Page 25 of Frost
Her hands trail down the creamy expanse of her legs as she slides her lacy undergarments off her body. She stands beforeme bare and ready. The scent of her arousal is thick in the air—sweet and spicy, like the perfectpepperkaker. My grip on my humanity slips. I can’t hold back any longer.
“You better run, Snow Angel,” I grit out between clenched teeth as my body grows, expanding up and out. Pale flesh falls away, exposing the crystal blue hide of the beast beneath. Fangs, claws, and horns all elongate. “Because if I catch you…” My body bows as my muscles expand painfully. “I am going to fuck all your slutty little holes until you’re so godsdamn full of my cum that it drips from you for days. I will hunt you, catch you, pin you down, and bury my cocks so deeply into your cunt that my seed will fill your womb with my pups.” I glance up to see her eyes swirling with a mix of lust and fear that has my entire being vibrating with energy. “You’re mine,litill snær.And now I intend to take what’s mine.”
She takes a moment to smirk, letting me know that she wants this as much as I do, before she takes off. Her feet sink into the soft snow as she bolts. I wait at the sleigh, watching her pale form dart between the trees as she attempts to create space between us. Her attempt to flee is futile, but I’ll give her a head start, let her think she stands a chance at escaping me. When I can no longer hear her footfalls, I take off after her.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are, little one,” I sing-song out into the dark forest.
No response.
My girl is smart, beautiful, and full of fire. But she’s lacking in knowledge of hunting. Her tracks are easy to follow. Even if they were not, the scent of her desire drives me forward. My cocks twitch between my thighs. She might have had to wait a few days, but I’ve been waiting centuries to claim my mate, and now that she’s here, I can barely contain myself.
“And I’ll go easy on you,litill snær.” I walk slowly, deliberately, as I follow her path. “Don’t you want to be my good girl?”
A noise off to the right cracks through the silence. I spin to look. There’s nothing there. Sneaky thing.
“If you hide from me,” I continue my melodic hilt as I follow each of her tiny tracks further into the depths of the dark woods. “I will punish you.”
The tracks turn to the left and double back. Clever. But not clever enough.
My muscles strain as I move swiftly, pivoting on my toes and taking off through the trees. A shriek sounds ahead of me as she realizes I’m catching up. Her form comes into view as I push myself to go faster. Bathed in moonlight, my little Snow Angel moves with the grace of a doe. Her pale, pristine flesh glows in the light as I close in, begging me to take her and mark every inch of her as mine. My hard cocks bob between my legs with each stride, desperate to sink into her warmth. The chase has brought out the beast in me, the feral creature that needs to rut into his mate and breed her. She turns to look over her shoulder, locks of hair cascading across her flushed cheeks. When she sees how close I am, her eyes widen in realization. The sweet scent of her arousal deepens.
I’m done with this game, I need her—now.
Reaching out my arm, my claws band around her upper arm. I rip her backwards, stopping her fleeing form and pulling her towards me. She screams and flails, fighting me as I let the momentum send us spiraling to the ground. I roll, tucking her beneath me. Her face hits the soft snow beneath us as I pin her down. I use my knees to push her legs apart, exposing her glistening cunt. My dicks harden to a near-painful level.
“Caught you, little one, and now you’re mine.”
SIXTEEN
ELISA
The snow is soothing against the flush of my flesh. My heart pounds wildly in my chest. Between the exertion of running and the anticipation of what’s to come, my body is in complete overdrive.
I try to roll to my back, but he holds me tightly. “You’re not going anywhere, Snow Angel,” he growls in my ear in a way that sends shivers rippling across my skin.
With one clawed hand firmly in my hair, gripping it in his fist, he uses the other to pull my hips up until I’m positioned on my knees. My back is bowed so my head is still in the snow and my ass is up in the air. I feel so exposed, so vulnerable. I try to shuffle my hands around but they’re pinned beneath my body. And then he licks me. His wicked tongue traces a long, slow path up my soaked center. I whimper as his forked muscle flicks myclit.
“You taste delicious, myfegrð,” he growls from behind me as his devilishly long tongue writhes against my folds, rubbing against my most tender places in a way that has me panting in desperation for more.
“Please, Daddy. I need…” I trail off, unsure of even what to ask for.
“It’s okay, baby girl. I know what you need,” he reassures as his right hand leaves my hip. His left hand is still securely in my hair.
A moment later, something bulbous and cold rims my back hole. I shriek and try to pull away, startled by the sudden cold but Jack holds me firm.
“I need to stretch out these holes if you’re going to take my cocks,” he explains as he shoves the icicle cock barely inside. It burns but the cold feels nice. I remind myself that he’s done this before, I can take it. “I want to ruin you, but never will I break you, my love.”
He pushes it in more, the cold adding an extra layer of sensation. At the same time, he adds a long finger, claw retracted of course, to my other opening.
“You’re my mate.” He slides both his finger and the ice inside me simultaneously; the feeling is so intense that I bite my lip to stifle a groan. “Mine to please.” Deeper he enters me. “Mine to possess.” More. “And most importantly—mine to protect.”
He pushes past the ring of tight muscles, and relief hits me. Everything burns but beneath that is something more. My core tightens as pleasure begins to bloom from the pain.
“Yes, Daddy,” I pant out between gasps. “I’m yours.”
He lets out a low growl of approval and starts to move. His finger and the ice fuck me slowly but steadily. I writhe against them, needing more to fill me.
“Such a good slut,” he coos as he adds a second finger. “Lettingme stretch you open. You gonna beg for my cocks?”