Page 31 of Forsaken Desire (Ruthless Wolves #1)

M y pounding pace spat leaves and dirt up all around me. Then it was just me and the woods. Wind brushed through my fur. I felt so free.

So alive.

I yipped and dug my claws into the ground, careening toward the sound of the rushing river that cut through his property.

Wolf cries and yips broke through the woods in a wild cacophony.

Foliage scraped against my fur. Lucian pounced out of the brush, a large, dark beast, with gray fur dispersed across his muzzle, colliding with me.

I rolled, and he pinned me face down, the tip of his teeth pressing against the back of my neck.

I whined in submission and shifted back into my human form. My hair grew and fell forward. His wolf was larger than me in my human form. His fur melted away, and his paws turned to hands, where they rested on the ground framing mine.

His hard cock pressed against the cleft of my ass. I lowered to my elbows, presenting myself to my mate. The wet tip shoved against my entrance, and he slammed into me. I cried out, slick dripping down my thighs.

The wet sounds of him withdrawing his cock sent a shiver racing down my spine.

He pressed his nose into my neck, smelling me.

“Delicious vanilla. My mate,” he rumbled, voice guttural. He shoved back inside me, forcing another gush of slick down my legs.

Lucian slammed into me again, and the feeling of his knot popping in and out set off my orgasm.

I screamed, pushing my ass up so the length of his shaft was seated deep inside me. He didn’t stop his frantic pumps, dragging out another release.

Each slap of his flesh against mine turned me on even more.

While I was trapped in my cell, itchy and craving to shift, I could have been getting fucked by my mate.

My sensitive walls flexed around him. He groaned and pulled out. Warmth jutted across my ass, dripping down the sides of my waist.

He growled and ground his cock against me. His hands disappeared from beside mine, and then his touch slid across my skin, slathering warm cum into my skin.

Lucian grabbed my hips and pulled my ass higher, grinding his length against my pussy. The pressure only made me want him inside.

Like he could hear my thoughts, he slammed inside me, feeding his knot into me with harsh pumps.

“Mine.”

Thwap .

“Mine.”

Thwap .

“Mine.”

He chanted it like he needed me to understand. A shiver crested up my back. Lucian picked up speed and I dug my fingers into the dirt. Electricity fired through my veins, and I screamed, the orgasm making my hearing go.

What the fuck. I couldn’t breathe with how good my body felt—how drained. My channel gripped him, and he grunted, pulling out. He snarled and came on my ass again.

The warmth dripped onto the leaf-covered grass. Aftershocks of my orgasm shivered through me. My legs wouldn’t stop shaking either.

“Good girl,” he praised and massaged cum into my skin. I was hypersensitive, almost aching, but this felt so delicious.

Lucian slid inside me again, his hands dropping into the grass next to my propped elbows.

He shoved his knot inside me. This felt too good. I didn’t think I could survive another orgasm.

He sank his teeth into the side of my neck. Searing pleasure sparked through me.

“Lucian,” I screamed, unable to grind and move as I wanted.

My mate pushed his hips flush to my ass, keeping his cock deep inside me, pinning me to the floor.

The warmth in my chest spread, reacting to him claiming me.

Actually claiming me. I couldn’t think anymore because he ground inside me.

The base of his cock pulsed in rhythm with my heart beat.

The warning signs before he knotted. This time he didn’t pull out.

His knot swelled, and the strain in my pussy ripped a scream from my throat.

Lucian roared, the sound echoing into the woods.

I wasn’t sure how long it was until my mind came back, but when I did, my cheek was smashed into the grass.

“Why would you do that?” I croaked.

“You are mine,” he snarled. “I want no one but you.”

He ground down harder since he couldn’t pull out. I could only pant and whine.

If I didn’t claim him, it would open him up to Moon Madness, and I couldn’t do that to Lucian. At the end of everything, he was my mate, and the one I would end up with.

Our half-completed bond throbbed between us, and my pussy clamped around his cock.

I leaned forward and sank my blunt teeth into his forearm, biting down hard until blood spread on my tongue.

He roared, and his cock pulsated and then exploded again. So much warmth coated my channel, and more leaked out of my sex.

I didn’t want to be without him. And I didn’t want him to suffer.

He brushed my hair over my shoulder where he had marked me. His fingertips touched the mark.

“I will treasure you, always.” He whispered it like he was talking to himself. I could only lie flat with my ass in the air, and his knot ballooned inside me. If he wasn’t holding my waist with his other arm, I would be hanging by his knot. He pet my spine with slow glides.

I’d never been so fucking happy.

His knot finally loosened, allowing him to pump. Cum and slick dripped out of me with each thrust. He pulled my hair, forcing my spine into an arch.

“I’ll fill you with my cum, Princess.” I gasped, his words clenching my body. He thrust. “Over.” Another thrust. “And over again.”

“Lucian,” I whined. I wasn’t sure I was going to survive this.