Chapter 126 – Kidnapped by My Mate Series II: His Lost Queen

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“Belle, look at me,” I grunted, hanging on by the skin of my teeth.

Belle was back to writhing, arching her back, trying desperately to get closer to me.

How I was so lucky to get a mate so horny for my cock was beyond me.

“Mate,” I snapped. I needed her full attention.

Her hooded eyes immediately found mine. She whimpered.

“You better tell me right now if you’re not absolutely one hundred percent sure about this,” I growled.

“Because once I push into this tight-as-fuck pussy with this big werewolf cock, there’s no going back. There’s no stopping me from making you mine forever.

“My animal side will take over, and I won’t stop until I’ve filled you with my seed, until my cum is dripping out of you, and until we are forced to stop solely out of sheer exhaustion.

“My wolf wants every inch of you covered in my sperm so that every male who comes within fifty feet of you will be able to smell who you belong to because I’ll be etched into your very being.

“There is no escaping me after this. You’ll be mine whether you like it or not.”

She blabbered something incoherent in response.

It was clear that she was too consumed by her need to think clearly, jerking her hips down as she tried to push me into her, her tits swaying in a mesmerizing pattern that pulled a low growl from my chest.

I grabbed her hips to stop her. If she kept up with that, there was no telling what I would do to her.

“Answer me, little mate,” I demanded, barely recognizing my own voice. I squeezed her hips and her gaze focused on me once more. “Tell me that is what you want. I need verbal confirmation.”

“Yes!” she finally screamed out. Her hole twitched against the tip of my cock. “Yes, that is what I want. More than—oh, my god—more than anything.” She licked her lips. “Is…Is that what you want?”

I smirked down at her. Even while she was gasping for breath, looking like she would pass out if I didn’t fill her up soon, she still had to make sure I was comfortable and wanted her just as much as she wanted me.

One of my hands reached out and grabbed her jaw in an iron grip. “You never even have to ask, baby girl.” I couldn’t help but squeeze her chin, needing to dominate her.

My wolf surged forward, ready to force my instinctual, more animalistic side to take over, but I pushed him down one final time, needing to say one last thing.

“If anything happens, if the pain gets to be too much, or”—my teeth ground together—“or if you start to shift, you let me know. I might seem a bit…rabid.” That was putting it mildly.

I was going to fucking lose it when I finally slammed into her. I was already halfway there. “But I will stop if it’s a matter of your safety. Understand?”

She nodded, wiggling, knowing it was time. “I understand,” she whimpered and pushed her breasts up.

I felt the color of my eyes change, turning dark red as I released her jaw and placed my hand on her hip. My other hand grabbed my cock and nudged her legs open as wide as they would go.

Without wasting another second, I let out a feral snarl and plunged my cock into my mate, finally taking her as mine.

BELLE

With a strangled roar, Grayson punched his hips forward, taking my virginity with a single thrust, filling me to the hilt with his monster cock and unleashing total euphoria in me.

I cried out once he was seated fully inside of me, digging my nails into his back as searing pain raced through me.

Jesus Christ, he was big. Big and long—touching a part so deep inside of me that I didn’t even know it existed.

“So— fuck— so tiny and tight. So wet and perfect. My perfect girl,” Grayson panted against my neck. His voice was low and tortured, filled with the evidence of his inner beast.

He stilled on top of me, giving me time to adjust while he lapped and nipped at my mark, growling in my ear. He was so rigid on top of me.

Every muscle was coiled tight, straining under his skin. It was obviously costing him a great effort not to move, but I appreciated every bit of time he was able to give me.

The pain was bad but not nearly as bad as I thought it was going to be. Grayson had been right—getting me used to his fingers first had definitely been the way to go.

Even though it still felt like I was being split in two, I was able to stay calm.

“Breathe, Belle,” my mate bit out through clenched teeth.

I didn’t even realize I had been holding my breath. I released a breath with a puff.

“Good. Try to relax your muscles.” He grabbed a fistful of my hair and tilted my head to the side, exposing my neck for a long lick. A bite and a rough suck.

It was like he was unable to stop himself; keeping his mouth on me was the only thing keeping him sane. “Your body was made for mine. Your sweet pussy was made for this—to take my cock.”

His hand ran down my body until his fingers were on my swollen clit, rubbing it in tight circles.

Colors sparked and flashed behind my eyes, and I loosened my hold on his shoulders, trying to focus on how good his fingers felt, toying with my bundle of nerves.

I breathed like he told me to, and the walls of my pussy eventually relaxed around his cock. I didn’t even realize he wasn’t in me all the way until I felt him slide forward another inch, his balls hitting my ass.

“Good girl,” Grayson said, praising me even as his arms shook with the effort it took to control himself. “You’re doing so fucking good. I can’t even believe how amazing you feel.”

A few more seconds passed before the pain finally seemed to diminish enough for me to think clearly again.

