I should be your Beta, not your Mate

55 - Second act

!Sexual Content!

(Includes the whole chapter)

Did I say I wouldn't forget the next moments? I hadn't exaggerated. Not at all.

Demanding Cas pressed me against trees and stole my mind only with his lips and tongue that claimed my neck and mouth as his own.

My hands pulled at his hair and with my legs I squeezed his hips closer to mine. And right now, I cursed my damn swim shorts that weren't productive for the bulge in my wet shorts.

Hectically gasping for breath, we parted our lips and stared each other in the eyes for only two seconds before he lowered his lips to the mark on my neck and bite it so trickles of blood rolled down my skin.

Moaning my head fell down on his shoulder and a pleasured sigh left me when he loved his mark some more and licked away the blood.

His teeth were sharp and he scratched over the bite scar which made it bleed again.

However, now my healing started quicker so the superficial scratches healed immediately. And to my bad luck he didn't like that at all.

Growling low, he bit right and deep into the bite scar and coaxed out an aroused scream. Oh god.

Now more than just a few trickles streamed over my skin. But not enough to make me bleed out or that it left any incurable damage – because the healing already started again.

»If you won't do anything else than torment me, then I will...« Yes, Kyran, then what?

Inside myself I cursed because I couldn't think of a good threat to make him stop love my neck and drive me further into madness.

»Then what?« he breathed darker, aroused, right into my ear and sent shivers down my spine that made my whole body tremble.

»Then...« I tried again, out of breath, and wanted to lift my head to look him in the eyes but he bit into his mark again which made me moan and sink closer to him.

»I believe I must follow your wish. As much as I like our foreplay.«

Foreplay?! Foreplay my ass, this was torture!

»I can't hold on for much longer,« he growled and immediately my back lost his hold on the tree whose bark had dug deeply into my nude skin.

Stumbling on our way, he carried me to the Van and pressed me against the side of the car and claimed my lips again.

His tongue discovered my mouth and as much as I tried, he had won me over. And I loved to submit to him.

Though my nature fought a bit against me and screamed at me that I should submit to him like that but I did and I loved it.

Couldn't hinder the urge to let myself go and melt under his touch, mouth and tongue.

Again, the hard ground on my back went away and then got changed to the soft mattress. For long I didn't concentrate on the soft ground, more on the man whose weight I could feel on me now.

And it felt indescribable how his weight pushed me deeper into the mattress and how he found his place between my legs to make me his.

My mind already lost any reasoning.

With my legs still wrapped around his hips, I pressed him closer to me and his bulge rubbed against my own, which made me whine.

Shit, he was going to kill me.

A gasp left my lips and then I felt how he rubbed himself against me more.

His eyelid twitched as his eyes rolled up in arousal. Fuck.