Chapter 209
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CHAPTER 101
RYAN’S POV
“Oh my goddess, I can’t believe we just did this,” Anna said, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to pull her top back on.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. Her skin was flushed, marked by my touches, and every movement reminded me of how perfectly she fit against me. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice low and rough, watching her dress like it was the last thing I wanted to see right now.
She glanced at me, her cheeks burning red. “What else? Dressing. But my top, it’s so bloody. Do you have a spare shirt in here p>
I nodded, but the thought of her covering up sent a possessive growl rumbling in my chest. “I have one, but baby, we’re not done. I haven’t really drilled into you yet. Go to the back seat p>
“Ryan!” Anna gasped, her eyes widening in shock, but I could see the spark of excitement flickering beneath her surprise.
“Come on, let’s be quick before they notice we’re not at the hospital or at home.” My heart pounded with urgency, the risk only fueling the fire in my veins.
“Ryan, are you really serious?” she asked, her voice a mix of disbelief and lingering heat.
“Baby, do I look like I’m joking? Go to the back seat, baby, and spread your legs for me.” The words came out commanding, my wolf pushing forward, demanding more.
“Ryan!” she gasped again, still shocked, but her body betrayed her, shifting slightly as if already anticipating.
“My wolf needs every ounce of you. He’s not satisfied, neither am I.” I meant every word; the beast inside me clawed for dominance, for complete possession of her.
Just then, my phone buzzed sharply on the dashboard. I glanced at the screen.
Mom. Shit.
“FUCK! They’ve already noticed. Come on, baby, let’s be quick p>
Anna’s eyes darted to the phone, then back to me, a flicker of panic crossing her face. But she didn’t hesitate long. She scrambled over the console to the back seat, her skirt hiking up as she settled in. With a quick, deliberate motion, she spread her legs wide apart, hooking her fingers into her panties and sliding them off completely this time, tossing them aside for easy access. The sight of her exposed, glistening pussy hit me like a punch to the gut, her thighs parted invitingly, her arousal still evident from our earlier frenzy.
I followed her in a heartbeat, squeezing into the confined space of the back seat. My cock was already straining against my pants, throbbing so fucking hard at the view of Anna like that, legs splayed, looking so incredibly sexy and mouth–watering. My wolf groaned inwardly, a deep, primal sound that vibrated through my core, urging me to claim her again.
The space was tight, the leather seats creaking under our weight, but that only added to the intensity. I leaned over her, my hands rough as I shoved her bra up, exposing her full, heaving breasts. Her nipples were already peaked, begging for attention. I latched onto one with my mouth, sucking hard, my tongue swirling around the sensitive bud while my other hand kneaded her opposite boob, fingers digging into the soft flesh. I wasn’t gentle; I ravished her, teeth grazing just enough to make her arch into me, a whimper escaping her lips.
She tasted like salt and sweetness, her skin hot under my assault. I switched sides, giving the other nipple the same brutal worship, lapping and biting until she was squirming beneath me. My cock ached, pressing painfully against the zipper of my pants, but I wasn’t ready to give in yet. I wanted to taste her fully, to drive her wild before I buried myself inside.
Releasing her breast with a wet pop, I trailed my tongue downward, over the curve of her stomach, dipping into her navel briefly
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then lower still. Her breaths came in short gasps, her fingers threading into my hair as I settled between her thighs. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, thick and heady, making my mouth water. I spread her folds with my thumbs, exposing her slick entrance, and without warning, dipped my tongue inside.
She cried out, her hips bucking up as I tongue–fucked her senseless. I thrust my tongue deep, curling it to hit every sensitive spot, lapping at her walls while my nose brushed her clit. Her juices coated my chin, her body trembling as I devoured her. Anna screamed my name loudly, the sound echoing in the car, her hands pushing my head deeper into her pussy, holding me there even as her words contradicted her actions.
“Oh–Ryan… Please… Please stop… fuck… go deeper p>
Her plea sent a surge of triumph through me. I did as she begged, plunging my tongue even further, sucking on her clit between thrusts, my fingers gripping her thighs to keep her spread wide. I didn’t let up, alternating between broad licks and pointed flicks, feeling her body coil tighter and tighter. Her screams turned to moans, her legs shaking around my shoulders.
It wasn’t long before she shattered, her release gushing out, splashing all over my face in hot waves. I drank her down greedily, licking every drop as she convulsed, her pussy clenching around nothing now. Only when she slumped, panting, did I pull back, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. My cock was rock–hard, demanding release, so I freed it from my pants, massaging the length with firm strokes, pre–cum beading at the tip.
Anna’s eyes locked on me, dark with renewed hunger. I positioned myself, the head of my cock nudging her entrance, and plunged deep into her wet pussy in one swift motion. She was soaked, tight, enveloping me like a vice, and I groaned at the sensation, her walls fluttering around my shaft.
I didn’t waste a second. I started thrusting, in and out, in and out, setting a punishing rhythm right away. Faster and rougher with each stroke, deeper and more brutal, my hips slamming against hers. Our moans and groans filled the car, mingling with the wet slap of skin on skin, the brutal rhythm shaking the vehicle. The air grew thick with the smell of sex and sweat, our bodies slick and sliding together. But I didn’t stop; I couldn’t. It felt like my wolf was driving me, pushing my pace to inhuman speeds, every thrust claiming her more thoroughly.
“I love you, baby. Fuck, I love you so much. I can’t live without you,” I groaned, the words spilling out between grunts as I kept pounding into her, in and out, faster than ever. My hands roamed to her boobs, massaging and kneading the soft mounds, pinching her nipples to elicit more cries. I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a fierce kiss, tongues tangling as I refused to slow even a fraction. Our sweat mingled, her body glistening under me, droplets trailing down her curves just as mine did, the
heat between us building to an inferno.
Anna came again, her pussy clenching around my cock like a fist, milking me, but I held back, drawing out her pleasure. She shuddered through multiple orgasms, her nails raking my back, but I wasn’t done. To push her further, I slid two fingers alongside my thrusting cock, stretching her, fucking her pussy with both. The added fullness made her scream, her body arching off the seat.
“Fuck, baby, fuck fuck, fuck, I can’t get enough of you,” I rasped, the pressure finally overwhelming me. I stilled deep inside her, my cock pulsing as I released, flooding her with hot cum, marking her as mine.
Ponting, I dipped my fingers into her overflowing pussy, scooping out our mixed release, thick, creamy strands coating my digits.
“Taste us. So fucking sweet p>
Anna’s gaze never left mine as she parted her lips, sucking my fingers clean, her tongue swirling provocatively. The sight made my eyes shift, the gold of my wolf flashing through.
“Be careful, baby. Any little thing you do turns me on, but we need to leave here p>
Reluctantly, I withdrew, cleaning her with my tongue once more, lapping gently now until she was spotless, her sensitivity making her twitch. I grabbed tissues from the glove compartment to clean myself, tucking my softening cock away and adjusting my trousers.
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From the trunk, accessed through the back, I pulled out a spare shirt, soft and clean, and helped her into it, the fabric draping over her exhausted form. She looked thoroughly fucked, her hair tousled, lips swollen, and it stirred something protective in me. I adjusted her bra back into place, slipped her panties on for her, smoothed her skirt down, and pressed one last, tender kiss to her forehead.
“I love you, baby p>
“I love you too, Ryan,” Anna murmured tiredly, her voice heavy with satisfaction.
I climbed back to the driver’s seat, slipping on my own shirt, the engine roaring to life as I drove off.
Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.