When Lightning Strikes (22 page)

I tilted my head in submission. His body tensed as his wolf receded; his eyes were now more human. I wrapped my hands around his penis and squeezed hard. He hissed as he relaxed against the soft leather. There was no need for words. He knew I was meeting him halfway. Revealing a piece of me who was better left hidden. I lowered the walls around my mind as I slid to my knees. He stopped me by grabbing the back of my neck and pulling hard on my hair.

“I want you.” I trailed my fingers over his chest.

With locked eyes, he asked gruffly, “Are you mine?”

“Always.”

He pulled me up. “Good.” He slammed open the vehicle door, stepping out. “Now get your sexy ass out of the car.” He grasped my hand as I hurriedly stepped out, straightening my dress. He leaned down, kissing me with tongues duelling as I ran my fingers across the hard muscles of his back.

He pulled back, looking at the one visible security camera. “Soar, cut the security cameras off.”

I didn’t even think about the number of security cameras monitoring the garage area. That’s how far gone I was. Effortlessly, he slid me onto the hood of the car, pushing my dress up around my waist.

“Well… I thought we’d finish this upstairs. But I’m down for whatev—” I swallowed the rest of my words when I found myself on my back, with legs up over his shoulders and his face between my thighs. He went after my pussy voraciously, his abrasive tongue lapping me from my clit to the end of my cleft. I panted, my hips arching, before he held me down with one hand on my stomach. He growled. The vibrations pushing to the edge, his long strokes had me writhing, my fingers clawing the car as I tried to buck from his tongue assault.

He held me pinned, showing me no damn mercy as his tongue flicked my swollen nub, until I screamed, “Oh my fucking God.” I bucked as he continued to bathe my clit with his mouth. He thrust two fingers into my trembling channel, pumping me, drawing out my climax. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I swore I saw dancing spots. I panted, drawing ragged breaths. Mercifully, he relented, pulling away, his eyes blazing with wildness and his black hair tousled sexily. I was greedy for more.

Holy hell, I couldn’t even form a coherent thought. “Fuck me,” I demanded.

He growled, his expression more beast than man. “I’ll give you five minutes to get upstairs.” He ran a calloused thumb over my bottom lip. “And show me all the things your sexy mouth and sinful body promises.” He lifted me off the car, holding me securely as my legs wobbled, my body a shuddering mass of jelly.

He kissed me softly on the lips. “You okay, darling? You look a little… dazed.”

“Not dazed… fucking amazed. Believe me, that’s not easy to do.” I smirked while cupping his hard cock. “Wolfie, we are going to do great things together.” I wanted him right now.

He slapped my ass. “Off you go, vixen.”

“Whatever you want, Ryker.” I squeezed it hard, smiling with satisfaction when he hissed. “I’ll be waiting, Wolfie,” I taunted before turning on heel and walking away. I basked in the heat of his gaze as he stared at me all the way to the elevator. Sliding into the elevator, I watched as he leaned against the vehicle with a lit cigar in his mouth. I reached up, unzipped the front of the strapless corset dress, letting it slide down a little, revealing a glimpse of my breast.

Ryker smiled… an honest to God naughty boy smile. My heart thumped as the elevator slid closed. My pulse raced. I was like a kid in a candy store. I didn’t know where to start. Should he take me on the kitchen counter? Maybe the balcony? The bedroom seemed too vanilla for our first time. Yes, definitely the balcony. I walked out of the elevator with a bouncy strut, contemplating the ecstasy of finally having him, when I heard his voice from the shadows.

“Strip,” he ordered with a gruff tone. “I want to see all that shit you were talking.”

My eyes tried to adjust to the darkness of the living room. “How in the hell did you get up here so fast?”

“Light,” he growled impatiently.

I heard soft clicking before the terrace doors slid open, streaming moonlight over him as he sat on a chair facing me. He looked hard, sexy, and in control.

I flipped my hair. “Why, Ryker, you’ve read my mind. I’d love to strip and get raunchy on the terrace.” Hell, I was adventurous. I swayed over to him.

“Strip. Right here. Right now. I want to see you take off your sexy dress while I watch, thinking about all of the dirty things I’m going to do to that sexy body of yours.”

