Zane - Confessions of a lycan

Chapter 48

Warning: s****l EXPLICIT

Lily

He asked if I was ready to be his. The truth was that I had been ready since I first laid eyes on him.

He looked down at me with his golden-brown eyes expectantly, as if I was going to change my mind.

I could feel him shaking with the effort to hold back. I understood, because I felt exactly the same way. The need to become one was overwhelming. His massive member laid against my thigh where I could feel his prec*m dripping on my skin.

I ran my hands over his muscular biceps, enjoying the feel of his strong body surrounding me as I leaned up to capture his lips with mine. His hand slid down to my heat, caressing my c**t before he buried a finger inside of me.

My body was already hypersensitive from the overwhelming orga*m he had just given me. I didn't know if I wanted to push his hand away or pull it closer, deeper. One finger became two while his mouth devoured me with kisses so emotional that I could feel how tears threatened to come forward.

"I've never been more ready in my life, Zane. I want you, us, forever.” I gasped breathlessly. He growled against my mouth before claiming my lips back into a passionate kiss. His mouth trailed down over my jaw and further down my neck where he sucked and nibbled on the spot where he was going to mark me. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at me. I could see a hundred different emotions coming and going in his eyes. Passion, need, amazement, wonder and, above all, love.

I looked up at him as I brushed his black hair away from his forehead, trying to express all the emotions that flowed within me with one look. "Make love to me, Zane."

And that's when I felt it. His hard co*k touching my entrance. I pulled my legs up a bit as I ran my hands down his strong back, inviting him in, but he continued to work his fingers, in and out. I felt myself getting closer to the edge once more as he curled his fingers ever so slightly. "That feels so good.." I was a moaning mess, but I couldn´t stop myself. I gripped his hair as I arched my back and moved feveriously against his hand. He bent down and teased my nip*ple with his mouth while adding a third finger, stretching me to the brim. I let go of his hair and let my hands run across his back, my nails probably leaving scratches along the way, but I was too far gone to hold back. “Come for me, wildflower." His voice was hoarse with arousal and pent-up desire as he looked up at me with almost black eyes. "I c-can`t.." He growled and nipped playfully at me "Yes you can. Do it." He scissored his fingers, making them drag over that sensitive spot deep inside as he nibbled on my nip*le. I wrapped my legs around his torso and my toes curled as the pleasure hit me full force. I threw my head back as I came with a drawn out howl.

"Open your eyes, pretty wildflower. I want you to look me in the eyes when I make you mine."

I snapped my eyes open only to be met by his intense gaze. I saw the sweat beginning to build up over his body, his muscles tensing in pent-up desire, in need of his own release.

He lined himself up at my entrance, sliding his hard co*k up and down my dripping flower. He bent down and gave me a soft, feather-light kiss as he started to work his way into my drenched pu*sy with short thrusts as I moaned his name.

"So tight," he hissed through clenched teeth before he bent down and nipped at my nip*le. The mixture of pain and pleasure made me tighten my inner walls around the tip of his co*k, causing him to growl against my skin. I felt restless beneath him as he slowly thrusted in and out, deeper and deeper. I scraped my nails against his damp back, wanting more. He leaned back and looked down at me with such love and devotion that he stole my breath away. “This might hurt a bit, my love.” I gave a quick nod, I knew it was going to hurt the first time, but it was worth it if it meant finally getting to be his. He kissed me tenderly on the tip of my nose and with a swift thrust he broke through my innocence, burying himself to the hilt. The sudden pain made me gasp. He held still while I tried to relax, kissing me all over and whispered sweet nothings in my ear.

"You can move, Zane. It's all right.” “I love you, wildflower. You are everything to me.” He confessed as he began to move slowly in and out of me. The pace was driving me crazy as the last of the pain gave way to pleasure. I felt so full. His co*k stroked a spot inside of me that made shivers run through my body every time. His chest dripped with sweat from his restraint of holding back.

I wanted him to let go of control, to unleash the beast I knew was inside of him.

“Zane, please…” I whimpered as I tried to meet his thrusts, but he held me firm. "Baby, I need you to be still. I don't want to hurt you, but I'm about to lose my mind. You are so damn beautiful, so fu*king tight and hot.” He groaned before kissing me roughly as he continued at a steady pace. I bit his bottom lip as I dug my nails into his toned rear in frustration, making him growl.

