by Honor James
She bit her lip to hold back her cry and wrapped her legs tighter around him. “I love you, too, baby. God I love you, too,” she said with a sob of pleasure as she rocked on his cock while he moved deep inside of her. Working at the buttons on his shirt she finally bared him to her and leaned in, licking at his shoulder in pleasure. “I need to mark you, Miklos, can I?”
His body jerked, hard, at her words and he growled softly. “If you want to, my love, be my guest,” he whispered not sure how he was going to manage to not spill like an untried youth. The mere thought of her biting him had him harder than ever before.
He thrust into her two more times before she brought her mouth down on his shoulder. She licked at where she wanted to bite him and when she knew her orgasm was coming, she sank her teeth into him deeply, pulling back slightly when she tasted blood. Her fingers clutched his arms and her body squeezed him with all she had in her. She whimpered and then felt her orgasm run through her and bit into him harder, needing his as well.
Groaning in pleasure when she bit him he whimpered softly as she dug in deeper and then, with a soft growl, he pumped his cock into her harder and faster all while holding her head to him gently. A low, deep growl rolled through the room as he came, his cock jerking in her pussy as he held her tighter.
She felt him expand and then begin to spill deeply inside of her. She didn’t let go. She held onto him until he told her that it was enough and only then did she let up. Her tongue laved the angry mark but she smiled happily. “You’re mine forever now, Miklos. I don’t have a ring, but we have these marks.”
“I was yours as soon as I saw you coming out of that burning building hauling a man three times your size. You impressed me then, you awe me now,” he whispered against her neck. “You do have a ring.” He chuckled. “I just haven’t actually given it to you yet.”
Chapter 30
She pulled back and looked at him, shock evident on her face. Shaking her head she frowned. “I am so not going to acknowledge that you said that and in fact I’m going to pretend you didn’t.” When he got that look of “what” on his face she said, “You don’t tell a woman that you have a ring for her and not produce it, or ask the question that goes along with it. We just fucked like bunnies on the commissioner’s coat.” Somehow that took away her frustration at his casual “you have a ring” comment and made her giddy with laughter.
Covering her mouth with a hand as she started to laugh Miklos rolled his eyes. “Women,” he muttered. “We should probably get off the commissioner’s coat, love, and out of here before the commissioner finds me bare-assed naked with my mate on his jacket and suspends my ass. Besides, don’t you want to go home and find out what might come with my announcement of said hand jewelry and all the other good stuff?”
“Oh yes, I want to get home and find out what might come with said items.” She nuzzled against the mark she had given him and grinned. “God I love how you shiver with that.” Looking up into his eyes she grinned as she added, “Then again I love everything that you do when you are inside of me.”
Growling softly he caught her lower lip between his teeth and gently bit down. “Behave,” he breathed as he slid free from her body. Stepping back he buttoned himself up and then helped her straighten and smooth out her dress, or that had been the plan, his hands having a mind of their own, and he got smacked for it. “I’ll remember that later,” he grinned at her as he stood and checked his suit in the mirror quickly.
She tugged her hair back into place and smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror from where she had moved to be before him. “And I certainly hope that you do remember that, Miklos, and while you are remembering”—she moved a hand over his shoulder where she knew his mark now rested—“remember this.”
Shivering slightly he leaned over and kissed her neck lightly dragging his mouth down to tease her mark. “Always,” he murmured softly, lifting his eyes to meet hers with a smile. “Come on, love, let’s see if we can sneak out of here just as easily as we got in.” He doubted it, but one could hope. Shifting to the door he cracked it and listened for a moment and then eased it a little further open. Looking around he pressed it open further and slowly stuck his head out to look around. Sliding out he pulled her out behind him and then casually began to move around the room.
She moved with him and grinned as he was stopped time and time again. She nearly laughed as he growled at one of the younger officers stopping him to ask him if he could ride along with Miklos next week. Finally, however, they made the front door and she looked up with a grin. “Do you want to make a run for it?” There was a pause followed by, “And since we have a limo…” She trailed off to let his wonderful imagination fill in the blank spots.
