Malcolm McLean

When I woke up in bed and found her sleeping next to me, it reminded me of ten years ago. Isabella's soft blonde tresses a gentle mess on the pillow. Her lips slightly parted and her long eyelashes framing her freckled cheeks. She is beautiful.

She could have left while I was injured but here she was sleeping next to me. I knew my resolve was disappearing. Even if I tried, I won't be able to resist her.

I made the decision then that I'll give her another chance. I'll let go of the pain I held in for years. It was like a weight off my shoulders.

This decision will either kill me or change me for worse or better. I knew that for a fact but it was a risk I will have to take if I was going to keep her here.

Now, she stood before me like a seductress in a thin nightgown that revealed her milky thick thighs and curvy waist. Her luscious breasts straining against the thin silk material. Her hair a soft tumble wavy mess cascading down the curve of her back.

I slipped off my t-shirt while walking towards her. Her back was still towards me and she was still looking at me through the mirror. Those hazel-gold eyes burned with a salacious hunger. She was stunning and every cell in my body responded to her.

I walked up to her and pressed my front to her back, slowly grounding the bulge in my pants on the curve of her back. I groaned unable to stop the euphoric feeling of cock rubbing against her.

Leaning down I licked and sucked on her exposed curved neck. Naughtily, she slid her body up and down my body, seducing and numbing my mind with every curve of her body.

I snaked one hand up her black silk nightgown to cup her plump round globes in my hand. The other brushed against her inner thighs and sneakily sought out the heat between her legs.

The minute I met the soft drenched sex, I growled thirstily. She was completely bare underneath.

I ran two fingers down her slit, pinching and twisting her clit along the way. She wailed and grind her hips onto my fingers greedily. Pinching her nipples, I snaked my way up the valley of her breasts to her neck.

She watched me under hooded desire-filled eyes in the mirror while I continued my pursuit on her body. Her Lycan's golden irises peeking out at the male who now dominates her body. The male who has marked her as his.

My fingers brushed against the mark on her shoulders and I slid a finger inside of her at the same time. She whimpered in pleasure and involuntarily grate her hips for more friction. She was completely beautiful in front of me.

"You are very naughty, Bella. Licking your finger greedily in front of me." I murmured against her ear. My nose turning to inhale her sweet-scented hair.

"I didn't mean to." She managed to squeak out. I swirled my finger inside of her and she knees wobbled.

"Are you sure? You don't want to suck on my cock just like how you did at dinner." I asked boldly.

Her eyes opened and with one hand she covered my hand that covered her sex between her legs. She worked for my hand inside of her and I simply allowed her to use my hand for her own pleasure.

"I-if I was going to give-"squeak as I thrust two fingers inside of her before stretching her.

"To what?" I asked innocently, pushing her to continue. I slapped my palm against her clit and she hissed.

"Fuck!" She cried.

"To what?" I repeated.

Her hand that covered mine somehow managed to remove my hand from her core. She turned around and brought my fingers up to her mouth and I watched with captured fascination. She licked and sucked my fingers clean. Her tongue sliding and sucking every last drop of her juices but bloody hell did it fucking turn me on even more. My cock was straining so hard against my jeans.

She dropped my fingers before slithering up to my body. My body stiff and unable to move as I waited for her next move. Her hands came to cup my crotch and squeezed.

"Bella." I hissed in pain and pleasure.

She smirked wickedly before sliding down my body to kneel before me. She unbuckled my belt and opened my fly before reaching in and pulling my throbbing cock out. It pulsed in her hands. Her eyes gleamed with interest as she looked up at me.

"Let me show you, just how I will suck you." She whispered huskily.

No words came out of my mouth. I was speechless. She leaned in and licked the pre-cum that coated the slit of my throbbing hard on. I nearly fell to my knees from that small heated burn trail of her tongue.

She swirled her tongue around my tip before sucking the head with her lips fully wrapped around it. I watched her slowly work her mouth over my cock, taking more and more of me in her mouth. Bloody hell, her lips were the gates to heaven. Her mouth was oblivion.

My hands twisted her soft, willing hair into a fist as she took me deeper into her mouth and deeper into her throat. I groaned at the strange yet enticing pleasure rippled through me from her deepthroating.

