You Wouldn't Dare (Khaos Trilogy Book 1), стр. 10
In a moment of defiance, I raised my head and kissed Logan, hard. I prised his lips open with my tongue, my hands sliding into his hair and tugging at the root, pressing his body against mine. I felt his instant response, his cock growing hard against me, his breathing becoming laboured.
I felt nothing.
He wrapped his arms around me, starting me as he walked me backwards, pushing me gently down into the chair as he knelt between my legs, sucking on my neck as his hands groped my chest.
I felt nothing.
“Violet, stop!” My wolf howled, coming to life for the first time since we had left the lake.
“Disgusting man! Not mate!”
“Stand up,” I commanded and almost ripped his jeans undone. His huge cock sprang forwards, his pre-cum dripping from the end. I watched as he fisted the base, slowly pumping up and down, and opened my mouth slightly. He rubbed his cock along my lips and still, I felt nothing. Usually, at this point, I would beg for him to throat fuck me, to dominate me in every way. I had pleaded for sex for months and he had always turned me down, respecting my mother’s wishes that I remain pure for my mate.
My mate. Khaos.
I shook all thoughts of Khaos from my mind once more and concentrated on Logan. I grabbed his balls in my hand, gently kneading them, and opened my mouth further. I grabbed his arse and pulled him closer, forcing him down my throat until my lips touched his base. I stuck my tongue out and ran it along his length as I choked on him, causing him to moan with the vibrations. I took his hands and placed them on either side of my head, letting him know I wanted him to take control and fuck my face.
Which he did.
He thrust his hips against me over and over, tears streaming from my eyes as I struggled to breathe, and still, I felt nothing. He pulled my hair as he continued to pump into my mouth and I looked up at him, seeing him close to losing control. Seeing him so turned on would usually have my pussy throbbing. Any other time I would push a hand between my legs to rub my aching clit as I gagged on his cock.
Logan groaned my name, and I knew he was close. I gagged on his cock again, my throat contracting around him. I reached my hand up and dug my fingers into his chest, raking them down his body, leaving a trail of nasty looking welts.
He loved it.
His entire body tensed and hot gushes of his cum shot down my throat once, twice, three times. He pulled out of my mouth with a pop, wiping the remaining cum around my lips, growling as he watched my tongue lick it off.
“Your turn,” he purred, pulling me to my feet. He gave me a sweet kiss, pressing close to my body so I could feel how erratic his heart was beating. He locked his foot around my calf, gently knocking my knees out from under me, cradling me as he laid me down on the floor. He climbed on top of me, using the palm of his hands to prop himself up as he stared at my body with lust-filled eyes.
“You’re so sexy in this dress, Violet. I know you’re not mine to keep, but you’ve no idea what it does to me to know I’ve had you in your bridal ball gown. That whatever wolf you go to will be able to smell us together. I’ll always have that over him; you’ll always have been mine first.”
His hand ran up my skirt, brushing along my thigh until he found my panties. If he noticed that I wasn’t wet, he said nothing, I think he was too far gone to realise.
“Moon Goddess, I need to take you tonight, Violet. I need to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock, feeling you tense up and draw me in deeper as I take your virginity. I can’t wait any longer…” He started frantically pushing up my dress whilst at the same time pulling my panties to the side. I tried to push my legs together, beginning to panic at the feral look on his face. He lowered his body over mine, trapping me underneath him, using his hips to keep my legs apart. His head crashed down to deliver sloppy, uncontrolled kisses to my lips, his hand reaching between our legs so he could fist his cock once more and position it against the opening of my pussy.
I bit down hard on his lower lip, tasting his blood in my mouth. His head flew back in shock and my hand shot up to deliver a stinging slap across his cheek.
“Logan, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” The shadows in his eyes disappeared, and he blinked down at me a few times.
“Shit, Violet, I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry.” He jumped off me, extending his hand to pull me to my feet. I accepted, reluctantly.
“It just drives me insane to think these are our last few days together - You’re all I’ve ever wanted; I can’t stand the thought of you being taken away from me. I love you.”
There it was. The three words I had longed to hear once upon a time. Yet, as was becoming a clear flaw in my system, I felt nothing.
“Logan I--”
All Hell broke loose around us.