“Can’t get enough of me, can you?” he asked with a smug grin and laughed at her look. “Love you, too, babe,” he teased leading her out of the building. Shaking his head he inhaled the night air. “Gods, I’ve never been so glad to get away from people,” he muttered letting the thought trail off. “It’s bad enough that they know I’m a Wolf, but the fact that they purposefully wear hideous perfumes and colognes to screw with me, that pisses me off.”
She, too, drug in a large breath of air and sighed. “I know, I never would have dreamed that it would have been so horrible.” She grinned up at him. “No more. We did our obligatory ball for the coppers so no more, darling.” She moved with him toward the limo and answered the first question. “And no, I can’t get enough of you. I will never get enough of you.” When he handed her into the limo she didn’t wait, didn’t hesitate. She simply reached out and hit the locks on the doors when he was in. “Tell him to take the very, very long way home?” she asked from where she was now straddling him and caressing his face.
Reaching up Miklos relayed the message to the driver before he locked the controls for the divider. “I’m all yours, love, and we’re taking a tour of the city,” he promised with a grin as he watched her shifting. Moving his hands under her skirt he pushed it up slightly, his hands skating over her thighs, his thumbs caressing the smooth and sensitive inner flesh.
She leaned into him and brushed her lips over his neck. “I’m glad that you’re all mine because I am all yours, Miklos. I’m yours from now until forever. Love me, Mik, help me out of this dress so that you can see and feel what I wore beneath it.”
Moving his hands up her back he worked the zipper down slowly, his fingers trailing lightly over the skin he revealed. When it was loose enough he scooped it up over her head and tossed it to lie flat on the seat along the side and, looking back to her, he let out a shuddering breath. “God damn it,” he whispered, “I’m so glad that I did not think about this while we were there or I’d have had a hard-on constantly.”
She was all smiles as she sat there in nothing more than silk stockings, garter belt, and the skin she was born in. “It was a good surprise though, yes?” she asked as she trailed a hand down the newly waxed skin of her mound. “I even waxed for you as well. What do you think?” The skin was petal smooth and felt strange, but amazing, too.
Sliding a slow and exploratory finger down her body he traced the soft curves of her pussy. “I like it a lot,” he murmured before sliding his arms under her hips and lifting her as he slid down. Placing his mouth to her he lapped at her, his tongue sliding between the soft folds to taste all of her.
Her hands braced on the leather seat as she lifted her hips slightly and felt his hands sliding up and under her rear. “Then this was totally worth the pain.” She moaned in ecstasy as he lapped and licked at her pussy. “Gods, Miklos, you have the best mouth.” One hand moved from the seat to his hair, fisting in it as he licked and lapped at her greedily.
Growling softly he nibbled at her soft flesh, his tongue delving deep to reach that perfect spot inside of her and just plain enjoy himself. Nuzzling her he sucked at her clitoris, his tongue probing deep as he lightly massaged her buttocks.
Her legs moved so that one was on each of his shoulders an
d she lifted herself again to him. “Miklos!” she screamed as she erupted in release from his wonderful mouth and hands.
Lapping at all the juice her cunt spilled for his enjoyment Mik teased her to a fury, keeping her right at the edge before he slid from between her legs. Stripping he turned and, on his knees, brought her down onto his engorged cock, her back to his front. Spreading her legs he cupped her breast in one hand, the other moving to cup her smooth mound as he began to take her.
She moved up and down on him and braced her hands over his, one over her breast and one over her mound. “So good.” She squeezed her nipple at the same time his fingers began to dance over her clit. “So good,” she sobbed even as they hit a bump, which made his cock slide even deeper and harder.
Growling softly as he went deeper Miklos put his mouth to her mating mark, licking and nibbling at the sensitive flesh as he flicked her clitoris. “I love you, Harker,” he whispered against her skin, his body claiming hers in a mating dance older than time.
