Craved for him. For his touch. His kisses. As he was before her, her legs wrapped around his waist, his cock rubbing against her pussy, there was barely any space between them. She could feel his broad chest against her breast. She wanted him, and she wasn't going to lie about it. He wasn't forcing her into anything. She was wet, soaking wet for him. The evidence of her arousal between her thighs, dripping down her legs.The air was thick with lust. It was getting harder to breathe. "This annoying little thing," he said, tugging on her panti
Leaning forward, she took his left nipple into her mouth, returning the favour. She sucked, licked, and tugged on his nipples and the reaction she got from him was unexpected. She knew that he would react but not the way he did. A piercing growl reverberated through his chest, and the next second, her front was pressed flush against the smooth wall, her naked chest coming in contact with the cold surface of the living room wall. Xavier stood behind her, his cock digging into her naked ass. His hands gripping both of her hands, which he placed above her head on the wall.He leaned into her, his front touching her back, his lips nipping at her throat. She cried out; the feeling of his teeth on her sensitive throat was doing incredible things to her.Fuck. "I could fuck you right here, right now. I could turn you, bite you, make you mine in every sense of the word, and nothing can come between us," his tone was deep and alluring."You would belong to me for eternity, and nothing can se
His knees hit the side of the bed as he climbed the mattress.Soon, he pounded on her; he captured her lips with his.Towering over her, he pushed her legs open and positioned himself between her parted thighs. He placed one hand on her hips, holding her close to him, and she could feel the heat of his aroused cock pressing against her inner thigh.His lips were brutal as it fought for dominance. His movement intense and demanding, seeking to taste every corner of her mouth. She parted her lips, and he slipped his tongue in. Annette began to quiver from the intensity of his movement. Her entire body responded to him; she was lost. She pressed her body against him and sank her fingers into his hair.His hands moved to her waist, sliding off the remaining pieces of her shredded dress.Xavier broke the kiss, and she whimpered in protest.Fuck, why did he stop?His lips slowly moved to her neck, trailing soft kisses down the side of her neck, soaking and licking on the sensitive skin. Sh
She could feel her orgasm building within her, strong and violent, as she hovered on the precipice."Oh... I'm gonna cum." She moaned, her eyes shut tightly, her thick thighs closing around his head, her fingers gripping the bedsheet.His fingers soon joined his tongue, thrusting deeper into her wet channel, hitting the right spot.His fingers hitting her G-spot, his lips sucking on her sensitive clit, sending her over the edge, and suddenly everything exploded long and hard, her screams echoing in the room.Her orgasm was violent and earth shattering, making her go so weak that her legs felt like jelly.She gasped, her heart thumbing in her chest, a few small ripples shuddered through her body. She could smell her juices in the air.She slowly came down from her climax, and he gently withdrew his fingers from her dripping pussy; a thick stream of cum followed his fingers, flowing down her ass cheeks and onto the bedsheet.She felt Xavier moving away from her, and then the sound of cl
A deep growl ripped from his lip, vibrating from within his chest as he fucked her pussy.Annette wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting to pull him close, wanting to feel him deep in her womb.He changed the angle as he thrust into her, rotating his hips, and they both moaned in pleasure as he hit her G-spot, his dick sliding inches farther into her pussy.Another growl rumbled from the center of his chest, and suddenly, he flipped her over to her belly. Annette, knowing what he wants, quickly scrambled into position, getting on her hands and knees. Doggy style.Xavier's hands gripped her hips as he thrust into her from behind. "Oh...oh...ah," she moaned as she felt his dick sliding deeper and deeper into her tight pussy. In this position, he was hitting her in the right spot.Xavier caught her throat in one hand and held her still as he pounded into her. She arched her back to give him more access to her pussy, wanting to feel more of him.He gently choked her as he brought her
Annette was woken by the rays of sunlight penetrating through the floor-to-ceiling windows and onto the side of the bed where she lay. She was wrapped in a soft cocoon of blissfulness; the mattress was so soft that she felt like she was on the clouds, and the duvet, thick and fluffy, was so warm. Damn, she could lay here forever, she thought as her eyelid started to close again. Soon her eyes popped open when the event of last night flooded her mind. She remembered being held tightly in Xavier's embrace as he thrust into her; she remembered falling asleep in Xavier's bed. Sitting up, she slipped the sheets down her body and saw that she was naked. She noticed a nasty teeth mark on her left breast, a lover's bite. She could recall Xavier biting and sucking on her breast as he thrust into her; the memory alone was enough to send heat flooding her system and settling between her thighs, deep in her core. Damn. Xavier had been insatiable last night. She hadn't gotten enough sleep; he
