Moonbound To Hell: The Cursed Lycan's Mate

Chapter 9

There was a sudden knock at the door.

I didn’t even want to know who it was or what they wanted. Annoyance flared hot in my chest, mixing with the raging rut already burning through my veins. I was buried halfway inside Evie’s tight, scorching heat, and some fool dared to interrupt? Her p***y was already drooling around me, slick juices coating my shaft and dripping down my balls, but I forced myself to stay still for one frustrated second.

“Get lost,” I snarled, the words barely making it past my clenched teeth. My voice sounded more beast than man.

I didn’t wait for a reply. I drove my hips forward in one rough thrust, burying myself to the hilt. Evie gasped, her back bowing off the bed as her walls squeezed around me. The sound she made shot straight down my spine, straight to my heavy balls that were already aching to unload.

*Mate,* she whispered. Her eyes had shifted—pupils stretched into glowing vertical slits, molten gold burning bright. Ashra had taken the wheel completely. Her scent changed in an instant, turning wilder, smokier, like dry wood and pure need. That scent wrapped around my c**k like a fist, making my knot start to tingle at the base, begging to lock her down and pump her full.

Vesper answered with a roar that rattled inside my skull. *Make her, Nyx.*

I lost the last thread of control.

I pulled back slowly, almost all the way, just to feel her body try to keep me inside. Her dripping walls fluttered and sucked at my thick shaft, trying to drag me back in like the needy little slut she was becoming. Then I slammed home again. Evie’s p***y was scorching and slick, hugging every inch like it was made for me, hot velvet rippling and gushing around my c**k. Every thrust in her p***y shoved her farther up the bed, her t**s bouncing wildly.

“f**k… you’re so tight,” I rasped, fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. “This p***y was made to take my c**k. So f*****g wet for me already, dripping down my balls like a b***h in heat.”

Evie—or Ashra, I couldn’t tell anymore—moaned loud and shamelessly, her nails dragging down my back. The sharp sting just made me growl and thrust deeper, grinding my hips in filthy circles to stir her up. I ducked my head and caught her n****e between my teeth, sucking hard while I kept pounding into her, tongue flicking the sensitive peak until she was arching and crying out. Her legs locked around my waist, heels digging into my ass like she was trying to pull me even closer, forcing every thick inch deeper into her soaking cunt.

I f****d her like an animal. Her hellfire flared under her skin, warming my chest where we were pressed together, but it didn’t burn me, It only made everything feel more intense, like her fire was licking at my c**k from the inside. I could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating my c**k and thighs, running in hot rivulets down to soak the sheets. The musky-sweet smell of her arousal was driving me insane, making Vesper pace and snap inside me.

I changed the angle, hitting that spot deep inside her with every thrust, the fat head of my c**k bullying her g-spot relentlessly. Her moans turned into desperate cries, “Nyx… f**k… harder…”

I gave her exactly what she begged for. The bed slammed against the wall with every brutal thrust. Sweat slicked our bodies, making us slide together in a messy, perfect glide. Her p***y started fluttering around me, pulling me in, gripping like she never wanted me to leave. I slipped a hand between us and circled her c**t with my thumb, feeling how swollen and slippery it was under my touch.

“c*m on my c**k,” I growled against her throat, biting down lightly. “Let me feel it. Flood my d**k with that sweet p***y juice, baby.”

“Fuckk!! Fuckkkk !! Gawd I love this,” Evie moaned as her walls clamped down on me like a fist. Her hellfire flared bright, bathing the room in flickering orange light. I kept moving through it, dragging her orgasm out until she was shaking and whimpering beneath me, her cunt spasming wildly, milking me in hot, rhythmic pulses that made my vision blur. She squirted a little, soaking my groin and the sheets, her body jerking..

I pulled out fast, ignoring her soft whine of protest, her p***y clenching desperately around nothing, gaping and leaking my precum mixed with her cream. In one smooth motion I flipped her onto her stomach and hauled her hips up, putting her on her knees like a proper b***h ready to be mounted. I slammed back inside her from behind, groaning at how much deeper this angle let me go, my c**k kissing her cervix with every savage stroke. I spread her ass with both hands, watching my thick c**k disappear into her dripping heat, her pink folds stretched obscenely around my girth, juices bubbling out with every withdrawal.

“Such a greedy little cunt,” I said with a rough voice, spanking her ass hard. The sound cracked through the room, leaving a red handprint that made her yelp and push back for more. “Taking me so well. Look at you, ass up, p***y creaming all over my c**k like you were born for this.”

Evie pushed back against me, meeting every thrust with filthy enthusiasm, her fingers twisted tight in the sheets. Her voice was wrecked, broken moans spilling out nonstop. “Fuuuuck… Nyx… so deep… so damn good… don’t stop, please, f**k me harder, wreck me…” She was sobbing with pleasure, her body trembling, hellfire dancing across her skin in waves that made her look like a goddess of lust.

I leaned over her, one hand sliding up to wrap loosely around her throat, holding her steady while I drove deeper, my hips snapping with primal force. My knot was already starting to swell, catching at her entrance with every stroke, stretching her just a little more each time. The pressure was exquisite torture, my balls drawing up tight, heavy with c*m I needed to pump into her.

Vesper pressed harder, demanding I mark her. I held him off a little longer, savoring the tight, wet heat and the way she moaned my name like she couldn’t decide if she was cursing me or praying. I reached around again, rubbing her c**t until I felt her start to tighten once more, her p***y gushing fresh slick around me.

Only then did I let go.

My thrusts became erratic and desperate, hips pistoning like a machine. The knot swelled fully, catching at her entrance. With a savage growl I shoved forward, forcing it past her tight ring. It locked inside her with a wet pop, stretching her impossibly full. Evie cried out, her whole body shuddering as the stretch hit her, the massive bulge of my knot pressing against every sensitive nerve inside her dripping cunt.

The pressure was overwhelming. Her p***y milked my knot in waves, rhythmic squeezes that pulled at me, trying to draw every drop of c*m from my balls. I lost myself completely to Vesper. My wolf surged forward. I buried my face in her neck and bit down hard, my fangs sinking deep into her skin and the hot taste of her blood filled my mouth. It wasn’t the permanent claiming mark — not yet — but it was deep enough to leave a visible claim for days. She belonged to me now, at least for tonight. The metallic tang mixed with her smoky scent, sending me spiraling.

Evie moaned loudly at the bite, her body convulsing in another powerful orgasm. “Fuuuuck… yes……” Her cunt clenched viciously around my locked knot, fluttering and pulsing so intensely I saw stars. Wave after wave crashed through her, her juices squirting around the tight seal of my knot, soaking us both as she came harder than before. I roared against her neck, as my hitting like a freight train. Thick ropes of hot c*m erupted from my c**k, flooding her womb in heavy spurts, filling her so full I could feel her belly slightly swell against my hand. I kept grinding against her, the knot preventing any escape, locking us together in raw, pulsing bliss.

I collapsed over her back, careful not to crush her, my arms wrapping around her trembling body. I kissed the fresh bite mark tenderly, licking the blood away. Vesper purred in satisfaction inside my chest.

“Mine,” I whispered hoarsely against her ear, my voice thick with emotion—raw possession, fierce protectiveness, and overwhelming lust that still simmered beneath the surface.