Possession

31- Seeing Ryan

Maybe if Liam had managed to stay in his human form, he would have left some of his sense of right and wrong, the difference between what he wanted and what he was about to do would have been left inside him and stopped him. But as his wolf had taken control of his senses it was impossible for him to get rid of my magic.

His warm body landed on mine, capturing me underneath it. His yellow eyes stared into mine and conveyed the thoughts running inside his head that did not seem appropriate to utter aloud at all. Happy at the thought of having succeeded in my attempt of seducing him, I grabbed his nape and pulled him down to kiss his neck madly.

His growl vibrated in my ear as his lips started to slide down my neck. His thick cock slid against my wetness, rubbing over me and giving me a hint of what he wanted to do to me.

"That's it." I whispered in contentment and pleasure, "Just lose yourself in me, babe. There is just you and me and no worries about anyone."

His mouth travelled from my neck to my chest, ripping the thin material of my t-shirt along the way.

His hand fisted the edge of my shorts, tearing apart the fragile cloth and leaving me in my lace, black panties.

His mouth did not stop. He was intent on making me moan and beg for his attention. His lips dragged along the swell of my boobs while his teeth nipped the top of my nipple, making me arch my back in pleasure.

"More, Liam..." I moaned, "Fuck me, now!"

My words only made him more aggressive. His thumb clenched around the thin material of my panty and ripped it off in one swift movement.

His lower body immediately found its way to my core. I felt his heavy breaths in my ears. His body rubbing over mine, mixing the warmth radiating from our bodies. His heady scent, musky and cool, just pure him was masking my every intake of breath.

I felt the head of his cock on my entrance, and just knew that it was going to happen today. We were going to mate now and become inseparable for eternity.

But that thought did not lull me into a facade of security. It snapped out of it.

I did not know what got into me, I grabbed his shoulder and gave a sharp push, throwing him off me. Shuffling out of the bed hastily, I slipped away.

"I.. I am sorry." I struggled to utter the words aloud as he stared at me in confusion,

"I can not do this." I murmured.

I did not wait to hear or see his response. Grabbing a towel from the table top, I wrapped it around my torso and ran out of the room.

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Three Hours Later

I immediately slipped behind the car when I saw him come out of the skyscraper. He looked grim. The happy lines around his mouth had disappeared. His handsome face was covered in fatigue as his tired eyes focused on searching for his driver.

A car swished past me to come to a stop in front of him. The driver hastily got out of his seat and ran to open the back door for Ryan to get in.

But Ryan's stance was angry. As soon as the driver came to stand in front of him, he started to shout at the driver, insulting him and asking why it took him so much time to come.

The driver did not answer and just kept his head down, taking every verbal blow that Ryan was throwing at him in anger.

I struggled to stop myself from crying. My breaths were heavy but eyes had turned misty despite of my best efforts.

I had never seen him angry. Never. He was a fun-loving guy, open to everything and taking everything as a joke and a way of universe to give him something better than what life put him through.

But this... was something different. It had been three months since I had last seen him. I missed him. I missed him so fucking much.

Ryan suddenly stopped talking and his eyes sliced in the direction that I was hiding. I instantly slipped back and hastily wiped at the tears sliding down my face. I did not want him to see me.

After a few minutes, I heard the low purr of the car. He was gone.

It had been hard. After three months I could not control myself anymore. I had to come and see him.

But it probably was a bad idea. Now that I had seen him, my heart was not calm. I should not have come here.

Just as I turned around to leave, a hand grabbed my wrist and twirled me around.

My heart leapt into my throat when I met Ryan's stormy eyes.

"What are you doing here?" He gritted through clenched teeth.

"Meeting a friend." I lied while adjusting the oversized goggles on my face.

I literally saw him fighting the urge to pummel me into the ground.

His fingers snatched the goggles off my face and threw them aside.

"What the fuck!" I immediately snapped.

People had started to stare at both of us.

Muttering a loud curse under his breath, Ryan grabbed my palm and pulled me away with him.

"Leave my hand, Ryan!" I shouted as he dragged me in a small alley that was completely empty.

Once we were completely hidden from everyone, he pinned me against the wall while capturing my hands beside my head.

"What do you want now?" He seethed while staring into my eyes.

"Why are you here? You sent me the fucking invitation to your wedding, without an address as I remember correctly, after leaving my ass without any trace one day except for that fucking note saying 'Sorry'!"

"I am not here for you!" I snapped and tried to leave.

But before I could move past him, he snatched my face in a death grip and smashed his lips on mine.