New Beginnings (True Hybrid Book 1) (11 page)

“I would never hurt my bond. She is the most important to me.”

His statement is true. He growls as he pulls me close. I look deep into his eyes and feel how much he loves and cares for me. I also feel how much he wants me by the feeling of his hard shaft pressing into butt.

He kisses my mark and causes a gasp to escape from my mouth. The feeling goes straight to my core. I feel the beginning of something new building inside of me. In this moment I know Zander and I need to complete the bond before the day is over.

I push out of his grasp and giggle at the look on his face when I turn around. I can see every detail of him, even though it is pitch black outside.

His green eyes are glowing. He is tense, preparing to track me down again. The thought excites me. My core is moist with my arousal.

I glance at his shaft pushing at his pants. They appear to be strained and about to rip. I’m intimidated by his size. He will surely rip me in half if he gets what he wants.

I turn around and run. Zander is right behind me. He isn’t going to give up so easily. I relish in the feel of being chased by my bond. He plays with me. Touching me every so often so I will remember he is right there.

He finally reaches out and grabs me again.

I squeal in delight. At this point I want him to catch me and take what he wants. I’m about to open my mouth and speak, but cut off by Zander’s lips touching mine.

They are soft and full. Just right for kissing. My arms wrap around his neck and pull him closer to me. His hands wrap around my thighs and pick me up. Wrapping my legs around his waist causes him to growl at me in approval.

He uses one hand to hold me up, and moves the other hand to the back of my head to deepen the kiss. I’m drowning in this man. I pull back to catch my breath.

“Zander, we need to stop.”

My voice is husky and sound very unbelieving. He doesn’t pull back or stop kissing and licking my mark.

“Why would you want to do that love? I know you’re ready. I can feel the moisture from your core through my jeans, and I can smell your arousal and heat.”

I gasp at his blatant tone. Like what is going on doesn’t affect him either way. I’m slightly hurt by his words. I look down into his eyes, where he is able to see the tears in mine threatening to flow.

He pulls me close and says he is sorry, over and over again. I have been on a constant emotional roller coaster since this man walked into my life. I don’t like being unstable. I wrap my fingers in his hair and pull his head back, kissing him deeply.

He tightens his grip on me, as I enjoy the feeling of him pressed against me and his mouth moving with mine. We fight for dominance, but he eventually wins. Zander growls into my mouth and the kiss slows down, but feels more urgent. I’m enjoying every bit of him and the kiss.

I hear something rip. Looking down I catch sight of my almost naked body. He tore off my dress, leaving me in my bra and boy shorts. They are black and pink lace.

Zander looks at me for a moment, appreciating the view, before returning to our kiss. His hands roam my body in an assault. I’m not sure how much more I can take. His hands are driving me crazy.

One of his hands grabs my left breast, my body arches into his hand. It feels amazing. Especially the feel of skin on skin and skin on clothes contact. It is a tease to feel both of them.

I’m arching my back into him when his mouth leaves mine and goes to my mark, and from my mark down to my chest. His hand grabs the front of my bra and tears the thin strip of fabric. As soon as my bra opens to him, his mouth closes over my right breast.

I suck in a gasp and use my hands to pull his face closer. He drops to his knees and lays me down on what is left of my dress. His mouth leaves my right breast and starts assaulting my left.

Instead of just sucking like he did with the right, he nibbles and grazes his teeth against my left breast. It is different, and I like it just as much. It isn’t too rough or too soft. It is just right.

His left hand is on my right breast. His mouth leaves my breast too soon, but it is replaced by his hand. He is kissing down my stomach, and stops to dip his tongue in my naval. He continues his descent.

My hands are wrapped in his hair when his mouth makes contact with my core. My hips arch off the ground, begging for more. His hands leave my breast. His right arm wraps around my thigh to control me and his left hand finds my nub as he licks, sucks, and nibbles on my core.

What he is doing to me is driving me crazy. Before I know what is happening, I’m panting and moaning on the verge of my climax. One thing’s for sure. This man knows his way around a woman’s body. At this moment in time I don’t care about anything but us and what we are doing.

Zander keeps up his assault on my core. My back arches and a scream leaves my mouth. Zander uses that wonderful mouth of his to make my climax last longer than before.

After a few moments it is over and I’m holding my chest trying to breath. Zander is moving up my body. So, uses his momentum to flip us. This way I’m on top.

I’m straddling his waist as he waits for my next move. I rub against him as I lean over for a kiss. I kiss from his mouth to his neck. Making sure my teeth grazed his mark. He growls and pulls my hair, making me moan. I make it to his chest.

I treat each nipple to a little pain and pleasure. I lick, then graze, then suck, and finally nibble each in turn. He is growling and moving fiercely under me. I’m enjoying the reaction I’m getting, because it’s causing more friction and pressure on my core.

I decide to graze my nails down his body the rest of the way. He growls in approval. I finally make it down to his shaft but skip over it. He lets out a frustrated growl when I slid my nails down his thigh.

