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CHAPTER 19
RYAN’S POV
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“Let’s go take our baths,” I murmured, my voice still rough from everything we just did, and before she could even say anything, I scooped her into my arms, holding her bridal style while her soft laughter burst out against my chest, her hands smacking me lightly as she wriggled.
“Ryan,” she giggled, “put me down… I can walk.”
“Nope,” I said simply, carrying her through the room like she weighed nothing, “you’re mine tonight, and I want to do everything for you… even if it’s carrying your stubborn ass to the shower.”
She just shook her head with a smile, but I could feel how relaxed she was in my arms, how she leaned into me, trusting me, how her heart was still racing just a little from everything we shared minutes ago.
When we got to the bathroom, I finally put her down gently on her feet, and immediately turned on the hand shower, letting the warm water flow while I focused it on her body, watching the mess I made on her skin start to rinse away, my cum dripping down her thighs, making my dark thoughts come rushing back like a fucking storm.
I couldn’t stop my hands from roaming, from touching her skin again like I didn’t just hove her moments ago, like I was already becoming addicted to the feeling of her.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I said, my voice deep and heavy with everything I was feeling, every bit of love and lust and worship building inside me like a fucking explosion, “I’ve dreamt of this for so long… of you…. like this.”
She looked up at me, and even through the water pouring between us, I could still see it, the same hunger, the same need, the same emotion reflecting in her eyes, making my heart race faster. And then, she pulled me to her, her hands grabbing my neck and crushing her lips on mine like she’d been starving for me.
I groaned into the kiss, grabbing her thighs and lifting her again, wropping her legs around my waist as I carried her to the wall, my back pressing her firmly against the cold tiles. Our mouths were colliding, tongues tangling, wild, desperate, and then my lips trailed down to her neck, and that’s when I felt my wolf surging forward so fast i nearly lost control.
The moment my mouth touched her neck, my fangs dropped, my vision shifted, red blending with gold, my fingers curling like claws, and this deep, guttural voice inside me roared, “She’s ours. Our mate. Mark her. Mark her now!”
My whole body trembled as I fought it, had to tighten my grip on her so I wouldn’t do it, so I wouldn’t mark her without explaining, without letting her know who I was, who we were. She didn’t know. She’d lived with us for years, years, and yet we kept this port hidden from her, protected her from it.
But fuck… right now, none of that mattered to my wolf.
It wanted to claim her. I wanted to claim her. After tasting her, I couldn’t even think straight, all I wanted was
more.
I growled, a loud, animalistic, untamed sound from deep in my chest, and without even pulling away, I drove my cock bock into her pussy, slamming into her so deeply that she cried out, her head throwing back as her legs squeezed tighter around my waist.
“Fuuckkk, Ryan!” she screamed, her voice echoing through the bathroom, and I didn’t care, I just buried my head into her neck and thrust over and over, as if I could reach something deeper, as if I could carve my name into her
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fucking soul.
I didn’t want her to see the color of my eyes, didn’t want her to notice the shift in me, the possessiveness bleeding out of every fucking part of me, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t. She smelled so good, felt so right, and I needed to be inside her, needed to make her mine again and again and again.
My grasp on her tightened as I fucked her harder, her back smacking against the wall repeatedly as she kept screaming, begging, cumming.
“I–I’m cumming, oh my God!” she cried, her body convulsing as her pussy clenched around me, making me groan deep in my chest, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I felt her cum again, and then again, and she was literally shaking in my arms, her voice going hoarse from how much she screamed my name.
But I wasn’t done.
Not yet.
I let out a deep breath and slowly pulled out of her, her whole body limp as I turned her around, her legs shivering like jello.
“Hang on to the tub,” I said, my voice dark, still thick with last and possession, and she did, her hands gripping the edge of the tub, her legs trembling beneath her.
I reached down, repositioned her ass just how I liked it, and then gripped my cock, still rock fucking hard, and shoved it into her pussy from behind.
The sound she made, that filthy, broken moon, was like a drug to me.
“Fuck… Anna… you’re so fucking sweet,” I groaned, pounding into her from behind, grabbing her hair and yanking her head back so I could hear every gasp, every moon, every filthy cry that left her lips.
“You look so fucking hot from back here… fuck, baby… look at this ass… all mine..”
I moved one hand from her waist to her chest, squeezing her bouncing breasts, and then slid my other hand. between her thighs, rubbing her clit hard and fast as I kept slamming into her, my cock hitting deep, rough,
relentless.
She was a mess, moaning, whimpering, screaming, and I was a monster, completely fucking gone, driven by something wild and far beyond human.
Then, just as I felt my body start to shudder, my balls tightening, my release right on the edge, I growled deeply, pulled out of her dripping pussy, and grabbed her by her hair to make her turn around and face me
Before she could even speak, I thrust my cock into her mouth, groaning out loud as her lips closed around me.
“Suck it all,” I grunted, grabbing her head with both hands, fucking her mouth slowly but deeply, and she did, fuck, she did, she sucked me like she owned me, and when I finally came, it was like a damn burst.
I emptied every last drop into her mouth, my body shaking, my eyes still glowing, and she didn’t spill a single drop.
Fuck.
She was mine.
Every single piece of her, body, soul, heart, mouth, was all mine.
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