Forbidden Attraction (11 page)

Forbidden Attraction

She trembled, energy rushing inside her so quickly she shook as she pulled on his sweatpants until his cock bounced between them. She looked down and at the same time Nicolo raised his head, leaving her nipples damp and tender. He met her gaze with almost silver eyes that glowed against his dark skin. His black hair was tousled and his teeth had grown slightly, giving her a hint as to how aroused he’d become.

Nicolo fought the change, the need for her consuming him. His lust made her drunk.

“I’ve never seen a werewolf so…” Her words faded as heat burned her cheeks.

He almost smiled. His hands moved so that he gripped either side of her head and then he ravished her mouth, impaling her with his tongue while he kissed her with an energy and craving that left her lightheaded and overwhelmed with need.

Nicolo must know his cock was huge. Any werewolf would gloat hearing praises howled by a bitch over how well-endowed he was. He didn’t encourage her words, though—just actions. As he dug his long fingers into her hair, twisting and pulling it while nibbling her lip and then diving in to taste her mouth, she gripped his cock.

Heidi stroked soft, velvety skin that covered hard steel. When she moved her fingers up and down his cock, he trembled, his breath catching. For a moment, his tongue quit moving in her mouth. With the slightest movement of her fingers, she controlled this huge werewolf, this deadly predator who radiated more strength and domination than she’d ever known in any other werewolf. It gave her some of his power. She felt it tingle in her fingers and swarm inside her until she swelled with it. It grew until she swore she’d explode.

“Nicolo,” she cried, tearing her mouth from his and pushing his cock underneath her until it pressed against the entrance of her pussy.

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The heat from her pussy shot through Nicolo with so much ferocity that he almost yanked her hair too hard. Fighting to focus, he stared into her flushed expression. Her light blonde hair was damp and tousled. She licked her lips, meeting his gaze and the silver that laced her pretty blue eyes glowed against her creamy white skin. Her scent wrapped around both of them, a rich, almost sweet smell.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” he told her, inhaling deeply while aching to say more.

He couldn’t think with his cock draining all blood from his brain. “Slide down on me.”

He fought not to move, allowing her to control the penetration. Every muscle inside him cramped with his efforts to remain still. But more than he needed to breathe, he had to know that Heidi took him because she wanted him. He would never manipulate or seduce an unwilling bitch. And although Heidi had shown no signs of being unwilling, their fucking would have irreversible consequences. She had to enter into this of her own free will.

Heidi took her hands off his cock and positioned it at the entrance of her pussy. She bit her lower lip, watching him as she lowered slowly.

“I’ve imagined what this would be like,” she said on a breath, her lashes fluttering while she moved slowly down onto his cock.

He’d imagined it too. But words escaped him as she moved so slowly the torture had every muscle inside him about to explode. His hands trembled when he ran his fingers over her hair, down her slender neck and then over her flushed cheeks. Her muscles twitched under his touch, driving him even crazier. She sucked in a breath, her head falling to the side while she slid more of him inside her.

“Tell me this is what you want. There will be no turning back, Heidi.”

His hands were on her hips before he realized he’d moved them. And still, she continued her slow journey, her leg muscles quivering against his while she took more and more of him inside her. Her muscles clamped around his cock, soaking him and burning him alive with her heat.

“Yes.” Strands of hair covered one eye when she opened them.

The silver that streaked through her blue eyes added to the sultry look she gave him. She sucked in a breath, making her small breasts look perkier. Her round, brown nipples were hard, pointy and absolutely perfect. She blew out her breath and he inhaled it. Her heat, her rich, sweet smell and the perfect view she gave him added to the sensations that rushed inside him.

“You’re making me crazy,” he growled, tightening his grip on her hips.

“I’m sorry. It just feels so damned good.”

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“It could feel even better.” He raised his hips slightly, unable to stop himself, and reached even deeper into her hot pussy. “Ride me, little bitch. Stroke me with that hot pussy of yours.”

