His hands tighten even harder on my hips, and the air in my lungs is ripped away.
My body is lit up like it’s on fire, soaking in the feeling of him, trying as hard as possible to get in tune with his body.
Feeling him lean in, I hold my breath.
“What are you doing Lux?” His voice is so deep I swear I can feel it vibrating in his vocal cords harder than the bass in this club.
The purr of it going all the way to my pussy makes me cry out at the sensation, my arousal becoming so strong I can almost taste it, almost as if I’m begging him to take me, and fuck, do I wish he would.
Not moving a muscle, I soak up the feeling of his hands on me. His hands are rough and thick, and tanned I see, as I look down at them! I follow his right arm up to a sleeve, the veins in his arms holding my attention and making my need to run my tongue over them all the stronger.
He runs his nose up my neck while I’m fantasizing about all the things these arms could do to me. The move causes me to moan in surprise and my pussy to clench in anticipation. He practically purrs in my ear.
“Did you enjoy that man’s hands on you, my little Lux?” His right hand eases its hold as I whimper when it touches the inside of my thigh.
“You’re a bad girl, Lux, grinding on that poor human, Making him think he’d get the chance to fuck you. Like he’d be able to satisfy you, or your wolf.” My wolf is salivating at his words, while all I can do is gasp at the slow movements his hand is making up my leg.
His left hand goes further around my body, pulling me flush against his toned one, effectively locking me in place.
“Is that what you want, Zayla? A human? Someone weak?” At his question I finally hear it! Jealousy.
“Are you jealous, Soren?” My voice comes out more hoarse than I’ve ever heard it before. If the smell of my arousal wasn’t a dead giveaway, my voice would be.
Earning a deep chuckle in my ear at my question, I feel his fangs poking out as he runs them down the veins along my neck. Right to the spot where my mark would be. The action causes a loud moan to rip through me, and also my hips to grind down on his hardening cock.
The feeling is heavenly so I do it again, running my ass up and down the thick outline of his swollen dick through his jeans, as he kisses the spot on my neck again.
“Me jealous? Of a man who will never be able to touch you like I can? Of a man you’ll never want the way you want me?” he says.
I can’t help but moan at the growl he releases into my neck.
I continue to moan at the feel of him, my dress lifting with every movement my hips make, deep growls pushing their way out of him at my slow pace, has me getting wetter than I thought possible.
“No Lux, I’m not jealous. Do you wanna know why?”
Pushing myself back into his chest even further, making sure I’m touching as much of him as possible, I sigh out my answer, “No Soren, why is that?”
Feeling his smirk on my neck, he’s silent for several minutes, his hand still crawling up my leg, the slowness literally driving me mad.
Then finally at the change of the beat in the club, Soren bites down on my neck. The move has me falling apart instantly.
My body goes completely slack in his arms, and a scream escapes my lips! But he holds me up in a tight grip that assures me I won’t be going anywhere any time soon.
My wolf is completely quiet, our whole body is pulsing in ecstasy, flowing through every vein like fire chasing gas.
It only takes a few beats of my heart before Soren slowly pulls his fangs out of my neck. Before licking the wound clean.
Effectively marking me, but not completing the bond. Making the mark only temporary.
Moaning at the feeling of his tongue on my neck, I throw my arms back, wrapping one arm around his and the other in his hair, holding him securely to me.
The move caused him to chuckle, but I don’t care! His hair is light and soft like silk, as my finger roams around his head, I note that the sides are shorter whereas the top is longer but only long enough to run my fingers through it.
Running my arm around his neck, down his chest I feel every ripple and muscle blessing his body.
I don’t stop until I hit his hardened cock. But as my fingers brush his length, he lets out a rough growl and moves my hand back to his neck.
Biting down on my ear I can’t help the whimper that comes out as he begins whispering “You shouldn’t touch things you can’t handle, my little Lux.”
The cockiness in his statement mixed with movements of his body on mine, causes me to cry out as my legs begin to shake.
He’s grinding against me, and I feel the pressure starting to build in my core.
Fuck, he’s hardly touching me, and somehow I’m right on the edge for him.
The tingles of his finger on me that comes from the mate bond make my body climb higher and higher than I’ve ever been.
The pleasure he’s causing me is hitting an all time high when I feel his fangs on the mark he’s just given me, before dragging them at a painstakingly slow pace up my neck.
I can feel my release building at my core, making me feel warm and tingly.
I grind harder against him. I hear him chuckle as he realizes what he’s doing to me.
“Be a good little Lux for me…,” he says, increasing the pace of his grinding against my ass.
I wish he were in front of me. I wish he were grinding against my pussy. Even as the pleasure crescendos in my core, it feels so empty.
I want to see him when I cum. For so long he’s been in the shadows and now I want to see my mate’s face finally.
So I spin around quickly hoping to catch a tiny glimpse of Soren.
And when I turn, my eyes go wide in surprise.
