I clung onto him harder, pressing my whole body against his hard one. He crushed me in his sweet embrace. I parted my lips, letting his warm tongue slip into my mouth and tangle with mine. Dominance casted off him as his hands spread all over my body, holding me in the perfect places, squeezing and groping me. The animal inside me went wild, taking over, if that was possible. She purred loud as she could.

It had barely been twenty-four hours yet everything inside me was dying to be with King. I didn't know what it was, but it felt right in every way.

I slipped my mouth away from his as my gaze spread all over his face, admiring the beauty I had once again seen. Just as I was studying him, my eyes fell upon the fresh wound above his left cheek. It was a cut—something hurt him.

"What happened?" I asked, breathing heavily as I remembered his face perfectly and it wasn't scarred, not a bit.

"Nothing." He shook his head and wrapped his hand around mine before pulling it away from his face. "There was a little feud and in the process of handling it, someone decided to push their claw into my face. Don't worry, it's all fine now."

I didn't know what to say.

"Oh..." I trailed off, still surprised.

He was hurt.

I felt my heart breaking at the thought of him being hurt. It shouldn't have been that deep, but it was deep.

His eyes hardened at my concern, "Don't worry, pup. Everything's alright and it's a lot better now that I've seen you." His finger ran down my face before resting underneath my chin. "I was terrified that if I left, you'd be gone."

"No, no, of course, not." I shook my head.

"I'm once again sorry for all the pain I've caused. I hope to do right with you, and I want you to know, turning you were never my intentions. It happened as it did, and I don't care how long it takes for you to forgive me, I'm willing to wait for you, for the rest of my life." He said, sounding positive.

I simply gave him a smile as I had nothing more to say. For the next minute, we drifted into our worlds while sharing our gazes with each other. My body felt warm in his embrace. Inhaling a deep breath, I held it in before resting my head over his chest. His fingers ran through my back, caressing me before slipping lower.

I ran my lower lip across his neck. My mouth watered. The longing returned and I grasped his shirt as my breathing quickened. His body turned hard against mine and his touch warm.

I cleared my throat and said, "I have this need..." I breathed over his neck, "And since yesterday evening and I can't seem to fulfill it." I whispered before my tongue raced across his flesh.

His hands tightened on my waist, understanding me. A rush of heat blew out of me. Warmth fell between my chest before lowering itself down to my legs. A throbbing pulse grew in my sex, waiting to be filled.

I wanted King in more than one way.

I had this dire need that I never had before with anyone else, not even my ex-boyfriend. Even though I had known King for only a short time, I had more feelings and felt as if I was a lost part of him.

"I know well, pup and I'm here for you, to fulfill your every desire and need. I'm right here." He whispered, his voice low and deep vibrations leaving his chest.

I gently rubbed my lower against his lower, feeling the fabric and his hardness growing. In seconds, he was stiff in his pants, hard and all ready for me. My hand fell near to his zipper while my gaze was fixated on him. We were still standing near the entrance of the Carrice manor, hadn't moved an inch nor intended to.

A sigh slipped past his lip following a rumble as my hand rubbed through the material and over his hardness. His cock gave a slight twitch under my touch and right there I set my intentions straight.

I wanted him inside me more than anything else and I wasn't going to wait another second or let any thought ruin the moment.

His hand slipped underneath my shirt. Cold fingers slithered across my skin before pushing inside my pants and straight into my underwear.

Frustrated and teased, King snapped and wrapped his hand around my throat before I could breathe. He lowered his lips to mine but barely touched them. His eyes roamed across my face before stopping over mine.

"I'm going to fuck you and you're going to keep wanting more." He said, his voice powerful and male, everything that made me surrender and get on my knees. It made my insides clench in response.

"King," I whispered, "Take me."

He loosened his hold on my throat and carried me away from the entrance in his arms. I rocked back and forth, my stomach curing and my pussy throbbing at the thought of him being inside me. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my arms as he pushed the door open to one of the rooms. My knees locked as he bought me down on the bed, slightly shoving me over the mattress.

