Gifted

Chapter 36 - Sage

Wanting him suddenly felt as necessary as the air in my lungs.

Hunter devoured my mouth, claiming me with every lick, bite and suck.

Breathing heavily, my body was on fire; every nerve prickling, desperately wanting what only he could give me.

A growl passed through his chest and the heat radiating from his body was insane.

He lowered more of his weight on top of me, but it wasn't uncomfortable, far from it—it was a necessary weight and with nothing between us, it was skin on skin with our heartbeats synced beating ever faster.

Running my hands up the side of his abdomen, he shivered, tensing above me. Roaming higher, I dug my fingers into his firm flesh and the sparks of energy between us grew like an unstoppable force.

An undisguised part moan, part growl escaped him.

This was unlike anything I had experienced in my entire life.

Was it because we had marked each other?

The mark burned but not painfully, it purified me, making me over anew as if the first time I was being touched. I wanted it to burn, to sink deeper so I could feel it everywhere—I was feeling it everywhere. He was everywhere.

Hunter was a part of me now, heart, body and soul.

His mouth left mine as he kissed and nibbled along my jaw. I heard a sharp intake of breath as he pushed himself back, resting on his knees, his erection hard, twitching, begging for attention. My mouth practically watered, and I had to stop a cry of distress leaving my lips as I felt the loss of his mouth from mine.

My wolf whimpered.

What the hell was he doing?

I wanted him on me—in me!

And hadn't he just said he needed to fuck me?

I pouted as our eyes met. He raised an eyebrow as his gaze dropped from mine; trailing down over my neck, his tongue peeking out, slipping over his bottom lip. His attention paused over my breasts as his hands came over them, moulding perfectly in his feverish hands, my nipples already hard and aching for attention.

"Fucking perfect, yeah?" Lowering himself, taking one nipple into his mouth, his tongue wet and hot as his other hand kneaded and squeezed. I arched slightly as his hand moved down over my stomach; down further. Pushing himself back up, he raised my lower legs, bending at the knees before pushing them apart.

Hunter stared at my most intimate parts and I felt no embarrassment as he gazed down, only lust and yearning in his dark eyes. Sliding one finger inside my heat. "Fuck, you're soaked, baby."

He wasn't wrong, my body was primed and ready. I didn't care that he knew exactly how much I wanted him. And the way he spoke and looked at me turned me on like never before.

"Hunter, please..."

He shifted to position himself and in one thrust he pushed inside me and then stilled so I could adjust.

I didn't need time. "Don't hold anything back."

He didn't.

"Hard and fast it is it."

Pulling out, he thrust back in, holding nothing back.

A sweat broke out across my whole body as my hand moved to his shoulder and my nails almost drew blood.

"Fucking hell," he said out loud as I felt him throbbing inside me.

It had never felt this intense before.