She growled her answer, leaning forward and resting her forehead against his while she began moving up and down over him. His hands slipped over the moist curves of her hips. She moved steadily, her leg muscles constricting and lengthening while she lifted herself until his cock almost slid out of her and then sank back down on him, taking almost all of him inside her.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he grunted, amazed that he could feel every little pussy muscle inside her quiver and clamp down on his cock while she stroked him.

She was like soft velvet, moist and on fire. The soft groans she made tickled his ears.

She sounded like a bitch in heaven, taking her pleasure and enjoying every moment of it.

“I’d tell you that you were bigger than any werewolf I’ve been with, but I wouldn’t want to inflate your ego that much.” She said the words in between quick sighs, giving them even more meaning.

Her breed was a lot smaller, and possibly her males had smaller cocks too. Damned shame if being with him would ruin her pleasure with any
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Just thinking about the possibility of that happening rubbed him wrong. He didn’t fuck a bitch simply because he was horny. Every time in the past when he’d taken a female, he’d had feelings for her. And every time, he’d been hurt. Now he sat in his den, fucking Heidi. She was sexier, hotter and more appealing than any female he’d known before. She’d moved him to the point where he’d offered her his kill in ceremonial fashion. He wanted to announce their courting, their intentions to mate if they fell in love. Once in their history, fucking her as he did now would mate them.

That tradition had faded with the times. He wouldn’t want a mate without knowing beforehand that they enjoyed each other in bed. But otherwise, he honored their ways.

As he watched Heidi ride him, arch her back and let her head fall while she moved over his cock, he ached to know her thoughts, to know everything about her. But having a future with her might prove close to impossible.

He didn’t like that thought either.

Focusing on how she quivered over him, how her body tightened and her cries grew louder, he shoved out all unpleasant thoughts and inhaled the scent of her orgasm.

“Damn. Nicolo!” She dug her fingernails into his shoulders, scraping his flesh with her nails.

The quick pain heightened his senses. He throbbed inside her and she almost suffocated him with heat as she came.

Heidi collapsed over him, breathing heavily. She sank down and her moisture allowed him to push deeper inside her than he’d been so far.

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“You’ve got all of me,” he whispered into her hair, holding her for a moment while she slowly recovered.

“It’s a perfect fit,” she muttered, sated and not moving while her scent mixed with his, creating an aroma that he could inhale for hours and not grow tired of.

“I’m going to make you come again.” He hated pulling out of her, but he wanted control. He wanted to hear her scream while he impaled her perfectly tight pussy.

“Stand, little bitch.”

She raised her head, and every inch of her quivered when she worked to lift herself off him. Ignoring how cold his cock felt when he slipped out of her, he grabbed her, helping her stand. It amazed him how she appeared so strong and willful one moment, and then so fragile the next. And even when she leaned on him, allowing him to lift her, he saw her eagerness return. He stood, pulling her to him. Before he could though, she grabbed his sweats and pulled them down his thighs.

“I want you naked too.” She gave him an impish smile. “I want to see all of you.”

“Then undress me.” His breath caught in his throat when she knelt before him, her face so close to his throbbing cock as she pulled his sweats to the floor.

He stepped out of them and almost grabbed her head, aching to keep her in that position and fuck her adorable little mouth. Heidi had just ridden him hard though, stretching her shorter legs over his thighs. He could tell how wobbly she still was when she straightened and fought to appear strong before him.

“Look at you,” she said, taking a step backward and admiring his body. “So dark and perfect.”

Immediately she blushed and lowered her head so he wouldn’t see how her honesty affected her.

“I’m glad you like what you see.” He took her hand and pulled her back to him, then crushed her to him and devoured her mouth.

As small as she was, she fit perfectly against him. Her moist pussy and hard nipples drove him mad, but he never wanted to let her go. Again, the realist inside him popped up and reminded him that he didn’t have her. They were the wrong breeds. And no matter how perfect she might find him, or vice versa, their worlds would never allow the two of them happiness.

