Highly explicit scenes ahead. You have been warned. If you don't like it, don't read it.

Note also: The title of this chapter is intentional. It is not misspelt.

The room spun in slow motion. I was equal parts determined and apprehensive.

The truth was he was far more man, no, animal... than I could handle.

I knew I was in too deep.. being with a man like him was wayyy out of my depth, and what made it all the more exciting, was that he knew it.

The cocky bastard.

I watched as he pulled his shirt over his head, barely breaking eye contact with me as he did so. It was as if his stare alone was marking me, his eyes locked on his prey as he held me at his mercy.

My eyes broke the stare first. Instead they fell without a care to his striated shoulders, and then to his arms... and then hands, as I recalled the times they had swept over my skin like poetry.

How was such a beast of man, who was so violent, who was such an aggressor, capable of such self-restraint and control to treat me with nothing but gentleness?

But I didn't want this to be gentle.

I watched him smirk as I sat back. He didn't think I would go through with it.

But two could play at this game...

I decided to raise his t-shirt that I was wearing, before deliberately exposing my skin as my fingers lingered gingerly under the swell of my breasts.

Come and get me, I thought.

I wanted to tease him.

I knew I was playing with fire. My actions threatened to throw his self-restraint out the window as I taunted the beast within.

I watched as his gaze lingered on my exposed skin, my heavy breathing accentuating the swell of my breasts even more as they strained taut against his shirt.

As he stood beside me at the edge of the bed, I remained undaunted. Slowly, I reached up, running my fingers down his hardened torso, before shrugging him out of his pants to release the source of his pent up tension.

Aside from his labored breathing, he was as still as a statue. It was if he couldn't trust himself with what he wanted to do to me.

"Edie-" he growled with caution.

Ignoring him, I moved forward and explored his strained and throbbing manhood that was staring me straight in the face. I was not disappointed. Tentatively at first, I darted my tongue across the enormous length of it.

I wanted to taste him.

I wanted it to linger.

Last.

I felt him place his hand behind my hand, gently kneading fistfuls of my hair as his body shuddered from my touch.

Gently, I kissed the tip of him... It was sweet.

It was dripping.

I continued my affections before teasingly scraping my teeth across the length of it, revelling in my position of power, of control as it swelled even more from my touch.

Holy fuck...

Having this monster of a man at my mercy made me drunk on lust.

"Edie, you have one... last... chance..." each word was strained and heavy as his gravelled tone gave way to the wolf clawing out from within.

"I am not going to play nice. You will be mine..." he warned.

"No." I demanded firmly before stopping my caress on his cock, my fingers wrapped around the girth of him as I held him still in his place. 

I was in dangerous territory.

I watched confusion etch across his face before I decided to challenge his dominance.

"You. You... will be mine," I rasped back in demand.

And then he snapped. A guttural snarl escaped his lips as he threw me weightlessly amongst the tangled sheets.

I felt myself tremble under his gaze as he climbed atop of me, his eyes burning through me, searing me... branding me with his intentions clear and on display before he ripped his shirt clean off me, releasing my breasts that yearned for his caress.

He was going to fuck me like an animal, and I was going to love every minute of it.

I didn't object as he braced himself atop of me, bearing his weight on his elbows as he traced every detail of my lips into his memory before taking possession of them.

Pushing back against him, I felt myself moan into him, our lips dancing wildly as he pinned me beneath him. He kissed me with such a passion and ferocity that left me breathless, the room spinning wildly as I lost all sense of time and place.

My eyes rolled back as I let him take control. I felt his arm slide underneath me, arching my back and granting him full view of my helpless form beneath him.

Do it. 

Oh God, please...

As I held onto his tattooed shoulders, he gently nudged my legs apart, before in one single, sweeping movement, he pushed into me with equal parts tenderness and force.

I let out a cry of pleasure and shock at the intrusion, burying my face into the crook of his neck as I clinged onto him in desperation. Pushing deeper and harder into the very depths of me, my body rolled with his slow and powerful thrusts before I opened fully to him.

Feeling his hand cup my jaw, I opened my eyes as he continued to tenderly stroke me from within, sending me into my own state of sweet and hopeless torture.

