Bitten: Dominated By His Inner Beast (6 page)

She clutched uselessly at the bed, breathing as best she could
while enduring the hard pumps that were creating such friction,
making her pussy sore and even more aching than before. She could
hear the loud slaps of their flesh, Seth’s grunts animalistic
and primitive as he fucked her raw with his thick, rigid cock.

Just as suddenly, his fingers dug into her again, Seth’s
thrusts changing to slow, hard jolts as he ground his dick deep
inside her, rocking while she groaned. His cock swelled thicker again
right before he filled her with even more hot streams of his cum.

“Feel it, Lexa? Do you feel how much I’m putting in
you?” He said roughly, sucking on the side of her throat.

“Seth…” Her eyelids felt so heavy, the weight
of his body and his long cock inside of her overwhelming her in ways
she didn't fully understand. All she could do was clench as he pushed
forward deep inside her, spearing her with his length.

“I’m making you mine,” Seth explained, thrusting
forward again. “You’re coated in my seed now. Everyone
will know you’re my girl. My mate.”

“No more, Seth,” she whispered, groaning weakly when
his hands rose up to palm her breasts that were pressed into the
mattress. He pulled her back by the soft mounds, pinching her nipples
while thrusting in deep.

“Not done,” Seth insisted, kissing her throat. “Not
done claiming you.”

“You’re done,” she mumbled wearily, not sure
what the fuck else he would need after this.

“No, Lexa. Not even fucking close.” He pulled out of
her, Alexa moaning to feel empty after having him inside so long, her
body exhausted and shaking. He rolled her onto her back and pulled
her thong down off her legs. Alexa blinked up at him blearily,
finding him kneeling over her nude form on the bed, his cock still
rock hard, longer and swollen and slick with her juices and his cum.

“Damn it, Seth,” she muttered as he pushed her head
back with his palm and guided his cock to her lips.

“I still have so much to give you,” he said, his
strange eyes burning into hers. “I want to see you take it,
want to see you love being full of me.”

Alexa glared up at him, only to groan and open when his cock slid
wetly over her bottom lip.

“So perfect,” he whispered, pushing forward, her lips
stretching to his girth as he thrust inside her mouth. Alexa gagged,
her own scent mixed with Seth’s strong flavor overwhelming her
for a moment. He didn’t pause, thrusting between her tight
lips, holding her by the side of the head and tangling fingers into
her sweat-soaked hair as he slowly fucked her mouth, occasionally
getting deeper, grinding her tonsils, then pulling back before she
could choke.

“Fuck, that’s hot, Lexa. You look so hot sucking my
dick, licking our cum like that.” His other hand strayed to his
balls, massaging his sac, then caressing his shaft as he continued to
thrust shallowly into her mouth. Crouching forward, he tilted her
head back, sinking in deeper while Alexa made a noise of protest, her
saliva spilling and tickling down her chin and throat. “Yeah,
take it deeper. I have so much cum to put in you, Lexa. So much.”

It was hard to breathe, hard to think beyond the need for air and
the feel of his thick flesh taking her mouth, pushing into the clutch
of her throat, her jaw wide and sore. She clung to his thighs, tears
stinging at her eyes, pulling quick breaths through her nose. Seth
kept fucking her face, working deeper each time, groaning when he was
able to sit deep inside her throat. She held herself still, willing
herself not to gag, not to choke and panic, saliva building at the
back of her throat.

His palm moved down her neck, sliding around to rub where his dick
was inside her throat. “You going to swallow, Lexa? You going
to swallow all my cum?”

Unable to answer, she continued to focus on breathing, the scent
of his flesh, sweat, and cum growing more and more familiar with each
moment.

Grunting, Seth jolted forward a final time, his fingers grasping
at her hair as his dick began to swell. She could feel the underside
of his shaft sing against her tongue an instant before his dick
jerked and pulsed inside her throat.

“Fuck, that’s it. Swallow it,” he panted, his
eyes glued on Alexa’s flushed expression as more saliva escaped
her lips even as her throat convulsed, drinking down his seed and
contracting around his dick.