Her body pressed back against his and, using her hands as a fulcrum, pushed back on him harder and faster. “I love you, too, Miklos, so much.”
Shifting up a little more Miklos leaned her forward so she had to use her hands to brace thus giving himself more room to move. He slammed his cock into her now, his fingers tugging, tweaking, rubbing, and stroking her clit as he lightly bit her mating mark.
She was going to be paying for damages to the limo, but in that moment she didn’t care.
Claws erupted from her hands as the Wolf inside of her battled with the need she felt, the hunger. She came so hard, so fast that it was as if the world had stopped moving and was now breaking her apart with its desperate and complete need. “Miklos,” she begged and then came a second time in as many seconds.
Growling against her flesh Mik milked another orgasm from her before he let the Wolf loose and, shifting her forward to her hands and knees, pressing her shoulders to the material of the seat, his Wolf took his mate. It was harsher, deeper, his cock slamming into her pussy and his balls slapping at her bare pussy as he breathed her in and enjoyed everything about her. When she screamed his name he came, the Wolf letting out a howl inside his head of pleasure as Mik closed his eyes and surrendered to the pleasure.
She fell down into the shredded seat and huffed her breathing in and out, but smiled broadly. It was a long while before she said, “Amazing. I didn’t think that it could get any better between us.” She snorted. “Wow, was I wrong.”
Nipping at her shoulder he smiled and chuckled. “Darling, I am all about improving our loving. And as long as I’m keeping you happy I have no worries at all. Now, had you told me that this had been boring and ho-hum, I’d have had to try harder to impress you, but I honestly don’t think the car would survive anything more.”
Finally she looked at the seat she had shredded and felt her face flame. “Oh god.” She shook her head. “I can’t believe that I did that, Miklos. I’m usually in more control.”
Nipping at her shoulder he licked the small hurt gently as she gave a start. “Don’t worry so much, love,” he murmured. “You are not human anymore, Harker. You do not live by human standards any longer. This”—he jerked his chin to the seat—“is a damned fine testament to a Wolf mate’s pleasure.”
There was a warmth in the pit of her belly that spread all through her body. “Fine, you get to pay for the damage then, my love.” She smiled and wrapped her arms around his around her middle. “And you get to be the one who gets to tell the limo company about it, too.”
“Darling, I already put a huge deposit down just in case you decided to get a might…” He chuckled and then added, “Frisky with your mate.” Kissing the side of her neck he lightly nibbled slowly up to her ear and nipped at the soft flesh of her lobe. “But, from the slowing and that last turn, I would say that we are on the road to the house, love. We should get dressed unless you are of the mind to streak across to the house.”
“No, I think not.” She grabbed her dress even as she stayed close to him. “Because I would hate to be the reason the driver died because of watching me streaking.”
“Good point,” he murmured as she wiggled around, not exactly helping him want to get dressed again. “Laz would likely have a hernia when he found out the terms of the lawsuit from the limo company,” he added with a groan and bent to nip at her ass as she wiggled it in his face.
She jolted so badly when he nipped at her ass that she jumped and hit her head on the ceiling of the limo. Falling down hard onto the floor of the limo she grabbed her head and cursed.
Cursing, Miklos moved to her and then just leaned over instead of touching her. “Harker, love, are you okay or should I start to panic?” he asked as he watched her. Actually, there was no “start.” He was panicking. He’d never meant to cause her harm and yet…Yeah, he was a real great one.
There was laughter in her eyes and a smile on her lips as she said, “Yes, I feel like an idiot but I’m perfectly fine, my love.” She leaned over and looked at him with a smile. “God I love you, Miklos. You make me smile in so many ways, baby, and this…” She rubbed her head. “It’s just one of so many of them.”
Eyeing her he touched her cheek. “I think you hit your head harder than you think, love,” he told her, really, really concerned now. So much so that he could feel the Wolf’s panic. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, baby, I swear it,” he whispered, gently touching her head looking for a wound.