His lips were demanding, his kisses urgent, his fingers gripping a handful of her hair as he kissed her roughly, thrusting his tongue into her mouth as she gasped for air. He moved closer, pressing his hard frame into her, running his fingers all over her body, touching her. Her hips were pinned to the side of the desk, and Annette placed her hands on the desk, her fingers digging into the sleek mahogany table as his moved his lips against hers. She could feel his cock digging into the side of her lower belly, and she stilled.Fuck, he was hard.Suddenly, he broke away from her, putting some distance between them, his breathing ragged.She shot him a confused look, already missing his lips."Get on your knees." He commanded, his primal instincts barely restrained, his voice was low, leaving no room for debate. She hesitated for a moment, but the piercing glance he gave her compelled her to follow. The presence of his wolf was almost tangible. Fuck.Slowly, she lowered herself to he
Soon his cum hit the back of her throat in a long, endless stream; he let out a deep moan as he came, his essence flooding into her mouth.It lasted for minutes before he slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth. He was still hard; his cock, thick with veins winding in all directions, appeared to have doubled in size. Fuck.He looked down at her, his eyes boring into hers, observing her closely."Swallow." It was a command. She could see the molten flicker of his wolf in his gaze.And she swallowed without hesitation."Good girl," he said.He pulled her to her feet and lifted her effortlessly into his arms before gently placing her on the edge of the desk."I want to fuck you," he growled as he shifted to stand between her legs, his cock pressing against her pussy.His mouth found hers, and they kissed with such deep hunger that it shook her to the core. He moved his lips over hers and sucked on her lower lip. She moaned deep in her throat and drew incredibly near, wanting more.When
Keeping her cell plastered to her ear, she watched the streets flash by. It seemed to take forever to reach the studio, but it could only have been a few minutes before she was paying the driver and racing up the steps of the apartment building.“James! James, where are you?” she called out, shouldering her way through the open door to the studio with her heart in her throat. Her gaze scanned the floor, still splattered with ceramic work and sculptures, expecting to see the tall form of her cousin stretched out on the floor unconscious, or worse.Nothing. She moved farther into the room, craning her neck to check the corners and between the clay drying rack in case he’d fallen and the debris from the place being ransacked had fallen over him. The door clicked shut behind her and the lock turned. Frowning, she straightened. The door had been open when she’d walked through. “Hello, Annette.”She whirled around to find James standing with his back to the door and a smirk on his lips. R
She’d fucked up, good and proper. Wolves, people, had died because of her, and she’d lost Xavier’s trust. He’d left her in the lift. Just walked away, leaving her to trail after him, but it was no good. He’d shut the en-suite door on her as he’d showered. When he’d dressed, he’d thrown a keycard on the bed. “So you don’t play any more games with my people. Damien blames himself, you know? One of the dead wolves was his nephew.”Misery clogged her throat as she stood by the door, arms wrapped around her waist. As if it couldn’t get any worse, now she had a face to put to those who mourned. When Xavier left, she dragged herself through the motions of showering and dressing. Stretchy, comfortable clothes with her hair dragged up into a messy bun. She didn’t plan on going anywhere but the sofa, after a trip to the kitchen to raid the freezer for ice-cream. Rocky road, chocolate, hell, plain old vanilla would do. She needed something sweet to gorge on before the tears collected in a lump
Sliding her hands between them, she pushed at his stomach. Her fingers pressed against the rock hard abs and she almost lost her train of thought as the need to explore beckoned. With an effort, she kept her focus and managed to put some space between them. He nipped at her neck, the small pain from his human-blunt teeth making her gasp as she eased her hand between their bodies to stroke him through his pants. He stilled, hands flat on the mirrors either side of her head and his lips millimeters from the skin of her throat. Not waiting for her next move but a primal force barely restrained. Tension and anticipation thickened the air, making it difficult to breathe. She found the button in his waistband and rolled the tip of her forefinger around it, stretching out the moment. Then she flicked it free, her movements speeding to yank the zipper of his fly down with a harsh metallic rasp. She needed to touch him and instinct told her that she didn’t have long to do it.His cock sprang
