Unrelenting Destiny

5. Love and Regret

Luciana Faith Moore

"S-sir?" Luci asked hesitantly as the truck sat in the middle of a completely empty highway road.

Beta Jasper was gripping the steering wheel for dear life, his steely gaze looking out the windshield, "Say my name."

"Sir?" Her voice was barely a whisper.

"Say. My name." A deep growl reverberated through his chest, scaring her but causing a tingle between her legs.

"J...Jasper."

As soon as his name left her lips, the Beta moved with the speed and accuracy of a wild animal. He unbuckled her seatbelt, pulling her body like it weighed nothing on top of him. The beginnings of a shriek left her lips, instinctively flinching away to flee. But the moment his skin touched hers, electricity shot through her veins and prickled her skin. Luci felt the stiff poke between her legs as she straddled him, her body involuntarily pressing against him. His arms wrapped around her, one hand reaching up to the back of her neck and leading her face to his.

Their lips collided in fireworks, her soft, supple lips rubbing against the slightly cracked skin of his. He pried her mouth open with his tongue, finding hers and asserting his dominance over her. A soft groan escaped her, only seeming to drive his craze further. His lips left hers, an audible whine soon replaced by lustful moans as his wet mouth licked and sucked at her neck. His free hand roamed downwards to grip at her ass, pressing her lower half even more against his masted jeans. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, the wetness beginning to dampen the thick fabric of her borrowed sweats.

Luci's slender arms rose, elbows propped on his wide shoulders and hands running through freshly washed hair. His hand moved from her bottom upwards, calloused fingers slipping under her shirt and delicately stroking the taut skin of her abdomen. He lingered, not asking for permission, but to torture her. Jasper watched her wriggle with slitted eyes, soft mewlings leaving her lips in suppressed beggings. He brought his lips back to hers, drowning her in breathless kisses.

He raised her shirt over her head, watching as her hair tumbled about her bare shoulders. Bringing his mouth to her neck, he growled, "Tell me your name, little mate."

"L-Luciana..." she managed, head rolling backwards. The sound of her name rang in his ears and he groaned, fighting the urge to mark her then and there. It was a perfect name for his perfect woman. Instead of leaving his mark, still wary of the repercussions of marking two women, his mouth left a dark maroon bruise on the spot he guaranteed it would later be placed. Good enough.

"Little Luciana." Jasper whispered into her skin, both hands drifting towards her chest. With a rip, the flimsy sports bra tore in two, falling at her sides to be lost on the truck's floor. She eeped, pressing him closer to him to hide her pert, pebbled nipples. The corner of the Beta's lips twitched with annoyance, turning to lay her on the truck's bench seat. He used on large hand to pin her arms behind her head, holding them by her wrists. Luci's cheeks flushed as she was exposed to her mate, wiggling under his grip.

His mouth took one mound of flesh in, the rough surface of his tongue swirling around a hardened nub. Luci moaned, unable to hide such a noise with her hands pinned together. His free hand gripped her sides, feeling the flesh burn up at his touch. Fingers bent to peel down the waistband of her sweats, no underwear being provided made for easy access.

Luci was positively gushing; her arousal slicking her thighs and making her sex pulse with heat. Jasper grumbled as he moved his head to work on her other breast, "Has anyone touched you here before, Luciana?"

Hearing her name from his mouth caused another twitch of arousal between her thighs, threatening to come undone from the sound. She shook her head, eyes wild with lust. His mouth twitched again, squeezing her wrists to ensure they stayed locked before moving that hand to circle her jaw.