Chapter22. The Claim2

“You can and you will open that pretty pussy of yours for me, beautiful.” He leaned down to kiss me, teasing my nipple as my head fell to the side, my back arching off the seat as Nikolai and Brax watched. “And if I don’t?” He chuckled, leaning down to my ear. “Then I will take it because you have three werewolves to keep up with now, beautiful,” he said, licking down my neck. It made my body tighten again, heating at his words. I wanted him to take me, take what he wanted from me, be the dominant werewolf, the alpha. “Take it then,” I challenged, and he growled in approval, pinning my wrists above me as he grabbed my ass and yanked me forward, burying his cock so deep inside I cried out, the ache of his body hitting against mine mixing with the pleasure it shot through me. He did it over and over, keeping me pinned to the seat, until we were both sweating and panting as we let go together. It wasn’t like last time with Derik. When we were alone, he was soft, tender, showing me that th