I was an exhibitionist by nature, and stripping before him ramped up my adrenalin, making me giddy with lust. I circled his chair slowly, giving him my best smoldering gaze while trailing my fingers against his neck. As I passed behind him, I leaned over, brushing my breasts against his back, whispering, “When I first met you, I wanted you to fuck me. Now I’m greedy. I want more. Now I want you to love me.” I ran my tongue along his ear, trailing it across his neck.

He reached up, grabbing the back of my hair, and growled in the sexiest voice I've ever heard. “I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.”

I blinked back the tears of joy. “I love you too, my sexy Alpha.” I twirled around him, stopping in front of him, bending over so he could peek down my dress. I spun around, placing one foot on the couch, bending over slowly from the waist, practically putting my ass in his face. “Do you want to touch it, baby?” My breathing hitched as I felt his fingers run along my ass seam.

“You have the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen. I can’t wait to take you from behind.”

I slowly unhooked the garters, pausing to wiggle my ass tauntingly. “You sure you know what to do with all this ass?”

“Tease.” He slapped my ass cheek so hard I knew I would have handprints on my ass. I moaned when the delicious zing went straight to my cunt. He rubbed his hand over the cheek, soothing the pain of the sting.

I spun around, walking over to him. “Did I displease you, Alpha?” I asked with a flirtatious smile.

“There’s nothing your sexy body could do to displease me… besides disobey.” He looked at me sternly. “Continue to strip.”

“What if I don’t? Will you punish me?”
Please say yes! Punish me.



“Take the dress off,” Ryker demanded with a hard voice.

I slowly unzipped the corset dress. There was something so intimate and hot as I stared into his eyes while removing my dress, slowly letting it drop at my feet. “Like this?”

He grinned, his teeth flashing white. “Just like that, darling.”

Tweaking my nipples to make them erect, I asked him, “Do you like it when my nipples are hard?” I walked slowly toward him, swinging my foot up on his shoulder, stroking my womanhood.

“Shit,” he groaned. “I didn’t realize you were that limber.”

I leaned in, licking the shell of his ear. “If only you knew how limber,” I whispered.


“If you kiss my neck, it’s done. We’re fucking,” he hissed.


Pushing back, I straddled one of his legs, lowering myself onto it, and then briefly rubbed my crotch against his leg, making sure to press on his hard cock, giving him a lap dance. “If you like, you can touch it, baby.”

“To hell with taking it slow. I need my cock lodged so deep into your pussy you can taste it in the back of your throat,” he barked with a voice deep and smooth as he sprang up from the chair.

“Do your worst, baby.” Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his lean waist, digging my heels into his ass as he effortlessly carried me through the penthouse, kicking his bedroom door open like he was the police. Dropping onto the bed, he straddled me, one knee on each side of my waist. I stared up at him with anticipation. His firm lips curved a little into a smile.

He stroked my hair. “Have you ever been tied, darling?”

“No,” I whispered. “I’ve never trusted anyone enough.”

His eyes never left mine as he picked up my hands and lifted them toward the head of the bed, wrapping a soft strap around them. Excitement bubbled up as he moved to lie beside me.

He cupped my cheek in one huge hand, forcing me to meet his sensual gaze. “Do you trust me to take care of you?”

I nodded. He brushed a tender kiss across my lips and nuzzled my temple. I lay there, hands tied over my head; he stood and stripped, slowly. His skin golden tan, tight over the bulging muscles beneath. He was without a doubt the sexiest man I’d ever seen… and he was all mine. My eyes dropped lower. His huge erection was thick, hard, and jutting toward me. My mind raced, wondering how in the hell he was going to fit all that into me. Not that I was going to let his big cock intimidate me… I was determined to ensure every inch got in.

He joined me on the bed; he caressed my cheek before his tongue took full possession, darting in and out of my mouth. “So beautiful,” he murmured with approval and slid down. He pressed his mouth against my stomach, nibbling and kissing until all I wanted to do was burst into flames.

He knelt between my legs, looking at me hungrily. He pushed my leg out a little. Now I was even more exposed and vulnerable before his gaze. He cupped my pussy. “Knees up to your stomach, darling.”

I blinked, bringing my knees up to my stomach. He pressed my knees outward, tipping my pussy up in the air. He gazed straight into my eyes. “This is how I always want you. Open and ready for whatever I want from you.” He slid his fingers between the wet folds of my heat. “This pussy is mine to do with as I please.” I arched up, wiggling closer as he slipped his fingers inside. His thumb circled and played with my clit. “Whether it is with my cock or mouth, this pussy is all mine.”