Seth pulled out, cumming all over her face, Alexa only having an
instant to close her eyes before feeling the hot rain of his jizz
stream over her cheeks and nose. His dick jerking in his hand, Seth
kept coming, spurting down her face, over her throat, coating her
breasts and stomach with thick, pearly cream. When he was finally
sated, he ran his hand into the white slick, rubbing it into Alexa’s
flesh, coating her as thoroughly as possible while she moaned.

“Now you’re covered on the outside too,” Seth
pronounced heavily, leaning down to kiss her cum soaked lips. With a
groan, he crushed her lips with his own, kissing her deep and
consuming as he tasted the mix of their cum in her mouth.

He pushed one of her legs up, bending it at the knee and settling
between her thighs while nipping at her bottom lip. Alexa moaned when
he sheathed inside her again, filling her, his cock still so hard and
thick.

“You’re mine,” Seth growled against her lips,
gripping her hip as he began to thrust into her rhythmically, her
aching pussy clenching and trying to hold him in deep. “Fucking
mine. You’re always going to be mine, Lexa.”

Her hands moving down his sweat-soaked back, Alexa gripped him
tight. His fingers slipped between them, Seth seeking out her clit
and tormenting the bud while he continued to fuck her. She couldn’t
understand how he had the energy, how she was so wet for this, for
him—But she was, her cries growing louder, his tongue unable to
muffle her any longer when she threw her head back.

“You’re going to come for me, Lexa. You’re going
to be screaming for me, for my cum.”

She really wanted him to shut up. This wasn’t Seth, it
wasn’t her Seth. He pinched her clit and she shouted, arching,
her legs twining around his waist.

“Yeah, you like that. I’m going to show you all the
things you like, Lexa.” Seth pulled her into his lap, moving
her up and down his erect dick, fucking up into her while she
bounced. “I don’t care how long it takes. I’m going
to make sure you’re happy with me as your mate.”

Not really sure what kind of a choice she had in the matter, Alexa
tightened her grip on his muscular waist, burying her face into his
shoulder to help muffle her moans as he continued to fuck her
relentlessly.

Alexa rested her head against the window to the observation room
Seth was being held in. The doctors had just told her that all the
venom had been removed and that he’d be free to leave in half
an hour. They had ended up going to the hospital. When the manager of
the spa with a handful of attendants had burst in at dawn after no one
was answering the door, they had ended up needing to pull Seth off of her.
The local doctor had insisted that the venom had gotten in too deep into Seth’s system
and was beyond his abilities to remove. The hospital hadn’t
been sure they’d be able to get it all out until only a few
hours ago.

She was exhausted. Her mind kept straying to the three hours Seth
had claimed her, beyond confused at the array of emotions that kept
coming up whenever she thought back to it. He had fucked her the
entire time, barely pausing between climaxes, filling her with so
much of his seed it felt imbued into her flesh at this point. She had
showered as best she could and reluctantly accepted the dress someone
had kindly offered her for clothing. Seth had refused to go anywhere
without her—The hotel staff had not actually been able to
overpower him. Seth had spent the first ten minutes thinking they
were there to take Alexa away from him before she’d been able
to convince him they just wanted to treat his wound. His leg had
healed externally, or so had appeared to have, but when touched, his
flesh had peeled away, the wound still raw and bloody underneath.

Alexa had ended up being carried by Seth, naked with only a bed
sheet, her friend whispering to her that it was all going to be
okay—Because he was that far gone, he still hadn’t
understood a fucking thing. That she had ended up in a floral pink
dress was somehow icing on the fucking cake of insanity this weekend
had turned into.

“Ms. Brooks.”

Alexa turned from the window and Seth’s peaceful, sleeping
face. The head doctor of the many that had been working on him was
standing there, the woman’s gray hair pulled back in a tight
bun. She had a clear plastic bag and when she held it up, Alexa
recognized Seth’s clothing.

“I received a call from the Honey Lotus Spa,” Dr.
Madel said as she handed over the bag to Alexa. “Although they
haven’t been able to capture the creature that bit Mr. Stevens,
they have identified it. Apparently one of the guests had lost their
pet.”

“Pet?” Alexa repeated, frowning as her eyes strayed to
the blood caked on the leg of Seth’s jeans.