"I'm not made of glass, Zane. I need more..please..” I moaned seductively, desperately.

“Fu*king hell, baby. You´re so goddamn perfect.” He growled before he took a steady grip on my behind, angling me, making me feel his thrusts deeper before he quickened his pace. I threw my head back, moaning with pleasure as his thrust became faster, harder.

I couldn't hold back the sounds of moaning and whimpering, begging for release as he pumped harder. I wrapped my legs around him, meeting him with every thrust. He leaned down on his elbows, captured me in a deep kiss. We moved together at a steady pace, sweat drenching us both as we took and gave pleasure.

***

Zane

My wildflower was perfect, watching her squirm and moan beneath me, begging to be taken harder, rougher was the sexiest experience of my existence. I had planned to be gentle, loving, for the first time. But her whole being screamed to be fu*ked.

I fu*king loved it. I shouldn't have expected anything else. After all, we were made for each other.

She ran her hands through my hair while rubbing her gorgeous body against me. The smell of wildflowers and her arousal blended together into an irresistible mix, making my entire body ache with the need to come, to mark her as mine.

Her nails scraped my back, desperately, as I pounded into her. I wanted her to feel every inch of me as I stretched her tight pu*sy.

I wanted to leave my mark on her soul and for her body to feel me for days afterwards.

She looked up at me with her big, innocent eyes full of lust, of longing. I kissed her fiercely before bending down to suck and nibble on her breasts while maintaining a steady rhythm. “You want to come, baby?” “Please, Zane..” I rolled my hips, filling her over and over as I pulled one of her legs up over the crook of my arm. She gasped and writhed in pleasure.

I brought my hand to her c**t, pinching it. “Come.” I growled deep in my throat as I fought my own release.

She shook with pleasure, her inner muscles contracting around my co*k as she arched her back and came with a scream.

I couldn't hold back a groan as I felt her come around me. I began to pound into her faster, harder in search of my own release.

I let go of her leg and leaned down on my arms, angling her neck before sucking on her marking spot.

Her body was still convulsing from the aftermath of her orga*m as my body brushed against her c**t with each rolling motion.

As I felt my own climax wash over me, my fangs extended.

Just as I was about to bite down, marking her, something happened that I never would have thought in a million years.

At my weakest moment, Cassian took over. Not only did he mark her, but he bit right down to the bone.

Her insides contracted, but not in pure pleasure. She screamed out as the fangs hit the bone and Cassian refused to let go.

I tried to break free, take over, but Cassian refused to pretend I even existed. Lily fell limp down on the bed, passed out.

My whole being was in a state of dissolution. The panic I felt was like nothing I had ever felt before.

“What the fu*k have you done, Cassian!? How could you hurt our mate like that!” "Calm down. It was necessary."

“What the hell are you talking about? You bit her right down to the bone for fu*k sake!”

Cassian pulled back and allowed me to come forward again. I have never been as angry with him as I was at that moment.

If we weren't in the same body, I would have beaten the sh*t out of him. I could feel through our bond that he was as cool as a cucumber, which pissed me off even more. I pulled out of Lily, who was completely knocked out. Our mark shone brightly on her skin where the shoulder meets the neck. I leaned down and licked the wound closed. Her breathing was even, but I could hear an elevated heartbeat, which made me nervous. I've never heard of anyone biting their mate so hard. I've heard that some people fall asleep exhausted right after their marking but never anything like this. Why the hell did Cassian do something like that?

I thought he cared about her as much as I did. What will she think of us when she wakes up? Will she regret it?

Associate the best s*x I ever experienced as something bad from her point of view? My thoughts spiraled downwards at full speed. Fu*king hell!!

“For the sake of the goddess, Zane, calm down. You act like a cranky old hag. You are giving me a headache with all your inner monologues.” I roared threateningly at him. This will give you a headache, you bast*rd.

I went and got a washcloth to wash off my wildflower before putting her under the covers. I crawled under the sheets, pulling her close as I mumbled sorry over and over.

“I told you it was necessary. It was now or never.” “Speak plainly, dammit!”

“"Lily is special, but in order to become who she is meant to be, I had to help her along the way."

“What do you mean? And how the hell did you know you had to bite her to the bone?”

"The Moon Goddess came to me, she told me to do it." “She did fu*king what!?”