Page 43 of Ruined Wolf
I nodded. “I know. Come here.”
“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Maverick cautioned. “Lucas, she’s just been in a car accident...”
“She’ll be healed by now,” Lucas replied, his eyes still boring into mine as he got closer.
“You need to hold back, Luc,” Maverick said gently. “She can’t take it right now.”
Lucas blinked and looked over at Maverick, then he nodded slowly. “Will you... make sure?”
Maverick took a deep breath and nodded.
Lucas looked back at me. “I can’t wait. I need...” He reached down and dragged the sheet away, revealing my naked body. Without hesitation, he pushed my legs apart and knelt to press his mouth to my pussy. I moaned in surprise, but he slipped his hands under my ass and tilted my pelvis up so he could have better access. His tongue explored every fold, licking and sucking until I was gasping in minutes. Tension built within me, rising and rising, until he pulled back, watching my face as the feeling slowly subsided. I had barely got my breath back before he leaned down and sucked hard on my clit. The climax hit me like a freight train, and I cried out, tangling my fingers in the sheets, knowing he wouldn’t want me touching him. Maverick’s arms were still wrapped around me, and his hold tightened slightly as I came.
Lucas didn’t stop there. His fingers slid inside me, curling up to find that sensitive spot, and his lips and tongue worked me over. It took only a few minutes before I was coming again, with waves of pleasure crashing through my body.
“Fuck, Lucas,” I murmured.
“Again,” he demanded. This time, I felt another finger pressing against my ass, sliding in and out as he fingered my pussy at the same time. My whole body was on fire with sensation, and I felt like I had lost my grip on reality as another orgasm hit me. I was shaking when I came down.
“Again,” he commanded darkly, and my eyes flew open.
“No, Lucas, I can’t... I can’t take any more.”
“I’m not done,” he said, and my head tipped back with a groan as he wrapped his lips around my clit.
My back arched against the mattress, and I gripped my thighs, my nails digging into my skin. I felt sharp pain as I drew blood and then heard the hiss of Maverick’s breath. He reached down and captured my hands, holding them tightly over my head.
“Fuck, yes,” Lucas growled, his lips against my clit, then he lowered so he could sweep his tongue flat against me.
I cried out again and again, not even realising when the tide began to break and the waves of sensation broke over me in what felt like a constant rush of pleasure. Tears ran from my eyes at the intensity of it, and I finally felt Lucas pull away.
“Fuck,” I breathed out.
“I’m still not done,” Lucas warned, his voice raw. “I need to be inside you.”
“I don’t think I can—”
“I need you,” he stated. “I can’t sleep, Nova. I can’t rest. I can’t do anything besides think about you. I need to fuck you. I need to feel your pussy around me.”
I moaned and nodded, and he hauled me up, turning me over onto my knees, which were already shaky. He pushed me down so I was lying on my chest and forearms, my ass in the air and my pussy on full display.
“Careful, Luc,” Maverick warned, and I could hear the concern in his voice.
Lucas took a deep breath, and then I could feel him sliding inside me. Normally, he would take me with one hard thrust, but he seemed to be trying to hold back, and instead, I felt the agonising pleasure of each inch sliding inside, each bump of his piercings. I moaned, pressing my hips back against him. I was so sensitive, but I needed him too. He slid out again, almost all the way, once, then twice, and then I felt his fingers grip my hips, digging in hard. I had a second to brace myself before he entered me with one hard thrust. I cried out his name with every thrust as he got harder and deeper, his hips hitting me as he buried his cock deep inside my core.
His hand pressed against the back of my neck, holding me down as he took me hard and fast.
“Fucking wolves. Fucking cock-sucking wolves. How dare they touch you? How dare they force you? My mate, my omega. Mine,” he growled.
“Lucas,” I moaned. “More, I need more.”
“Nova, careful,” Maverick said, but I could barely hear him now. I could feel the darkness inside my other mate, like it was some kind of beacon calling to me, and suddenly, I was back in that room with the man who had held me down for his friend, and I was angry. I was so fucking angry.
“Lucas, harder, faster, please. I need more.”
I heard Lucas growl as he slammed into me, and I replied with one of my own, pushing back as if my strength could add to his. I wanted him to fuck me so hard and deep that I couldn’t think, and he obliged as only he could.
“My omega, my hot, wet little pussy. No one else’s, just us, fucking you over and over until you can’t walk, until you know who owns you, Nova. We own you. Your body, your heart, your soul. You’re ours forever. Tell me!” He wrapped my hair around his fist and pulled me back up against his chest. “Tell me,” he growled into my ear. “Tell me who owns this pussy and ass?”