“Yes, apparently magically engineered,” the doctor
said with a strained expression.

Groaning, Alexa rubbed her eyes with her palm. “Goddess,
please don’t tell me.”

“You were close with your guess. It was certainly a plague
vermin. Unfortunately, this one had been modified.” Dr. Madel
gave her a tense frown. “Your friend’s reaction was
apparently the desired result for people inflicted by the creature’s
bite. Of course, in smaller doses of venom. It was being bred for
potions.”

Fucking lust potions. Alexa held her hand up, trying not to scream
in anger. “But the venom is out now, correct? He’s
okay?”

“To the best of our ability. Ms. Brooks, this was an illegal
modification and there are few studies done on the side effects of
being dosed with such a high dose of venom. His physical properties
have subdued but our detectors can still sense magic flowing through
him.” The woman guided Alexa to the window, the two of them
peering in at Seth’s deceptively peaceful face. “I think
it might be wise for the two of you to stay in the area for a while.
Just in case something unforeseen occurs.”

“Are you saying he’ll… He’ll be changed
by this?” Alexa asked, closing her eyes for a moment. Seth
didn’t look particularly different than when they had started
the weekend. Maybe a little stronger, a little taller. But she could
just be seeing things.

“There is no way to predict,” Dr. Madel said evenly.
“It may be nothing. It could just be an echo of the magic once
moving in his veins.”

Alexa nodded. They had a good hospital where they lived and she
didn’t want to stay here any longer than she had to. She wanted
to go home and try and think of how the fuck she’d ever be able
to face her friend again.

“I’ll ask him when he wakes up,” she finally
said, leaning heavily on the glass. The idea of talking to Seth was
unsettling as fuck. Maybe it would just be better to pretend nothing
had happened until they were home. She could do that. She had spent
the last couple of months doing exactly that and was pretty damn sure
she could hold out another few days.

Alexa silently pushed Seth’s
wheelchair out the hospital doors and towards the large parking lot.
The hotel had kindly driven their car down along with their personal
belongings and Alexa could not be more grateful for their
consideration. Not having to return to the spa and then drive another
four hours home on top of the exhaustion she was feeling was about
the only blessing she was getting out of this trip.

“Lexa?” Seth tilted his head up, looking back at her.
“I'd rather walk.”

Pursing her lips, Alexa stopped the wheelchair before the steep
curb of the parking lot, locking the legs in place. Seth stood, his
bandaged leg not even wobbling as he supported his weight on his own
feet. She led the way to the car, not daring to look back at him as
he followed at a slower pace. She could feel the weight of his stare
boring into her but thankfully his eyes were at least no longer
glowing.

Alexa had started with her plan of not talking about what had
happened and was definitely finding it easier than acknowledging the
thoughts and emotions she was stubbornly pushing aside. She wouldn’t
even know what to say. Sighing, she unzipped her purse, seeking out
her keys while Seth continued to hover behind her.

“Lexa.”

Alexa jumped when his hand brushed her arm, her eyes glancing his
way a moment before quickly looking back to her purse. Where the fuck
were her keys!

“Lexa, talk to me. Please,” Seth whispered, tugging on
her arm. “I can’t lose you. I don’t know what I’d
fucking do if I lost you over this.”

He tugged again, Alexa slowly turning with a huff. She glared at
his chest, refusing to answer.

“I don’t know how to fix this. A part of me can’t
even understand why it’s a problem.”

Her eyes snapping to his, she looked at Seth in disbelief. “Are
you fucking kidding me?”

“No,” Seth said, meeting her angry glare head on.
“Every fucking magical sense I had said you wanted me, Lexa. I
kept smelling your sex.” Seth combed his hair back roughly,
sighing. “Maybe it was lying to me—Fuck, I can still
smell it.” He turned away, pacing haltingly.

She stared at his back, worry twisting in her stomach as she took
in his wide, strong shoulders. Seth seemed taller than before, maybe
even a little more bulked. Dismissing it, she returned to her search,
cursing her oversized purse she insisted on using.

“What are you wearing?” Seth asked unexpectedly, his
eyebrow raised as he took in Alexa’s pink dress for the first
time. She was braless, her perfect breasts loose in the soft
material, the hem of the skirt coming up to her mid thigh. It was
about the sweetest he’d ever seen her dressed, her hair even
looking softer as it flowed around her shoulders.

