The Wolf Prince's Fated Heart - Page 43

With his animal instincts, he turns feral. His thrusts get more vigorous, almost violent. He fucks like a monster, without compassion, with great strength, speed, and flexibility. At least, that’s what it feels like to me. I’ve never been with a dom, but I’ve always wanted an alpha to fuck me.

Despite it all, every part of his body seems to be bent on giving me pleasure. My orgasms are multiple, each one more earth-shattering than the previous one. I lose count, losing myself to his wild rhythm.

Raw power throbs in my veins, but I get used to it. Slowly, ever so slowly.

“More,” I demand, allowing my own kind of wildness to take control over me.

As his claws wrap around my throat, his wolfish fangs come out. I should be terrified but…I want this. There’s something about the way he’s in control of the beast inside him that makes me feel safe.

Strength. Sex. Desire. This need to be dominated by him.

I want him and only him. All for me.

I begin grinding myself against his thick shaft.

“Yes,” I exhale. “Fuck me.”

His moves are so powerful, pounding into me. Our bodies crash into each other. Sweat and cum mixing together. The sex is primal, wild. Rough and raw. I want it all.

This is by far the craziest and hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. Can it really get any better? I can’t wait to find out.

Feeling especially brave, I do the unexpected. I reach over and grab a fistful of his hair.

I’ll be damned. I’m doing it! I’m really going to make a wolf behave like my wildest fantasy.

He opens his mouth and leans over.

I’m bracing myself for his attack.

After all, a beast is what he is. Not something to take home and try to tame.

His mouth nears my ear. A familiar sensation swells in my chest. Is it…normal? Well, shit. I am nervous all of a sudden.

“Turn around,” he growls, his voice nothing like human. “Get on your knees.”

“Doggy style?” I inquire, eager to please.

He smirks. “More like Wolfy style.”

My insides melt. He pulls out of me and helps me up. I turn on the bed and lift my ass up to him. Graham nuzzles my pussy from behind.

My heart’s still pounding when he runs his stiff length along my ass, before entering my pussy from behind in a swift motion.

His cock is way deeper inside of me, yet there is so much more left to explore. Damn, he’s fucking huge. And aggressive.

Unlike before, there’s no more holding back. His cock is lodged deep inside me, the power of his thrusts taking us both over the edge.

I shudder when his fingers come up to my neck, but I don’t complain. I can’t wait to find out how far the alpha wolf’s dominance really goes.

With my face now buried in the pillows, Graham begins to pound into me. His size, combined with the amazing friction of his cock sends me to another dimension. Soon enough, I find myself in the position of a rag doll, giving in to his strokes.

“Graham,” I moan, my throat now too dry and my vocal cords malfunctioning. “Fuck me. Harder.”

The animalistic way he is driving into me, his cock huge inside my pussy. But he is using his claws and teeth to show me the wolf inside him. The beast that could eat me alive is determined to give me nothing but pleasure.

The danger should start seeping into my veins, but the risk only turns me on more and brings me closer to my climax.

I lift my hips in the air as I scream. But the loudest sound comes from behind. Another deep, loud growl reverberating through my walls. The sound should be terrifying, yet it fills me with excitement.