Sold To The Beast (On hold)

Chapter Twelve

Her heat gripped him, milking his cock for all it was worth. The water sloshed around them, her hair swinging with each forceful thrust. His fingers dug into her hips, nails drawing blood as they grew. He knew he should stop. It nearing the full moon. He always avoided sexual contact in the days before a full moon, something he hadn't been doing since Eve arrived. His wolf was hungry, a hunger that grew and allowed the wolf to cease control. It was dangerous to bed a woman under such conditions.

Stopping, however, was the one thing he could no longer do at that point. Her whimpering moans of pleasure drove him fucking crazy. His eyes focused on the back of her head, bottom lip disappearing between his teeth as he struggled to hold control over himself. he could feel his wolf there, crying out in pure delight. A single word echoed in the back of his mind: Mine. The wolf was claiming Eve as his. In that sense, he and his wolf were of single mind. Hans knew there was no turning back from this. Eve would never leave this house so long as he breathed.

Eve's head turned, glancing at from over her shoulder. Her eyes glazed with lust, cheeks tinged purple, lips parted in breathy delight. His fingers wrapped in those luscious locks, pulling her up against his chest. His teeth nibbled at her flesh, love bites left in their wake. She didn't seem to mind. His hand closed around her neck, the other dipping to graze across her most sensitive part.

"Hans..." She whimpered, fingers wrapping around the wrist that held her throat. She did not attempt to pull his hand away.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" He growled. He recognized the sound of his wolf, his voice lower in timber.

"yes." She returned, hips jerking against his touch.

"Mine." he growled again, burying his face in the crook of his neck, "Mine." He repeated this word several times, her hands clinging to him as he took her. Her muscles clenched around him, signalling her release. He pushed her back down, fingers gripping the edge of the tub. Water soaked the floor as he pushed inside her, hips slamming against hers in a brutal yet equally thrilling rhythm. She didn't seem to mind.

His head fell back, enjoying the way her body opened up for him. Her hot womb practically begged for his seed, muscles wrapping in a tight like vice around him as he moved. She screamed beneath him, legs shaking. His own knees had begun to ache, the tub hard against his knees.

"Up." he demanded. He pulled her back against him, one arm wrapping around the waist while the other lifted a leg. He stood with ease, lifting both their dripping bodies from the tub. He ceased his moving for just a moment, stepping over the edge of the tub. He pressed her upper body against the nearest wall, hips moving once more.

"Oh fuck, Eve." He hissed, pulling out long enough to flip her so her legs wrapped around his waist. His lips found hers. She returned his fevered kisses with those of her own, tongue immediately seeking entrance. He growled in appreciation of her boldness, upper arms hooking beneath her legs. He lifted them higher, pinning her body against the wall.

her nails dug into his arms, breast bouncing as he moved. When her eyes opened again, something flashed between the two. He felt it. His wolf moved forward, embracing hers. In that moment, he knew. She was part wolf. She was the one he had always been meant to find. His wolf howled, hers returning the howl.

Hans watched her eyes widen, pupils shifting into two thin slits. Confusion filtered across her face yet he knew she still ached for him, still demanded what he could give her.  He lowered her writhing form onto the bathroom floor. He forced his whole weight into her, pinning her arms above her head.

"Ah!" She moaned, his lips finding a pert nipple. Her hips arched, meeting his thrusts with greedy acceptance, "more!" She begged, "I-I need more!"

"And more you shall have." He whispered in return, "I have finally found you, my mate. I will never release you." The words that fell from his lips were not his own. He had been pushed to the side, still able to relish in the pleasure her lips invited but no longer capable of controlling his own actions nor of speech.

"H-hans?" She whimpered, unnerved by the sudden chance.

His lips spread, "yes, and no." His tongue trailed a line of saliva from one nipple to the other, "I am his Wolf, the one he keeps buried. Your presence has awakened me. He shall return, do not fear, but not until the full moon passes. I get three days with you. Three days of fucking you until you beg for mercy." His teeth bit sharp against a nipple. Her back arched, thrusting her nipple further into his mouth, "you see? You need this...you need me."

"I-I" She stumbled over the words, unable to speak.

"Do not harm her!"  Hans' voice threatened the wolf.

"I would never harm my mate, Hans" The wolf returned, "I will give her what she needs, what her body craves. You can feel it to, can't you? She is the one to complete us."

Hans knew the wolf spoke true. Her eyes closed, lips parting against as the Wolf pummeled her. He drew back on his haunches, pulling her into his lap. her hands wrapped around his neck, lips colliding. Hans was still there. He could feel every touch, every thrust. It was what he needed to release his pleasure.

"Cum for me, Eve." The Wolf demanded, gripping a handful of flesh, "Cum for your mate."

Eve could handle no more. Her toes girl, head falling back in pure release. Hans felt all ounce of willpower leave Eve, her body completely belonging to them now. the Wolf was not done. He pushed her from him, forcing her back on her hands and knees. He coated his cock in her juices, pushing at her back entrance.

"She isn't read for that!" Hans argued, attempting to rein in the wolf.

"I disagree." The Wolf snarled, rearing back and burying his cock deep within her ass. Eve screamed.