I reach for his sack and give it a soothing massage. His shaft is harder and juts out further than before. When I feel like I teased him enough, I my mouth around him.

Encasing his shaft in the moist heat of my mouth, I wrap my left hand around his shaft just in front of my mouth as I suck and lick him. I continue to massage his sack as I assault his shaft. He wraps his hands in my hair, and pulls me up and down faster.

His shaft grows in size as I move faster. It starts to pulse in my mouth. I know he is about climax. I feel a warm salty liquid hit the back of my throat. I swallow it. It is different but not bad.

I’m being shoved back after he finishes. He pushes me down on my back. I look down between us and see his shaft is still standing at full attention. I can’t believe it. He is ready for another one and I’m still recovering from the first.

His hand slides down my body to my core. His fingers sink in to check if I’m ready. He also uses his fingers to stretch me. So, I will be able to accommodate his size.

After a few moments I’m coming undone. I’m on the verge of climaxing. His hand slides away from my core, and rips my panties off at the same time. I’m going to groan until I feel his shaft pushing at the entrance to my core. His face is calm and serious.

“Are you ready?”

I don’t trust my voice. So, I nod.

“Wrap your legs around my waist.”

I do as I’m told.

“Good.  Now hold onto my neck. This is probably going to hurt a little.”

I do as I’m told. I feel him push his shaft further into me and something pops. My arms and legs tighten around him. It hurts badly but he doesn’t move.

After a while the pain subsides and a new feeling makes me squirm against him. His face is tense, and his eyes are closed.

“Ready? Just let me know if I hurt you.”

I nod. He starts to move in and out of me. The feeling of being full has my climax building once again. I start moving in time with him. Not being able to stop the moan from coming out of my mouth.

He is groaning against my neck. He kisses my mark one final time and that’s all it takes to push me over the edge. I scream out his name in pleasure.

His thrust become more frantic, until his climax claims him moments later. He shoves his shaft into my core as far as it will go. I feel something at the base of his shaft dig into my core.

“If you pull away you will hurt both of us.”

I stay still. A few minutes later I feel his shaft pulse again as if he didn’t just climax. I gasp in surprise. It is almost enough to make me climax again.

“We are stuck for the next 15 minutes or so. I will fill you with my seed every few minutes until then.”

I clear my throat.

“So, we are stuck together like dogs then?”

He laughs.

“You could say that. It happens to every bonded pair the first time, and every time the female is in heat after that.”

Now it is my turn to laugh.

“Gives a new meaning to calling a woman a bitch.”

I don’t mind being stuck to Zander. He rolls us onto our sides, making sure to pull my leg over him. So, he doesn’t hurt me. We lay there for a while. I enjoy the feel of him.

When we are able to separate we do, even though I don’t want to. Zander gives me his shirt to put on. I watch his muscles flex as he put on his pants.

I hear a growl. Looking up from Zander’s body I realize he knows what I’m thinking.

“Yes I do, and if you want to get out of here anytime soon then you better keep those thoughts to a minimum.”

I laugh at him and decide to test the theory. I start thinking about my mouth on his shaft, sliding up and down. His head snaps in my direction and he starts stalking toward me. I put my hands up in surrender.

“I give. Don’t hurt me.”

Every word comes out between breaths of my laughing. He grabs my hand and starts walking to the car. I follow because I don’t want him dragging me. He sniffs the air and listens for a while before we walk out of the woods.

I go to grab the handle on the passenger door, but Zander beats me to it. He opens the door for me, I get in and he closes the door. I watch him walk around the front of the car to the driver side door.

He has a blank expression until he gets in the car and looks at me.

He smiles one of those smiles that promises more to come. I blush at the thoughts running through his mind. There is my lying on a bed screaming out in pleasure. Me beneath Zander wrapped around him and sweating. I have to block out his thoughts.

He is starting to make me aroused. Zander drives until the sun comes up. We find a hotel in the busiest part of the small town. The room is plain. Bed to the left. TV across from it. Bathroom along the back wall.

The walls are a tan color. Carpets are brown. White towels in the bathroom. The bathroom is all white. It is an average hotel.

I grab my bag and head to the bathroom. I’m sore from this morning’s fun. I turn on the hot water and adjust the temp for as hot as I can stand it. I take off my clothes and step under the hot water.

It cascades down my back and relaxes my tight muscles. I hear the door to the bathroom open and a smile spreads across my face. I think I know who it is, and I’m wondering when he is going to join me.

The smell hits me and it isn't Zander. It smells like a Damon. Like brimstone and hell. I act like nothing is wrong.  I grab the knife I put at the top of the shower. It isn't going to get me. I will take it out.

"Get out of the bathroom Rage. You better not have saw anything or I will cut out your eyes."

I laugh at Zander's voice. He is threatening a Damon.  He is surely a glutton for punishment.