Page 20 of Property of Crypt Keeper

“Yes! Right there! Oh fuck!” Her nails dug into my shoulders as the slapping of damp flesh on flesh echoed in the room. Our breath came in pants and with little nonsensical sounds.

Lost in the pleasure of her body, time disappeared. I licked and sucked at any bit of her skin I could reach.

Her pussy went impossibly tight, and her fingers tangled in my hair. “I’m going to come,” she gasped.

I lifted my head and gripped her face. “Look at me when you come,” I demanded as I drove deep inside her.

Her thick black lashes rose and revealed her icy-blue eyes. Her swollen lips parted as she moaned.

Relentless, I continued to stroke the spot I knew was pushing her closer to the edge. My gaze quickly swept over her, taking in the way her olive-toned flesh glistened in the low light and her tits bounced as I fucked her. Yes, I knew she was unfairly created to drive men wild, but I was loving it.

She played with her nipples as our eyes locked again. When the first wave hit, her white teeth bit into her lower lip. As it grew in strength, she squeezed her tits, and her cunt pulsed around my thick cock. Hot liquid exploded from her and ran down my legs as she screamed out my name.

Though I wanted to wait, she felt too fucking good. I didn’t even care that she called me the name I’d hated since childhood. One last thrust and I swear my soul left my body through my dick. A burning mix of pain and ecstasy shot down my spine, quickly spreading over me, leaving my hands and feet tingling with little sparks.

Heavily panting, we remained connected. Her gaze was wide and searching. Something had shifted when we both exploded, and I knew she noticed it too. Unsure of how to handle what I didn’t understand, I withdrew and set her on her feet. Her knees buckled once before she regained control.

When I took a step back, I was inordinately pleased to see my thick white cum running down her inner thighs, mixed with hers.

“Get on the bed on your hands and knees,” I instructed as I stroked my cock.

A wicked grin curved her lips, and she brushed her shoulders against mine as she passed. My eyes on her ass, I didn’t notice it at first. But when she lifted her long hair as she stretched, it was impossible to miss.

Running down her spine were what looked like runes. Etched in black, I might’ve believed they had always been there. Except the slightly raised quality and the halo of pink that surrounded each symbol told an unmistakable story. They were new. Like a fresh tattoo, they were stark against her light olive-tinted skin.

My senses were screaming, and my wolf was prowling restlessly under my skin. Though I wanted to go into the small bathroom to check in the tiny, cracked mirror, she distracted me.

In a seductively slow manner, she grabbed her skirt, still bunched around her waist, and slid it over her hips until it fell to the floor. She stepped out of it as she continued to strut her cute ass to the bed.

As she crawled onto the twin-sized mattress, she gave me a perfect view of her pussy glistening in the low light of the cabin. I’d never brought anyone here like this, so I’d never worried about having a bigger bed. I rarely actually slept here anyway.

When I told her this was my sanctuary, I wasn’t lying. I came here when I needed to get away from all the noise of… life.

Once a month, I also came here to keep life away—and safe—from me.

Which was exactly why I’d chosen to bring her here.

When she reached the center, she paused and spread her knees wide. Then she glanced over her shoulder at me. She held my gaze as she lowered her chest to the mattress.

Tossing aside my suspicions until later, I kicked off my pants and lifted my shirt over my head. I tossed it to the floor and climbed up to rest between her spread thighs. I teased her with shallow dips into her warm, wet sheath.

“Fuck me,” she growled in a demanding tone.

Heat burning through my veins, I emitted a deep, low growl of my own. My wolf didn’t take kindly to being told what to do. Yet, I watched as the end of my cock slowly slid balls-deep into her, and then I gave her exactly what she asked for.

I fucked her like the animal I was.

Hard.

Fast.

With an abandon I’d never let myself experience during sex.

She moaned and chanted, “Yes, yes, yes, yes.”

I grabbed her hair and tugged until she got up on her hands and knees. Her tits jiggled with each thrust, and I allowed my hands to travel up from her hips to cup them.

“You like that?” I asked as I pounded into her greedy pussy, my gaze locked on the stark black marks on her spine.