“Miklos.” She stopped him and put her hands on his face. “Miklos, stop. I’m fine. I hit my head. I have not hurt myself badly, I just bumped my head,” she grumbled. “See, no blood. I’m fine, sweetheart. I’m fine.”
Searching her face carefully he nodded slowly. “Are you sure?” he asked softly. At her nod he pressed his cheek to hers and held on for a moment. Breathing her in slowly he pulled back and kissed her. “I love you, Harker. I never meant to hurt you, I swear it,” he whispered cursing his own actions.
“Yes, Miklos, I am positive I am fine, and I know you didn’t mean to hurt me and truly you didn’t.” She touched his cheeks now. “You didn’t hurt me, honey, you really didn’t. I overreacted, I’m sorry.” She felt like an ass because she had placed that worry on his face, and she hated it.
“Don’t apologize, Harker.” He frowned, slightly confused at her apology. “You did nothing to apologize for, darling,” he whispered softly reaching out to stroke her cheek. Feeling the car slowing he cursed. “Finish dressing, love. I need to do up my pants,” he said, kissing her and making a note to finish this conversation inside.
She grinned as she looked at him and approved. “Oh yes, no shirt, Mik, only your pants, no shoes, no shirt. God am I drooling?” She had to be because just the thought of him in his silk trousers only had her whole body flaming so hard that she was certain she was turning white hot with the flame.
Lifting his hand he lightly touched a finger to her mouth and then pulled it back to inspect. “Funny thing that,” he said before giving her a half smile knowing she was trying to lighten the mood. At her look he moved and pulled his pants back into position and zipped them up but, as opposed to her instructions, he tugged his shirt and his jacket back into place but left them undone. Picking up his shoes he slid out of the car when the driver opened the door and helped Harker out with a wink to the man who surveyed the wreck of the interior. “Thank you very much,” Miklos told him and passed him the extra tip he’d promised the man should they shred his car before leading Harker up to the house.
She grinned as she placed her hand into his and nodded. “Yep, I did that,” she told the driver who at least waited until they were at the steps to begin to laugh. Pouting just a little she looked at Miklos. “I know I asked you for no shirt or jacket.” She was practically dancing on their way up the steps to their home.
Rolling his eyes he stepped inside and pulled his shirt and jacket back off. “Better?” he asked in a droll tone as he shut them into their house. “Now, I thin
k you should strip down to the buff, my dear, and I’ll chase you around the house.” He grinned wickedly. “When I catch you though…” He let it hang.
“Will the big bad Wolf get to have his wicked and wonderful way with me if and when you catch me?” His answer would determine just how fast and true she ran. She was already stepping back from him with a hopeful need in her eyes. “Will you tug me down and have me completely at your mercy?”
“I will throw you down, lick you to submission, and then fuck you until your eyes cross,” he said in a growling tone as he shucked his pants. Grinning wickedly at her he winked. “You have ten seconds to run,” he told her and then changed to the Wolf and, sitting down as he began to count, he licked his lips.
She bit her lip and laughed. She wasn’t going to shift. She wasn’t going to shift because she wanted to know what he would do if he were Wolf and caught her. She needed to feel him against her, even in his furry state.
She took off running through the house and laughed the whole time as she ran.
Barking out his last number Miklos took off after her making sure she’d hear his claws on the hardwood floors as he chased her down. Moving slowly he hummed to himself and, whenever he got too close, he’d let out a growl. He was having too much fun making her run around to take her down just yet.
She made a full circuit around the house, thankful for the open-concept design on the lower level before racing up the stairs with laughter floating along behind her. She was lousy at hide-and-seek, always had been and likely always would be.
Chasing after her he scrambled up the stairs and down the hall knowing she was heading for their bedroom. Silly female wanted him to catch her. He was good with that though. Chuckling in his head he chased her and, as she got to the bed, cut her off so she tumbled into a laughing heap on the blankets. Jumping up to the bed he licked at her skin before he found her neck and teased her by sniffing and snuffling at the sensitive flesh.
