radicalducati 352 I Won't Ever Refuse You
352 I Won't Ever Refuse You
They stood there silently as Ann tried to come to terms with what had to be done as Adam's gaze burned into her very soul..
There were no guards. No Coral. No Eva. Just the quiet throb of the palace at night and the way the room felt too small for all the things left unsaid between them.
Ann didn't move. She stood by the window with the curtains half-drawn, moonlight cutting her profile into something dangerous and soft at once.
Her heart beat too loud in her own ears. She could feel him without looking...the heat, the strain of restraint, the wolf pressing up against his ribs like it wanted out.
"Say it again," he said, voice rough. "Say we won't speak the war aloud until we're ready."
"We won't," Ann said, keeping the tremor from her voice. "Not yet."
His jaw flexed, his last thread of patience pulling tighter as he took a step forward, then another. The air between them vibrated almost painfully.
"Adam..."
"No more talking." He growled and with that, the wolf broke the surface.
He crossed the room in three strides and crowded her back against the cold stone, bracing one hand above her head, and the other at her hip. Not crushing her, but there was nothing gentle in him at that moment either.
The growl that dragged out of his chest vibrated through her bones.
I am done," he snarled, every word sharp as claws, "hearing men spit your name like they own it. Like they even deserve to say it."
"Then stop listening," Ann shot back, chin tipped up. "And do something useful with your own mouth."
Maeve snorted, delighted at the turn of events.
"Finally. It has been way too fucking long…"
Adam barely paused to breathe.
His hands tore at her clothes like a ravenous beast tearing into flesh and the world narrowed to nothing but the raw friction of skin against skin, the mate bond sending those tingles of recognition all over her skin.
Every sense was overwhelmed with the scorching press of his body pinning hers as he slammed her against the cold wall, one hand clutching her throat with bruising force, and the other yanking her hips flush to his. When his teeth clamped down on the throbbing pulse at her neck, his wolf reclaiming her all over again, Ann's cry ripped out of her, primal and raw.
"Mine," he growled, voice thick with lust and dominance. There was no question like their had been in Adam's, this was a statement..a claim.
"Yours," she hissed as the sweet sting turned to pleasure as the bond flared brightly, digging her nails into the flesh of his back and pulling them down his back in ecstasy.
He spun her around, careful of her ever growing bump, and pinned her wrists above her head against the stone, holding them there until her bones ached under his control. His fingers dug into her hips, pulling her tighter against the bulge that sat behind his trousers.
Her heart pounded like a drum underneath his hands.
"Tell me to stop," he rasped, his breath ragged and bordering on predatory.
"Never," she rasped through a smile, "I won't ever refuse you."
He bared his teeth, then crashed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and nipping at her lip, tongue invading mercilessly as he sought to claim every inch of her.
She bit him back, teeth sinking into his lower lip, matching his brutality with her own fierce hunger as she felt his length pressed against her, his hips thrusting gently against her as her hunger grew.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he pinned her against the wall and held her easily with one arm.
"Say it," he panted, fingers tangling in her hair like claws. "Say you're mine."
She laughed, Maeve flashing in her eyes as a smile curved on the edges of her lips.
"I'm the Queen, my Alpha." she purred and his wolf's irritation was obvious.
His teeth caught her jaw ina sharp nip, fierce enough to let her feel his displeasure.
"You know that's not what I was asking, Ann, Tell me who you belong to...who owns you completely in moments like these," He growled
"You do, Adam," she breathed, as her body clenched around him. "I belong to you, now and forever."
He roared in triumph,as he held her legs tightly around him, carrying her to the bed without a word. He ripped off her jacket, then let his fingers trace a trail down her stomach, pausing to plant a reverent kiss on top of her belly.
His breath hitched at the sight of her swollen belly, beast and man warring with each other as one begged to own and possess her completely and the other wanted to take her slowly...until the beast yielded and the man took control again.
"Careful," she warned, sliding her hand to cup his jaw, thumb grazing the stubble.
He snarled softly as a feral grin curled at his lips.
"Always with you," he said as he drove into her with savage force.
His hands gripped her hips as he fucked her like his life depended on it. There was no foreplay, no tenderness, just sheer feral brutality and Ann was loving every minute of it.
She braced herself against the headboard trying to catch her breath between his savage thrusts and he slowed slightly to allow her to catch her breath. Reaching with one hand to caress her breasts and reaching down with the other between her legs, to feel his cock sliding in and out of her. The moan that rippled out from Ann only seemed to reignite that fire inside of him as his eyes flashed dangerously.
"Fuck Ann..the things I want to do to you..if you weren't pregnant…" He groaned huskily as he pressed at her entrance slightly with his finger, testing it against the stretch of his cock and watching for her reaction.
"Oh..fuck..Adam..I don't know if ..oh…"
He chuckled darkly before withdrawing his finger.
"I'll save that for after the pups are here I think..fuck I just want to fill you so completely and hear your cries for more…"
His fingers moved to find her clitoris and he began circling slowly at first but as his grip on control began to slip his thrusts began to hit deeper, and faster, and his attack on her already sensitive spot increased in its frenzy.
His hips slammed her against the mattress, each thrust a brutal, urgent claim once more as he abandoned her clitoris, gripping her hips once more to pull her into his thrusts so that it hit deeper, harder..and at a merciless pace.
She dug her nails into his back, her own rhythm wild and defiant as she clung to him, meeting every brutal strike with cries that echoed off the walls. He growled her name in a savage chant as they spiraled toward the edge.
When he came, Ann's climax exploding at the same time, he roared...spilling into her with such a fierce spasm, that it shook them both. She could feel herself pulsing around him, and he held her tight, riding out his shuddering release until his limbs went slack.
He lay half on top of her with his chest heaving and sweat cooling on their skin. Then he rolled off, stood up, and stared down at the evidence of his brutality...the red welts on her hips, the teeth-pressed bruises along her neck but when he laid eyes on her mark, freshly reclaimed to soothe his wolf's jealousy, he couldn't tear his eyes away..
"Adam," she whispered, eyes bright with exhilaration. "Look at me."
His dark gaze locked onto hers.
"I can't stop, Ann…I..I need more of you..."
She traced a finger over the bite on her neck and smirked up at him seductively.
"Good. Then don't."