[A/N - POV switches. Things get... steamy 🥵]
"Just lose control, stop wasting time. My body's yours, and your body's mine. Unleash your soul, do something when I say go."
~Johnny Rain, '...Fuck'
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*Ryland's POV*
I need him.
I need him.
I need him.
I can't tell if my body is aching to fuck him or be fucked by him, because honestly, both options sound perfect right now.
My cock is hard and leaking, begging for the release that I keep denying.
Landon still has me pinned to the bed, glowing blue eyes locked on mine as he tries to restrain himself. But I don't want him to restrain himself. I want him to take me in every way possible.
A high-pitched whine escapes my throat as I push my hips up towards him. Landon's eyes darken at the sound, groaning lowly as he buries his head in my neck. I purr at the contact, wrapping my legs around his waist to hold him closer to me.
River claws at my mind, sensing Leo and desperate to get to him. I'm trying my best to hold him back, but the heat is clouding my mind in ways that makes it nearly impossible to focus on anything other than Landon's hands on my skin.
Fuck, I need him.
I need him so bad that it hurts.
"Landon..." my voice comes out strangled and needy, causing Landon to growl in return. His hands brush down my sides, making me shiver as he explores my body. Pressing his lips to my neck, I gasp as he suckles the skin hard, no doubt leaving behind large bruises. It's not surprising that he would want to cover my body in hickeys, since it's another way of marking me as his.
His.
The thought sends a pleasurable shiver down my spine. Whimpered moans are falling past my lips as Landon presses bruising kisses along my neck and chest, gradually moving downwards. He stops at my nipple, biting down harshly and making my back arch as I cry out. His tongue flattens over the bud, soothing it before repeating the process on my other nipple. My entire body is shaking with need, and the front of my boxers are already damp from precum.
I need him.
I need him.
I need him.
"Ngh, please!" I mewl, my hips bucking up on their own accord. I need more, I need his cum to fill me, I need him to mark me.
"Honeybee, you're making it really hard for me not to lose control," Landon groans, his fingers pinching my sensitive buds.
"Lose control, please, I need it," I plead, the heat completely overtaking my mind. All I can think about is his cock, his cum, and his teeth sinking into my neck. I reach between our bodies to grasp his rock hard length, whining from how wet he already is.
"Damn it, pup," Landon growls, thrusting his cock into my fist. His thrusts are strong and powerful, and my eyes roll as I imagine how he would feel inside of me.
I've never bottomed for anyone before, but that doesn't seem to stop my hole from clenching with the desire to be filled by my mate. A snarl rips from Landon as he cums into my hand, hips staggering as he rides out his high. I bring my coated hand up to my lips and lick away his cum, not wanting to waste a single drop of my mate's precious essence.
The satisfaction that rolls over me as I'm swallowing Landon's seed distracts me from noticing that he's made his way down my body. My underwear is ripped off my body, causing my leaking cock to spring free.
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Second Chance Mates
Werwolf[Book 1] Two wolves, traumatized by their heartbreaking pasts, must learn to rely on each other for healing and love. 🌹 Landon Grey had everything he could ever want. A respected place in the pac...