I knew if I didn't stop her soon, I will come in her mouth. I twisted her hair a little more to get her attention but instead, she ignored the tug and hollowed her cheeks sucking on me with a new determination. My balls tightened.

"Fuck! Bella, stop." I demanded. I'm losing control. My knees buckled with my incoming release but I was weak.

"Bella-" I roared when she deepthroats me to a new level eliciting my release.  I took control and fucked her mouth and she took it without gagging. My releases hot down her throat.

When she pulled back, she wore a satisfied grin and licked her lips. The damn female lycan looked like she just finished a hearty meal and enjoyed every last drop.

She stood back up and I wrapped my arms around her. My hands cupping her plentiful and sexy ass.

"You never listen, Bella," I said hoarsely.

Her eyes sparkled teasingly, "And what will you do about it?"

"You know I can't let this go without punishing you." I licked my own lips as I carried her over to the bed.

She fell onto the silk sheets before me and the sight was ravishingly stunning. Grabbing onto her ankles I yanked her legs open. I crawled into the bed and laid down on my stomach while slipping my hands underneath her ass to lift her up for my perfect viewing.

Her sex was now aligned with my mouth.

"Malc-" she moaned the minute my mouth latched onto her sweet core. I allowed my tongue to work inside of her like a paintbrush. She cried and writhe underneath my assaults.

When her release came she grabbed my hair with both of her hands and ground her hips into my mouth. She came crashing down so fast and so good. I licked and sucked her clean.

She fell limp onto the bed in exhaustion but I wasn't done yet. No, after all, I needed to punish her so much more.

Without missing a beat, I stuck my tongue inside of her. She whimpered and tried to move away but I wasn't done yet.

"Malcolm." She moaned

"Yes, Bella?" I murmured before nipping at her clit. She shuddered with pleasure.

"Malcolm, please I need you inside of me." She begged.

I lifted my head to look at her. Her eyes spilled a hedonistic and raw desire that seems to unnerve me like the first time I met her.  Moving to kneel between her legs I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her warm and wet slit.

"You want this?" I asked. She nodded eagerly.

I pressed the tip inside her entrance. She moaned and arched her back for more, begging me to stretch her, fill her to the hilt.

"Please..." She pleaded again and wiggled for friction.

My hands came up to slip off the nightgown from her shoulders. Her perky breasts popped out from the thin material. Cupping her breasts in my hands I pushed my hips forward and thrust completely inside of her.

Isabella cried out and her hands dug into the mattress for something to ground her. The feeling of having her wrapped around me tightly was unimaginable heaven. I clenched my teeth while she pulsed around me.

"Oh god!" She moaned.

I pulled out and speared her again. Her lips parted on a gasp and her head thrown back in rapture. I squeezed her breasts harder and played with her nipples as I continued my pace.

"So fucking beautiful." I grounded out.

Her eyes opened and my eyes met hers before dropping back down to her mark. I bent down to kiss it. My arms snaking around to her back as I increased my pace. Her legs opened wider to accept more of me.

"You are mine, Bella," I growled.

"Malcolm, god, yes! Yours! All yours-" I bit into her shoulders again, marking her. She cried in pleasure.

"Don't leave me again." I heard myself whisper against her neck. My face completely buried between her shoulder and neck.

Her legs wrapped around me and I hit her deeper than before with each thrust. Groaning with pleasure, I couldn't stop the frantic sexual pummels into her body.

When I heard her anxiously called out my name followed by a throaty sexual moan I knew she was coming. Her legs tightened and she wrapped her arms around me, keeping me trapped in her body and using me like a grounding force.

I pulled back and captured her lips as I pulled out my cock and thrust one hard thrust sending her over the edge.

She screamed in orgasm and milked my cock with each wave of orgasm. It sent me over the edge quickly after. Roaring with a release, I felt my seed coat her womb. I felt a sharp pain on the right of my neck but was too captured by the orgasm I didn't pay heed to it.

When I did come down from the cloud though, I quickly came to realize what the sharp pain in my neck was from. I pulled back to see Isabella's lips touched with my blood. Her lycan's eyes brazenly staring back at me, daring me to deny that it had happened.

"You have marked me." I couldn't be more surprised than right now.