Chapter 29 - Misha
He carried me up the stairs and towards the new built extension of the mansion. I haven't gone to this side of the pack house yet because it was 'forbidden' until fully renovated. The minute I felt him going in that direction, my back arched up and I propped my hands on his tone back.
"Michael, where are we going?"
"To our bedroom."
I frowned, "But our bedroom is that way."
I pointed with my finger.
"Baby, we are starting a new life. A new life means a new room for you and me." His hand snaked under my dressed and slowly caress my calf. I bit my lips and waited as his finger slowly and tortuously trail its way up my leg to my thigh. When he reached my inner thigh, he stopped.
I almost whined like a little toddler. He shuffled in his pocket until he got the key and opened the door. He walked us in and closed the door with his feet. Spinning me around, he locked the door and walked us into the middle of the room.
My eyes roamed the room and the room was completely different from the one we slept in now. This room was a whole lot darker. The wall was painted with a deep red color and the floor was a plush black carpet. A king size bed placed across the bedroom door right in the middle.
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At the foot of the bed was a red polyester bench and mahogany legs. He slowly slipped me down the body, making sure I felt how hard he was with every inch I slid down his body. When my feet met the ground he flipped me around suddenly until my back was against his front. His erection firmly pressed above my ass.
He grinds into me and moved my loose curly red hair aside to expose my neck where his mark lies. The open mouth kiss he placed on it, made my shudder and my knees buckle. If I was wet before, I was completely soaked at the moment between my legs and I know he knows it.
One hand firmly wrapped around my waist and the other boldly grasp one breast in his hand. He squeezed the round globe in his hand greedily while his canine elongated and scraped against my neck. He was rough and demanding.
"You want me? Don't you?" He purred against my neck.
His warm breath spanning my neck like a warm seductive blanket. I moaned and rubbed against his erection, pleadingly. He growled animalistically and the lace clothing covering my top ripped with one yank of his hands. I looked down to see that my breasts bounced freely now that they were free from the tight lace that trapped them. He groaned and immediately his hands cupped my breasts again. Tweaking and twirling my nipples between his fingers like a violin.
I don't like it when you talk about other men, Lil Red." His voice thick with possessiveness and jealousy.
I managed to give a shaky laugh, "And what are you going to do about it, Michael?"
He pinched my nipples and bit my neck. I yelped and escaped his grasp. I turned around to look at him and he followed me slowly. The hunter in him knowing he had me trapped but taking his time to play with me. Each step I took, he mirrored mine.
"Lil Red..." The newest nickname he has been using on me lately. It always stir a burning desire inside of me and have me clenching my thighs together. His eyes dropped to my exposed breasts and hungrily eyed it like his next meal.
"No, Michael." I was surprised I sound confident.
His eyes flickered back up to mine and a slow wicked smile appeared on his face. "No what, Lil Red?"
"We are not going to do this. It's too late."
He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, "Lil Red, you sweet lips might be saying that but your body says differently."
I clenched my teeth and moved to one side of the bed. His wicked smirk grew and I knew the hunter that he was, he was going to attack his meal. I squealed the minute I saw him launch at me. Surprisingly I made it to the other side of the bed without falling flat on my face.
He chuckled sinisterly and I knew he liked the chase. I can say that with Lycan blood running through our veins, we were more in tuned with our animal side. I know he enjoys the chase. It was a thrill to him. He wanted me not to make this easy for him.
My eyes dropped down to his hard erection bulging from the front of his pants and I looked up at him from underneath my eyelashes.
"My big lycan needs a relief." I said softly in a velvety seductive voice.
He growled and his eyes darkened. My hands moved to cup my naked breasts and played with them in front of him.
"You want to suck and bit on these breasts, mark them. Make them yours." I moaned and arched into my hands but carefully keeping an eye on him.
Stop. He commanded with a growl through mind link.
I smirked . What are you going to do about it, mate? You refuse to give me what I want and now that I am giving up, you want to give me what I want. It's not that easy.
That body is mine, Lil Red. Remove your hands.
I licked my lips and slipped the rest of the dress off my body. His eyes followed the dress down until he flickered up and between my legs. His nose flared and his eyes burn with a new hunger.
"Fuck." He snarled. He was losing control.
I walked towards the end of the bed and sat down on the bench with my legs spread open. I slipped a hand between my legs and I heard him hiss in fury before appearing before me.
He moved my hands immediately. "Mine."
The words sent a sensual chill down my spine and to my core. Goddess, I really needed him badly. One swift move, he had me up in the air. Before I could hit the ground he sat down on the bench and my legs straddled him. I rubbed my aching core against his bulge and he groaned. His mouth immediately latched onto my nipple. He suck on it so hard between his lips that I felt both pain and pleasure. His teeth grazing my nipples teasingly. I ran my hands through his hair to keep him there.