It was at least an hour later when Xavier pulled open the door and slid into the backseat of the limo next to her. Worn out emotionally, she stayed curled up in the corner, watching him warily as they were driven back to the Michaelson building. He didn’t look at her once, not once, and the set of his jaw told her he was still furious. The silent treatment continued as they headed inside, Annette forced to trail after Xavier like a puppy who’d disappointed its owner. No one in the foyer looked at her, not even the uppity receptionist. Anger and grief hung so heavily in the air that she, a mere human, could practically taste it. How many of them were related to the wolves who’d died?She followed Xavier into the lift, her throat thick with tears as the doors closed behind them. Somehow, she had to make this right. “Xavier,” she started, reaching out to touch his arm. “I’m s—”“No,” he snarled. Knocking her hand aside, he shoved her against the wall, his big hand closing around her th
As she observed the battle, an elf lunged at Xavier with a blade from the back.Annette flinched in fright and called out to him in warning. Xavier twisted with lightning speed, sidestepping the elf. He moved faster than she expected, which surprised her. He rose from the ground, balancing on his legs, his paws stretching outward as his claws tore through the elf's abdomen.Blood spraying all around them and pulling at his feet. He lunged forward, his fangs sinking into the elf's neck, ripping his head from his neck in a single motion.His fur was soaked with blood, his fangs were red with blood dripping down his mouth and running down his jaw and neck.Annette felt her face drain of all colour; a wave of nausea surged up her throat at the brutal and violent act.She watched as the life drained from people in front of her. She stood frozen as death was unfolding right in front of her."Oh God," she whispered in sheer horror. The steps and streets below were bathed in blood. The were
Annette walked out of the building housing her cousin's studio, and she instantly felt a shiver coursing through her.Annette immediately grasped the gravity of her situation. She realized that she was in danger.Alarm bells went off in her mind, and she felt a rush of fear running through her body, and every fiber of her being urged her to escape."Come on, guys, take a look at what we have here." Said a deep male voice mockingly, and Annette cautiously turned to face them. She found herself enclosed by what resembled a group of bad-looking guys who kept throwing lustful glances at her. Their skin was pale and dirty, like they had been on the street for quite some time and hadn't taken proper care of themselves or had a bath in months. They had high cheekbones, a sharp jawline and delicate nose. Their hair was of different styles which looked dirty and unkempt, adorned in various bright, luminous hair colours.They were tall and lean with an athletic body and pointed ears. They were
This had caused an uproar in werewolf society, but no one was powerful enough to challenge it. When Xavier became alpha, he abolished those vile policies.But Xavier’s efforts to persuade his father had fallen on unresponsive ears.Had things been different, if his father had relaxed that single rule, Xavier would have never let Richard's marriage to Annette’s auntie stand in his way.He would have marched right into the guest house on the Michaelson estate where they had lived out of concern for their safety and made her his mate, bonded with her as his mate.Did she realize how many full moon nights he had spent watching over them, ensuring the rest of the pack didn’t approach but kept their distance?Fuck, the things he instinctively does for her.The guards filtered out as his phone went off. He looked down at his phone and noticed that it was an unsaved number. Who could it be? Could it be Annette? Was she in danger? Why did she have to disappear and get caught by the wrong peop
Find mate. Find mate.His wolf had been agitated all morning, pacing and snarling in his thoughts, which had frustrated him since he couldn’t understand why, but the news after his meeting brought everything into focus.His mate was nowhere to be found.Xavier shot a displeased look at his subordinate; his anger was simmering past the point of control."You’re telling me a single human woman outsmarted you?" He snapped at the bunch of idiots standing before him.He was enraged and made no attempt to conceal it, his voice reverberating throughout the grand reception area of the Michaelson building.He had come back from another important meeting with a client to find the security team bustling all around the premises, and one of them had stepped into his office to inform him that Annette was missing. Annette had succeeded in outsmarting them all. Bloody fools."Yes, Alpha. We can't find her; we checked the entire building." Damien, the one he’d entrusted with the responsibility, kept h
The next item was a jacket, which she took from a hanger and threw on over her dress.Just before reaching the white door labeled 'restroom', her eyes landed on a wide-brimmed hat. She plucked it off a mannequin and set it on her head, altering her appearance.Perfect.She needed to move quickly before the werewolf bodyguard realized she was gone.She pushed into the ladies restroom and hurried to the last stall, throwing the door wide open.Her eyes fixed on the narrow window above the toilet seat, calculating if it was large enough for her to pass through.Placing her feet on the closed toilet lid, she pushed herself upward and maneuvered her body through the window.It was a tight squeeze, but she made it through. The ground below wasn't far, and she jumped down with ease.Landing on the floor outside the boutique building, she scanned the surroundings and realized it was an alleyway between the boutique and a restaurant. She quickly stepped out and found herself on another street