To test it out, I clenched around Grayson, and immediately moaned when sparks exploded from my core and my whole body heated as if it were on fire.

Grayson slammed his free hand down on the bed beside my head and bit down on my neck, right over my mark.

He never broke skin or caused me any harm, but the way his teeth pressed into my mark caused an intense physical reaction.

I clenched around him again, squeezing his shaft and slickness pooled from me.

“Belle. ” Grayson’s voice was deeper than I had ever heard it. Filled with gravel.

“Don’t do that unless you’re ready for me to start moving—unless you’re ready for a fucking.”

Giddiness expanded in my chest. Without saying another word, I tightened around him once more and rolled my hips against his.

“Fuck!” Grayson exploded. His hips pulled back and then immediately surged forward as if on their own accord. We both groaned.

“Yeesss,” I mewled. It was good—~so~ good.

And that was when his thrusts began. Each one was harder, faster than the last, taking my breath away.

I threw my head back as a bliss-filled scream escaped my mouth.

Grayson made a broken sound and started hammering into me without mercy.

His eyes were wild, hungry, whipping over every inch of my body, drinking in my reactions as he took me with animalistic force. All I could do was lie there and take everything he was giving me.

My body was alive with sparks. Every move he made caused tremors to sweep through me, my femininity clamping down on him with every thrust as if it never wanted him to leave.

My mouth fell open as he started to move faster, faster, faster. Grayson was a man reduced to a beast above me. The look in his eyes was all determination and voraciousness and I did not mind at all.

I would have been freaked out if I weren’t so engrossed in the sensation he was causing to race through me. But this was my mate. This was the moment I had been waiting for for months.

I panted and mewled as he plowed into me again and again without mercy, causing me to feel things I never had before. I had entered a different plane of existence—

one filled solely with mind-blowing ecstasy.

Oh God, why did we wait so long to do this?

I would never turn away the opportunity to have Grayson’s tongue running between my legs, but it was nothing compared to having his incredible cock thrusting between them.

Without warning, he let out a savage growl and slammed his mouth down onto mine without pausing his hip movements.

I moaned against his lips, gripping his neck and shoulders, my nails digging into his skin, pulling him impossibly closer to me.

I sucked on his tongue while I listened to the sound of the bed creaking beneath us.

He was so damn strong that the bed slid back and forth with every move he made.

He was pounding me so hard that my teeth would be clacking together if it weren’t for his tongue in my mouth.

I didn’t think it could get any better, but then he started thrusting his hard dick in a way that hit a specific spot inside of me over and over.

I screamed and arched against him, so my pointed nipples rubbed up against his chest. I cried out his name, not even recognizing my own need-filled voice.

He licked at my lips, his purring so loud in my ears that it drowned out any other thought. “I love your little fuck noises,” he growled. “Come, mate. Come around your mate’s cock. Do it now.”

I couldn’t help but follow his orders. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. My body jerked and spasmed. The whole world paused as the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced took over.

Meanwhile, Grayson continued with his relentless command of my body. The sight of his eyes swirling between colors—black, red, green—only seemed to heighten everything I was feeling.

He was power and beauty in motion, like a racehorse. I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

Veins popped out from his taut muscles and his face was in such a state of intense focus and determination; it was honestly beautiful.

It felt like an eternity before I finally came down from the high of my climax. I was reduced to a blabbering, weak mess, a total slave to his rough fucking that never seemed to end.

I was still fluttering around him when he leaned down and sucked on my mark. I whimpered, overwhelmed by sensations, yet so eager for him to continue.

“So fucking beautiful,” he said, the words rumbling against my skin. “Come for me again, beautiful.”

I moaned in confusion, unable to bring myself to say anything else. There was no way I could come again so soon, no matter how good he was making me feel.

“You heard me, Belle,” he continued, voice low, almost threatening.

I barely even comprehended what was happening when, all of a sudden, Grayson was sinking his teeth into my mark. And just like that, as if it were magic, I immediately came again.

When I came for the second time, I heard someone screaming and it took a moment for me to realize that it was me.

Grayson was growling nonstop above me and I decided then and there that it was one of my favorite sounds ever.

Before I could even comprehend what was happening, Grayson pulled himself from me and flipped me around so that I was on my knees and he was behind me.

He bent me forward with his hands on my shoulders and then thrust his length back into me without wasting a second. I accepted it with an enthusiastic groan.

He kept me in that position for a few minutes, plowing into me like a jackhammer before pulling me upright, so we were back to back.

And, still never ceasing his movements, he latched his lips onto my neck. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that this new position he had us in was to give him better access to my mark.

His tongue, his mouth, and his teeth went crazy on the skin of my neck while he took me from behind without mercy.

“Mine,” he kept growling, one of his hands kneading my breast, tweaking my nipple. “Mine, mine, mine.”

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