How he makes love to me with his mouth, it was paradise.
Mine. He growled possessively into the mind link.
He moved to the other breasts and provided the same attention to it. Once he was done, he pulled back to look down at my now rosy and bruised breasts. Possessive lycan of mine decided to leave love bites all over my breasts. I was so consumed in my pleasure I didn't even notice. He smirked and leaned in and kissed the top of each of my breasts before his canine pierced above my left breasts right above my heart.
I cried out in surprise and tugged at his hair. He didn't let go.
Stop being greedy. I demanded through link.
I'm just marking what's mine.
I rolled my eyes and squealed when he lifted me off his lap and bent me over the bench. My knees resting on the bench and my upper body on the bed. I heard his belt buckle unbuckling, a second later his zipper, and a swishing sound with his clothes came off from his body.
His large masculine hands kneading my ass. I turned my head to look at him and I knew he saw how wet I was for him. He licked his lips and his finger slipped underneath my thong where he pulled gently causing the sheer lace fabric to rub against my clit and opening. I moaned and waved my ass in the air towards him like a bitch in heat.
I knew he liked it from the deep greedy rumble from his chest.
"Lil Red, I love it when you are like this." He whispered and slipped a finger between my folds, twisting his finger in such an effective way that I coated his finger immediately with new juices. I felt his mouth a second later on my ass. His canine came out and pierced my ass cheeks. Marking me. Possessing me. Again, he was making sure I was his. Each time he did it, it was painful at first before pure pleasure pulsed through me and straight to my center. Once he was done, he moved lower and ate me up with my ass raised up in the air.
I moaned and threw my head back. He stuck his tongue in and licked my core clean before he stood up and positioned himself behind me. He wrapped my hair into his hand, fisting it.
Mine. He reminded me through mind link.
He thrust hard into me and I cried out. My eyes closed tightly as white light blinded me. He pulled all the way out and thrust all the way inside of me. Not wasting a second.
"Oh goddess, Michael." I said hoarsely and weakly.
He pulled on my hair. Mine!
He pounded into me harder and faster. I cried out and clung onto the mattress for dear life because Michael was throwing me into a circus ride that I knew I will be seeing fireworks soon.
He pounded and rammed his hard thick shaft inside of me inexorably, giving me no room to object or relax.
"Is this what you want, Lil Red? Me fucking you so hard you can't walk for the next few days. Fuck, you're so tight, baby." He spewed dirty words towards me and it only makes me wetter.
"Possessing your body is mine and only mine. You sweet little screams are mine to kiss and smother. Your moans are only for my ear." With each word he extenuated with a hard thrust that hit me so hard on the inside that I was seeing white.
"Michael, please." I begged.
"Tell me what you want." He ordered hoarsely, close to his own release.
"Harder. Fuck me harder. Faster. Faster, Michael." I replied hurriedly.
"Fuck." He released my hair and moved to cup my breasts bringing my body up against his. He pounded into me like the animal that he was. Owning my body and making me know I was his. He groaned and rammed his cock harder and faster into me.
"You drive me fucking crazy. Know how many nights I ache to be between your legs?" He growled and thrust harder. I moaned and clenched around his cock.
He roared and pounded into me. I cried out as I came all over his cock. His hands squeezing my breasts tightly in his. He spurt ropes after ropes of his cum inside of me, buckling as he was extremely sensitive as I was.
I collapsed onto the bed but he flipped me onto my back on the bed.
"Michael, no..."I said tiredly.
He chuckled, "Lil Red, I was being a gentlemen when I gave you space to heal but now that you are fully healed. I'm not letting you go. We have the whole mansion to ourselves and I am not done with you."
Without pulling out, he lifted me up. My arms snaked around his shoulder and his hands held me up by my ass. He gave it a firm squeeze as he walked us to an adjoining room that turns out to be a huge luxurious bathroom. The shower was big enough to fit at least five people. He walked us in and turned on the shower.
"What are we doing? Are we going to shower?" I asked.
He laughed. "No, we are christening the bathroom with my love for you."
His cock twitched inside of me and he captured my lips with his. Slowly, I felt him thrust in and out. This was way different from our sex minutes before. It was slower and a lot gentler.
I love you. He mind linked.
I love you too.
A/N:
Next chapter is epilogue. I know it is at the very end. I want to thank you all for reading this book and commenting. It was such a huge encouragement to continue and finish this book.
P.S. Hope you liked this steamy chapter. :)
Leila Vy
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