He fought the anger that nipped at him, refusing to allow its spicy smell to ruin the intoxicating lust that hung so heavily around them.

Nicolo wasn’t a werewolf to dwell on the moment though. There was always the larger picture that impacted his every move. It warred with him now as he tasted Heidi, enjoyed her mouth while her tongue danced with his.

Bending her over the table sounded damned good, but she stood so much shorter than him he wasn’t sure it would be a good position. He broke the kiss, loving how she panted when he let her up for air. Her soft, quick breaths had his blood boiling when he lifted her into his arms.

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“What are you doing?” she asked, trying to turn in his arms.

He placed her ass on the edge of the counter. She was right where he wanted her.

“Spread your legs,” he instructed, grabbing his cock and positioning it against her soaked pussy.

She wrapped her legs around him and he slid right in. Instantly she arched her back, grabbing the counter on either side of her. A plate rattled next to them, but Heidi didn’t seem to notice and Nicolo couldn’t have cared less.

He buried his cock deep inside her, moving hard and fast. She’d prepared herself for him by coming so hard while riding him. Her pussy was soaked. Every muscle inside him bulged while his cock swelled. Already the building pressure made his balls tingle and tighten.

Heidi cried out, gripping him with legs that were a lot stronger than they looked.

“Shit. Nicolo. That is…so fucking good.”

She bit her lip and made a hissing sound that about did him in. Just the intense expression on her face and the heightened smell of her need were more than he could take. Closing his eyes, he focused on the feel of her, how she trembled around his cock.

He held on to her ass, keeping her in place while his world began spinning slowly around him.

“Now,” he warned her, the one word all he could get out before he exploded.

He swore his cock blew up inside her. Come flowed from him, hot and creamy as it filled her and soaked his shaft. He expanded, buried deep inside her—another ritual that by werewolf tradition would mate them. And if they had been of the same breed, he would have demanded it. Heidi wouldn’t know, though, that he’d never locked inside another bitch before. And while he held her, listening to her heavy breathing and inhaling her scent, he tried his damndest to understand why he’d allowed it to happen this time.

“You swelled inside me,” she said unnecessarily.

“Hold on.” He lifted her, although he couldn’t pull her into his arms. Her body was too short and with him latched inside her, it was more like holding her to his chest while he stepped backward to the chair. His legs burned when he sat down, adjusting her on his lap. “Are you comfortable?”

“Fine,” she said, almost too quickly. Her scent changed as she nibbled her lip and hesitated in leaning against him.

Nicolo wrapped his arms around her, encouraging her to relax. Oddly enough, he smelled suspicion on her. Since that scent made no sense, the best thing to do would be to exchange thoughts. Neither of them were going anywhere for a few minutes anyway.

“Has a werewolf ever swelled inside you before?” he asked.

She lifted her head while her hand moved over his chest. Just the slight touch made his cock twitch. He could take her again soon. At the moment though, he needed to understand what he smelled on her.

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“Steve tried to once, but I stopped him.” She chewed her lower lip. “I didn’t think you would do this.”

“Why did you two split up?” He realized her suspicion stemmed from his locking inside her. Trapping her into a mating was the last thing he wanted to do though.

Even though she didn’t meet his gaze, he saw her wrinkle her brow. “It seems really weird talking about my ex-boyfriend while you are buried deep inside me.”

“I want to know.”

She chewed her lower lip. “I ended it several months ago. He wanted to know where I was every five seconds. There were other things too—his nature, the way we both looked at things. We weren’t compatible.”

Nicolo chose his words carefully. It would be damned hard not demanding to know where Heidi was every minute of the day. Her wild side obviously created issues. He needed to add that to the list of reasons why he should let her go, send her back to her pack and forget about her. That thought weighed his heart down so heavily that she finally looked up, still chewing her lip while she studied his face.

“I’m really not as wild as you think,” she whispered, searching his face while she sucked in a breath. She tried reading him through his smell too. “No other werewolf has ever locked inside me. And—never like this.”