I was dying for more even though I was on the edge of my first orgasm. Staring at him, my mind went numb. I needed more but was helpless. He stroked my heat; I shivered, on the verge of exploding. I knew he had no intention of pushing me over the edge until I said what he needed to hear.

“Please,” I whispered. “I… just, please… lick me.”

“Was that so hard, darling?” His huge hands curled around my thighs, spreading me wider, and his tongue thrust into my heat. That one abrasive lick sent me spiraling over the edge, screaming his name like a prayer. He pulled his head back and watched me as his fingers continued to stretch me. “Scream louder, darling.”

I was writhing and panting as my hips bucked wildly. His fingers thrust harder. I moaned louder when his finger found my clit again and played with it mercilessly. I screamed and came again, feeling lightheaded from the passion. I must have blacked out because by the time I caught my breath, Ryker was right above me, his weight on his knees between my thighs. He directed his cock into position, slipping in smoothly, looking at me with burning possession on his face. I struggled to breathe as his cock stretched me like no other.

He gave me a slow smile. “This pussy is mine,” he grunted, fully seated with his balls bumping against my ass. He kissed my lips, my jaw, and my eyes. I basked in his tenderness and love. He pulled out and sank back in, hitting my G-spot with precision. My legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to hit my G-spot, making my legs quiver. My pussy sucked him in farther as he pumped deeper. My hips tilted forward, and he adjusted his movements so with each stroke he brushed deliciously against my clit. The deeper he pumped, the more I wanted him. My head snapped back as he slid in and out. I writhed beneath him, meeting thrust for thrust. I was trembling, moaning low and deep.

He stilled my hips so I felt every inch of his pulsing cock. “It’s going to last all night, darling. No rushing. We’re going to be all night,” he growled in my ear as he released my arms from the bonds. I slid my hands over his back, nails digging into him like a wild woman. He continued pumping, hard and controlled.

I was going insane from the heat building. My breathing was fast and shallow, with periods of whimpers intermixed. “Please… harder.” I grabbed his head, pulling him closer, biting his lower lip. “Please?”

He let himself go, moving faster, pushing me into another orgasm. Arching, I screamed as my pussy clenched around him, collapsing right after, worn out and sweaty.

His face was harsh and controlled as he pulled from my body, flipping me onto my belly. He pulled me up onto my knees. I moaned when he kissed my neck and shoulders and then rained kisses along my spine. He nudged me forward, onto my hands. His growl was animalistic. The air crackled around us as his strong hands gripped my waist and his cock thrust into me smoothly. I cried out with pleasure as one hand gripped my hair, the other wrapped around my waist. His body rocked into me. The slickness of our bodies in perfect synchrony with a strange magnetic energy wrapping around us.

“Make me yours… completely,” I whispered, gripping the bed sheets.

He reared back and pushed forward. Every inch of him was sheathed in me. My body shook; my legs quivered; my core pulsed, racing toward blissful release.


“Do you accept me as your mate?” he demanded roughly, thrusting faster.

“Yes. Only you, Ryker,” I moaned.

“Lightning Credence, you’re mine, and what I claim I keep, cherish, love, and protect.” His thrusts grew stronger as his body slapped against me. My fingers clenched the sheets as I rocked back into his body. My body burned for sweet release. A strangled shout escaped his lips before he bit the spot between my neck and shoulder. I came so hard I screamed his name at the top of my lungs. My inner muscles contracted, milking him. He roared, shooting his seed deep into my scorching core, both of us cresting. He kissed me on my shoulder before pulling me up farther onto the bed. Clutching me against his body, he kissed me, and with eyes closed, I kissed him back. There was no going back… not that I wanted to. I knew with every fiber in my body this man would love me hard and cherish me until his last breath. I sighed with content as we held on to each other, lips melding over and over as the tremors passed.

“So I guess you’re stuck with me, Wolfie,” I sassed, letting out a little laugh.

He nuzzled my neck. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he quipped, nibbling on my ear. He found the mark he left on my shoulder and licked it gently. A tremor shot through my body. “What is it like to be an empath?”