"I thought you said you wouldn't play nice," I moaned against him.

With slight annoyance at my questioning his capability, he proved right there and then that he was no liar. His slow and tender strokes turned frenzied as he let his urges take over. I felt my smile widen, my hands moving above my head as I braced against the headboard that started slamming against the wall.

"Be careful what you wish for Princess..."

Before I could respond he flipped me over, using one hand to hoist my ass into the air and into full view. Using the other, he began kneading my mounds as he slammed back into me from behind.

Thrashing against him, I tried to steady myself, before giving up completely and taking all of him. Sweat licked my skin, my hair sticking against my face and the sheets as I laid sprawled to his mercy.

Each stroke between my thighs became more forceful as I squeezed down on him, slicking him with my excitement. Pushing my back further into the mattress, I felt him bend forward and graze my mark with his teeth, his stubble grazing my ear as he took in the scent of me.

I needed this.

I had waited so long.

I was finally being fucked senseless, each thrust sending me into the depths of my most primal of urges.  The power of him behind me felt like it would split me in two, the pain adding to the thrill as he grinded against me.

As he continued his furious pace, a growl rose from his throat against my ear before he bit into my shoulder, right where he had marked me. Squealing in shock, I grabbed at his head from behind, pulling his canines in further as they sank into my skin. 

Wincing my eyes shut, the sensation tipped me over the edge as I came violently around his cock. My body convulsed and bucked as he held onto me, keeping me steady as he kept himself buried deep inside of me.

It was in that moment, that I became more beast than human, as I thrashed around and flipped him beneath me.

Eyeing him like my prey, I trailed a finger down his chiselled torso, watching the heavy rise and fall of his chest as he laid under me. Swinging my trembling legs over him, I centred myself on his slick cock, sliding down easily until he hit the depth of me once more.

It wasn't yet enough.

My body was obliterated by desire as I fucked him senseless. Pushing down against his chest, I ground the weight of me into him harder and with more urgency, desperate to feel him coat me with his warmth.

I could feel his thighs tense, almost lifting my knees from either side of him as he became lost in his own impatient need for release.

Bending forward, I let my breasts swing against his face, my hair obscuring us like a curtain as he sucked and bit them, the action only further sending him into a spiral.

Deciding that this was by no means over, I sat up, the angle forcing his cock to new heights as I sheathed him completely.

Rocking back and forth, I shifted my body, making sure that the centrepiece of my excitement was rubbing against the hair above his shaft. It was then, that both the in and outside of me was completely and utterly hypnotised that I lost control.

Clawing at his shoulders, I felt my body quiver, bubbles brewing within until they spilt over with my own furious roar that made the bed shake.

Without any thought, the wild heat within me took over. Falling forward, I slammed myself against his chest, burying my own canines into his neck as I maintained the furious pace against his cock. Fiercely and uncontrolled, I pinned him down as my teeth pierced his skin, my mind losing all sense of rationality as I felt us weave together with an invisible thread. Coming at the same time, I felt the heat of him explode within as he coated the depths of me without any indication of stopping.

Moans escaped his mouth, one unending groan as he held my hips down, keeping me atop of him as he emptied himself again and again.

Lifting myself from his neck, I licked the smears of blood that coated it, and I crashed against him dazed and disorientated over what the fuck just happened.

Gentle ripples continued to spasm as he laid beneath me until he eased his cock out from under me, before gently rolling me on my side and into the crook of his arm.

"Holy fuck..." I mouthed breathlessly.

Laying there laced with sweat, we panted against each other as we gasped for breath. Closing my eyes, I focussed on steadying myself as I came down from my high, nestling myself further into him as he encased himself around me.

Gentle strokes from his fingertips littered my skin, moving down my shoulders and then my back before he leant forward and kissed my hair tenderly. 

What I had yearned for, for so long was done. He was mine, as I was his, together bound as one.

The thought of it made my lips curl to a soft smile as he stroked my flushed face. Watching me drift off, contentment flowed over me from his touch as he lulled me into the sweetest sleep against his beating heart.