“Fuck off,” Alexa said hollowly into her bag, not even
having the strength to joke with him about her stupid outfit. Her
fingers closed around her wand the same moment Seth suddenly pushed
her back, her ass jarring against the side of the car.

“Lexa, fucking look at me,” he demanded, grabbing her
chin with strong fingers.

Hissing in anger, Alexa wrenched her wand free, pointing it at him
threateningly. “Get the fuck off me, you asshole.”

Seth glared challengingly back, refusing to pull away. “Who
the fuck are you trying to kid right now?” He asked lowly, his
voice full of frustration and something darker that had Alexa’s
skin tingling.

“Seth, I’m fucking warning you—”

“You’re soaked for me.” He pushed a hot hand
between her thighs, Alexa’s breath hitching when he palmed over
her dripping wet panties.

“I will hex the fucking shit out of you,” she said
hoarsely while clinging to his bicep. Rolling his eyes, Seth easily
pulled her wand from her hand, leaving it on the top of the car. His
hands slid down to her thighs and he hitched her dress up. Alexa
tried to pull it back down until he caught her wrists with a hand,
his other pushing her skirt up to her hips and exposing her to anyone
that might walk by.

“Tell me you want me, Lexa,” Seth said huskily,
pressing his lips to her cheek. “Tell me you’re so
fucking wet because you can’t stop thinking about how good it
felt.”

“Damn you, Seth. Fucking damn you,” she breathed out
unsteadily as he pushed up against her, his dick hard and poking her
hip.

Seth was undeterred, wrenching her leg up and wrapping it around
his waist. He ran his hand down her raised inner thigh, rubbing over
her pussy, pushing her panties aside to slide two thick fingers
inside her slick lips and constricting channel. He found her g-spot,
stroking it slowly while Alexa moaned and gasped.

“Fuck, Lexa, you get so wet. It’s like you’re
trying to drive me crazy,” he groaned against her face, their
strained breathing mingling. He quickly reached for his zipper,
unfurling purposefully, his large cock springing free. He positioned
it against her slit, then grabbed Alexa by her chin, forcing her to
meet his gaze.

“Tell me, Lexa. Fucking tell me this is what you want
because I can feel it in you like a siren’s call.”

Feeling beyond dizzy, Alexa licked her dry lips, arching forward
until her breasts were pressed tight against his chest. “I’m
so angry with you.”

“Say it,” Seth demanded. “You’re not
allowed to bullshit me, baby. I love you, Lexa. I fucking love you
and I’m not going to let you run from this.”

“Fuck… fucking hate you.” She clenched her leg
tighter around his waist, pulling him close until his hard dick
jarred against her bare thigh.

“You want me,” Seth insisted, adjusting and sliding
slowly into her pussy, holding Alexa’s hip as he slammed her
back against the car door and buried into her tightness. “This
is what you want.”

“Yesss,” Alexa sobbed out, her head thrown back, hands
clenched into fists in his grip. She was still so sore, had been
throbbing with need for hours, and to have his cock inside of her
again was both maddening and a relief all at once. “Yes, you’re
so big inside me. So fucking big. Feels so good.”

Growling, Seth released her arms and lifted Alexa up by her ass,
bracing her on the car while he fucked into her with hungry,
desperate strokes. She kept clenching around him, gushing her hot
juices and crying out each time he slammed in deep. She’d been
so wet all day, so horny and desperate to feel him again. Hating that
it had been some fucking venom, some stupid lust venom that had made
him want to touch her, the only reason he had given her so much
fucking pleasure.

“I told you, you're mine, Lexa,” Seth growled in her
ear, his strong fingers biting into the firm flesh of her ass.
“You’re mine and only mine. I love you and I’m
never letting you go.”

“Fuck—Seth… Seth, please,” she whined,
tightening her arms around his neck and pulling him down into a wild
kiss. His thrusts changed, slow and deliberate as she clutched around
him and felt every inch he thrust inside her. His mouth devoured
hers, his teeth scraping, tongue stroking and swallowing every cry
she made.