A smile tightened on my lips as he climbed over me, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He placed himself between my legs and his face between my neck where he took a quick whiff of my scent and sighed.

"You're mine. Don't ever forget that." He murmured, the dominant animal instincts speaking.

I ran my tongue over my lips, moistening them before sinking into the mattress. King's hand reached forward, undoing my clothes, stripping me till I was bare. As he drew the pieces of clothing off my body, he placed a trail of wet kisses along my naked flesh. Once I was bare to him, he removed his shirt and I glanced at his bare torso.

His body was thick, full of muscles that flexed and throbbed with his every movement. I gulped down the water in my throat and slipped my hand across his body while he unzipped his pants and continued with remove his underwear. A sharp breath caught underneath my throat as I got a sight of his thickness plopping out, the tip stiff and centered on me while dripping with precum.

Before I knew, King pushed my legs apart and moved his hand across my inner thighs. My muscles knotted and my pussy clenched as his slender fingers neared my wet, needy opening. His face rested near to my stomach while he tickled me with his warm breath. His other hand skimmed across my breasts, squeezing one and then moving onto another one.

I stared at the ceiling blankly with my mouth open and short sounds of pleasure leaving my throat at his every movement.

One of his fingers circled around my sloppy opening, rubbing circles and teasing my throbbing entrance.

Fingers tightened around my nipple at the same time he pushed one finger inside my pussy. A heavy breath left my mouth out of surprise. A quiver surged through my veins and my heart took a leap when he added another finger, almost immediately.

He thrust his fingers in and out of me while twisting my nipple with his other hand. Quiet, needy murmurs soon filled up the air.

He pushed my right leg over to the sider while sitting up on his knees to watch me. His fingers perfectly fucked me, stroking me in the right places and driving me to the edge. An uncontrollable stream of my orgasm built up inside me and my pleasure followed to pile up as he continued.

My eyes locked with his and he released a furious growl before pressing his hand over my throat. "Fuck," He gritted his teeth and his jaw clenched. "I can't wait to fill up this hole and stretch it for myself."

Heat rushed inside my core, and I pushed my hips up. His fingers went deeper into my pussy and instead of fingering me, he froze them inside and curled his fingers. I moaned in pleasure. My breathing hitched and I grabbed onto the bedsheets neatly placed over the mattress. He tugged on my nipple, roughly, pushing me right over the edge.

"Oh, fuck." I cried, trying to control myself but I couldn't hold it in anymore. I wanted to release, to finish all over his fingers and then take those fingers into my mouth and clean them up.

I turned my head around, catching a glimpse of his hard cock resting over my right thigh. My heart was thundering while a knot rose in my throat. King quickened his speed, hammering his fingers in and out of me, pushing me to finish but I didn't want to be done so quick.

He stopped and quickly bought himself between my legs.

I dropped my hand to my lower to find it completely wet and soaked. My inner thighs glistened underneath the little light inside the room.

"King..."

"That's right. I want to hear my name in your mouth whenever I fuck you." He grunted and growled before pushing his cock inside me in a single motion. He didn't wait and neither did his cock. It slipped in with ease, pushing right through in with the juices gathered around my sex. I barely felt any pain with his thickness, instead, I felt fiery sensations rush through my body.

He thrusted inside me hard, his eyes were filled with a different emotion than the last time he had been inside me. There was something different this time. His digging deep into my hips and my stomach, forming bruises. There was raw need in his eyes, as if he had been waiting for this, waiting for me to come to him and to accept him and his animal.

Passion pounded through his every stroke. He parted my legs once more and pushed them higher before fucking me deeper, drenching my soul and sending me to a higher peak.

I moaned over and over again, my sounds and his strokes were in a rhythm. I dug my nails into his arms, running them right through the scars I had given him the previous time we had sex. Those scratches had healed but I deepened them once more while pumped in and out of me.

His shaft throbbed. I came over his cock again, and again. Waves of ecstasy pulsated through me. I stared up at King. Our gazes fixed on each other and our bodies making love.

The pleasure lasted for long, longer than I had imagined. It was intoxicating—his every touch, his stroke and his every breath.

It consumed me.

He consumed me.