18 18. Thrust. (1/2)

About 3 to 4 months ago

Werewolves

She had been gripped hard before by a soldier, by a boxer and men in fields that underwent fierce trainings but never had she been held this hard by a hand that relentlessly showed her that she could want more. She found herself craving more of his brutality.

Her mind was processing her escape but without the knowledge of her body, maybe it feared that her body was going to secede and betray it like it was known for.

”No one. I'm no one. Is that what you want to hear?” She asked blinking down the tears that threatened to betray her she couldn't remember when last she cried and she wanted to keep it that way. If only she knew better she would not have touched him.

Noah stilled. Seeing her so vulnerable and in pain struck something in him. He now wondered within himself if he really wanted to break his mate? Did he really want to scare her? Did he really want her to be afraid of him and end up dead before her time like his mother?

Somehow he could feel his heart beat faster something it hadn't done in a long time. He was feeling guilty but he was too far gone now to change his ways or maybe it was what he wanted to believe.

His eyes roamed about her face and settled on her lips. He wanted them.

He let go of her and in impulse which was unlike him since he became the alpha, to be led by impulse he kissed her.

She kissed him back because although it was her plan to escape she wanted this man. From what she could tell he was a werewolf. Jesus Christ so those things exist Lord have mercy I Hope this is a dream but let me get out of here first then find out. She thought.

Her plan was to ride him till he falls asleep deeply. Hopefully she still remembered all Luther thought her about the act of pleasuring a man.

She bit his lips and pushed him away from her to catch her breathe. He held her face and looked deep into her eyes. ”I can't let Luna succeed.” he said more to himself than to her, he breathed deeply.

His eyes on her told her what he was afraid to say. She had made him vulnerable but he would be damned it he let her win. That decision would have been so easy for him If only she had control of his body, or his mind or even his heart but he didn't.