Her green eyes met his, darkened with her own need, and she held his gaze, unable to look away as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. His rough fingers found her most sensitive spot, stroking her in perfect rhythm with his thrusts, pushing her over the brink. Her body tensed, her nails dragging down his back as she shattered beneath him, her climax ripping through her like a tidal wave.
Luke didn’t stop. He thrust into her harder, his own breathing ragged as he chased his release. Bella felt him shudder above her, his growl of completion vibrating through her as he buried himself deep inside her one final time. His head dropped to her neck, his lips brushing the spot where his mark would go.
“You’re mine, Bella,” he whispered against her skin, his voice raw and filled with emotion.
“And you’re mine,” she whispered back, her arms wrapping around him as they lay tangled together, their Bond stronger than ever.
Bella’s body trembled, the sheer intensity of the pleasure consuming her as Luke’s hands moved with precision, claiming her completely. Her gasps turned into cries of bliss as he thrust deeply, his pace relentless, and her nails raked down his back in a desperate attempt to ground herself against the overwhelming sensations. The mattress beneath them bore the brunt of their passion as her heels dug into it, aiding her in meeting every powerful motion of his hips.
His mouth moved from hers, trailing hot, searing kisses down her neck until it reached her mark spot. The heat of his lips on that sensitive area sent her spiraling. Her back arched as an unexpected wave of pleasure ripped through her, her body quaking as she climaxed faster and harder than she ever had before. A cry escaped her lips as his mouth remained there, sucking, kissing, and claiming her spot as his own.
Luke’s movements became fiercer, his thrusts deep and fast, each one staking his claim over her. Then, the sharp pain of his fangs piercing her mark spot tore through her, followed by an intense burning sensation that lasted only a moment. His venom flooded her system, sealing their Bond as his growl of possession reverberated against her skin.
The pain quickly faded, replaced by an explosion of pleasure that left her trembling. Her body clenched around him as her o****m intensified to a point she’d never experienced before, her hands clutching at him desperately. She screamed out his name as he spilled his heat deep within her, completing the Bond in every way. His lips moved over her mark, soothing it, as his hips continued to rock gently, drawing out her pleasure until her body fully relaxed beneath him.
Bella’s hands found their way to his hair, tugging him up to meet her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. She could feel him growing hard again inside her, and a satisfied smile crossed her face. Goddess, how she loved this man, his insatiable hunger matching her own. She wanted him again, her desire reigniting with every touch and kiss.
She pushed against his chest, urging him to roll over. “My turn,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. Luke smirked, allowing her to take control as he laid back, his hands gripping her hips to keep them connected. She sat up, her eyes locking onto his as she began to ride him, her movements bold and unapologetic.
“Your turn,” he agreed, his voice low and filled with amusement.
When his hands moved to touch her, she quickly grabbed his wrists and pinned them down with her wolf strength, holding him firmly beneath her. Her lips captured his, her movements becoming faster and more deliberate. She reveled in her ability to dominate him, watching the strain in his muscles as he fought the urge to overpower her.
A growl rumbled from Luke’s chest, and in an instant, she was overpowered. Maddis’s strength surged through him as he sat them up, capturing both of her wrists in one hand and pulling them behind her back. His other hand tangled in her hair, tugging her head back as his lips crashed against hers.
“Defiant to the end, I see,” he growled playfully, his voice thick with arousal.
“Always,” she teased, pulling her arms free and wrapping them around his neck. She kissed him again, her body moving in perfect harmony with his as he thrust up into her. His hands slid to her breasts, caressing her, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.
Her moans filled the room as her climax built again, her body tightening around him. “Oh, goddess, I’m cumming,” she gasped against his neck, her voice trembling with need. His hand moved to her hip, gripping it firmly as his other hand slid up her back and over her mark spot. The sensation sent jolts of pleasure through her, and her gasp turned into a cry.
Luke’s movements became faster, more intense, as he lifted her up and slammed her down onto him. The rhythm was relentless, each thrust sending her closer to the edge. Bella’s screams of ecstasy filled the room, one after the other, as she came undone in his arms, her body quaking with the force of her release.
Luke followed her moments later, his growl of satisfaction filling her ears as he spilled into her again. They collapsed together, tangled in each other’s arms, their breathing heavy, their Bond stronger than ever.
Bella clung to Luke desperately, her body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her, her climax peaking in a way that left her gasping for air. She felt her fangs elongate instinctively, her wolf urging her forward. As her body tightened around him, her o****m consuming her entirely, she slammed her fangs into his neck. The taste of his blood filled her mouth—rich, metallic, and oddly sweet. Luke groaned, the initial pain giving way to a deep, guttural moan of pleasure as he held her hips tightly, pulling her down onto him. She felt him release inside her, his climax syncing perfectly with hers.
