Page 44 of Renegade Queen

He laughed, his head throwing back as the sound of pure joy left his lips.

How had we waited so long to do this? Why had I thought holding back from this perfect man was a good idea?

My hands came up to run through his long hair as he looked back down at me. The soft gaze in his eyes reassured me that he felt the same way.

Hooking one hand under my thigh, Tank hitched my leg over his shoulder and slowly pressed himself inside my body.

My eyes rolled at the sensation. The pinch of pain was exactly what I needed to push aside the buzz of oversensitivity still running through my pussy.

“Fuck,” Tank swore. “You feel so fucking good, Alyssa.”

His head fell forward as he sank into the sensation. When his hips finally met mine, I panted through the full sensation of finally having Tank exactly where I needed him.

“How much do you trust me?” he asked, and an answering smirk crossed my lips because whatever was going to follow definitely sounded like something I wanted to try.

“With my life, my heart, and apparently my poor pussy,” I quipped.

Tank didn’t wait for anything else as he slipped his hands back under my ass and picked me up as he sat back on his heels. His cock slid impossibly deeper, and my squeal of surprise quickly turned into a deep, satisfied moan.

I’d never felt this consumed by a man before. But it was like Tank occupied every spare inch of space inside of me, and I fucking loved it.

My leg wrapped around Tank’s waist as the other stayed draped over his shoulder, and I fought the urge to wriggle, needing to feel him move inside me.

“Lean back on your hands,” Tank instructed me. I obeyed without question, bending my back into an arch as he hissed in pleasure, my body stretched out before him. “So fucking beautiful,” he groaned.

And then he was moving.

Lifting up on his knees, Tank held my body suspended before him and slowly dragged his cock back until only the tip remained inside. Then he slammed his full length back into my greedy pussy, pushing across every nerve ending and grinding his hips to brush against my clit as he did.

The breath rushed out of my body, and before I could try and breathe again, he repeated the move. Driving into my body, he steadily increased his pace, a feral look crossing his face.

It was the first glimpse I had of his bear since I’d climbed into bed with him. When he locked eyes with me, I could see how his canine teeth had extended, and a flash of amber light crossed his eyes as the bear he kept locked inside stared down at me.

My body flushed with heat as we stared at each other. I wanted him to mark me so badly. I wanted to feel those fangs piercing my skin as he drove his cock inside me. And like the bear knew exactly what I was thinking, Tank drove himself into me harder than ever before.

My arms gave out beneath me from the force, and Tank quickly dropped me to the bed, grabbing the knee of my free leg and pulling it over his other shoulder as he leaned forward, bending my body and splaying me open.

He lost himself to the sensation of fucking me, and my hands scrambled across the sheets as we became about nothing but the pleasure we could pull from each other’s bodies.

I vaguely heard the sound of the bed frame slamming into the wall, but didn’t care in the slightest. Nothing mattered apart from the man between my legs and this moment that felt like it should never end.

Already I could feel that tightening of pleasure building inside me, and I wasn’t afraid of it this time. I wanted it more than even the need for revenge that burned in my soul, and I ground my hips against Tank on every downward stroke as I chased it unashamedly.

“Look at you taking my cock like such a good girl,” Tank groaned, staring down at where we both met as he drove himself inside me. “Fuck, that’s so fucking hot.”

“Don’t stop,” I begged, even though I knew he never would. “I’m going to come.”

“Yes. You. Fucking. Are,” he growled, punctuating each word with a brutal thrust of his hips as he wrestled his animal to stay in control.

There was something about knowing how hard he had to hold onto his control that pushed me higher into that spiral I was chasing. Knowing that he was fighting his nature, that his need for me was driving him wild, made me want to give every single piece of myself to him.

The magic inside me burned for him. I could feel it reaching for his bear, teasing it into coming out to play. Begging for us to be taken.

But before I could do anything, before the thought of tilting my head to the side and inviting the bear to take what he wanted could become a reality, Tank thrust deep and hard inside me, and I detonated in a tidal wave of ecstasy.

Magic burst from my body, reaching out for Tank as an elemental wind rushed through the room, pulling us close together.

I heard Tank growl out his release, his body going taut as his glistening muscular body hung above me. I could have sworn I heard the crackle of fire and the rush of water over the sound of the earth groaning as it moved beneath us. But then, in the space of time between one heartbeat and the next, it was gone.