“Yeah, that’s it,” he groaned, bracing one of
his arms on the car as he pinned her back with his body, grinding
into her. He rolled his hips as his orgasm approached, Alexa
whimpering and rocking to meet every thrust. “Get tight for me,
Lexa. Show me how much you want my cum. Show me that you’re
mine.”

Gasping desperately, Alexa clenched down on his pulsing dick,
digging her heel into his back and crying out when she felt him swell
and jerk inside her. Her channel spasmed around his thick rod, her
orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave as she shouted. Seth’s cum
streamed inside her, his hips rocking as he fucked her hard against
the door and filled her with his seed.

“Fuck, baby… fuck,” he groaned, holding her
sweaty thighs and pushing forward until she whimpered and moaned.
“You like that Lexa? Being full of my cum?”

“Yeah,” she mumbled, panting heavily. “You feel
so good inside me.”

“Are you mine?” He asked huskily, squeezing her ass
and rubbing the globes sensually. “I want you to be mine.
Always mine.”

She could feel his cum slipping out, dribbling wet around his
shaft and it made her clench tighter as she shuddered. Seth’s
eyes burning into hers, Alexa gave him a small, weak grin. “Just,
uh, don’t go fucking anyone else like this, Seth Stevens. You
really don’t want to piss off a witch.”

His mouth descended to hers, kissing her deeply, slowly, tasting
her and exploring. Alexa was vaguely aware she was being fucked in a
parking lot, his cum sliding down her leg as he remained buried
inside her. But it was Seth, and he loved her, and she didn’t
give a fuck about anything else.

“This isn’t the venom, right? Not a crazy side
effect,” she asked tentatively, worry suddenly gnawing at the
pit of her stomach. She’d been trying not to think about it all
day. Trying to figure out if Seth wanted her because he loved her or
because of the fucking venom. She still didn’t have an answer.

“No, beautiful. I just couldn’t allow myself to want
you this way, Lexa. I didn’t want to fuck it all up so I just
refused to let myself feel it,” Seth growled against her lips,
rubbing her thigh roughly with his palm. “But if it is, I hope
it’s forever.”

And fuck, she couldn’t really disagree. She had never been
the one to dare think of a love spell as even remotely ethical. But
if anything made Seth want her like this forever, she had no interest
in stopping it now.

“You think you might want to… I dunno. Move some of
your stuff in or what not?” Seth asked hesitantly, his
expression suddenly more the boy’s normal, insecure self.

“We’re in a parking lot,” she finally whispered,
trying to untangle from his hard body.

Releasing her reluctantly, Seth helped her stand and straighten
her dress out, Alexa biting her lip when she felt his cum slipping
out of her.

“You should wear a dress more often,” Seth said,
teasing a hand up her thigh. “Pink is a cute color on you.”

Glaring halfheartedly, she pointed him towards the passenger seat
while she collected her wand and fallen purse. But Seth refused to
move, his arms resting on both sides of her, blocking her against the
car. “I’m serious, Lexa. I want you to move in. I miss
you. I’ve missed you for a long time now.”

“I’ll think about it,” she said, her stomach
clenching at the very thought. The idea of living with Seth, being
able to see him every day—It was an obnoxiously sweet dream
come true and she suddenly felt extremely shy.

“Stop being such a scaredy cat,” he taunted, a small
smile teasing at his lips when he realized just why she was so
nervous.

“Shut up,” she mumbled, a blush staining her cheeks as
she ducked her head.

“You love me, Lexa.”

“You’re an idiot and if you ever say that again, I’m
going to beat your stupidly handsome face in,” she snapped
warningly, her face bright red.

Grinning wider, Seth swooped down, kissing her fiercely until she
moaned and clutched his shirt for balance. “You’re also
really cute when you’re yelling at me,” he whispered,
pecking her a final time on the lips.

“Jackass,” she muttered, unable to stop her own smile.
She grabbed his hand before he turned to step around the car, kissing
his knuckle briefly. “And I might just love you.”

Ignoring Seth’s beaming smile, Alexa quickly escaped into
the car.

Goddess this love thing was significantly worse than crushing. She
could only hope she’d survive it.