Chapter 50
Meanwhile, in Vilkas’s pack, Maya had made it safely to the door of her room. He didn’t know how to act at that moment, as he didn’t want to give in to the overwhelming desire for his mate. He whispered quietly, trying to control his emotions.
“Goddess Selene, you’re really mean to me. I don’t want to be dominated by my mate. Why doesn’t the spell work?
Years ago, on one of Maya’s journeys to the Dawn pack, she lent her aid to a hybrid woman, half wolf, and half sorceress. At that moment, Maya had asked him for a special potion: one that could hide his scent during his period of heat. As a warrior surrounded by wolves, she needed this protection. The kind hybrid woman had agreed to help her, and since then, Maya had lived in peace, trusting in that option.
However, since he perceived the essence of his mate, the magic had lost its effect. It seemed that this male wolf had very hot blood that defied any magical artifice. Maya was in a dilemma, as the potion that had protected her so much in the past was not enough to control her mate.
“Maya, open the door or I’ll knock it down,” he growled eagerly. You decide to open it by hook or by crook.
“You’re a perverted animal. I already told you I’m not going to open the door for you. If you want to mate, go to the village and there will be she-wolves there to serve you.
Duncan was baffled. The hormones in his mate called to him. I needed to own it. He wasn’t going to give up until he had it.
“This animal is answering your call. I know you’re hot and humid to me. Open the door to please yourself.
“You’re a pig,” he was right. He felt a vapor in his body and his private part participated. It was a bad idea to let you stay. She repeated, glued to the door, preventing him from entering.
Duncan leaned against the door, fighting the temptation to break it down. However, one thing was clear in his mind: he would not move from there that night.
Perseus peeked into the hall with other servants who heard the commotion.
“Oh, little sister, you won’t be spared from this!” He whispered shyly. He then ordered the people to go to their room. He did the same.
Maya was in a state of anguish and confusion. She was unwilling to resign herself to her fate as a she-wolf. He hugged the doorknob as if it were his only salvation.
“You’re mine, Maya. I’ll give you a second to open the door, otherwise I’ll kick down this damn door that separates us.
Maya, after several sighs and headbutts at the door, unlocked and took a few steps back.
Duncan, feeling the click of the lock, turned the knob and opened the door wide, his eyes having a lustful look.
Maya swallowed when she saw him shirtless. His eyes swept over his broad, strong, defined pectorals, he looked down at that flat abdomen and stopped at the bulge that stood out in his cotton pants.
Duncan, seeing that lascivious look in his eyes, closed the door behind him, causing Maya to startle. He approached her by leaps and bounds and grabbed her by the waist.
“I need you,” he whispered near her mouth and took it desperately, sticking his tongue in and exploring every nook and cranny of it, then pulled away and lifted Maya up with his arms, walked to the bed and laid her down.
Maya felt her fall into the soft bed. I wanted to clear things up with him before he lost all ability to reason.
“We need to talk,” he blurted out calmly as his whole body was on alert, begging him to shut up and accept it.
“Naughty, we’ll talk later. Let me show you how you have me. He took off his pants and climbed onto her.
Duncan grabbed the hem of his white T-shirt and pulled it over his head. He brought his mouth to her breasts and gently stroked each with his tongue, then went up in circles to her neck.
“Duncan, no, please,” she said in just an inaudible whisper. I was really intoxicated by the smell of that wolf.
Duncan, unable to help himself, pulled out his canines and marked her. Its long, thick, sharp teeth mercilessly entered his white skin.
Maya felt those fangs enter her skin, she felt them so hot that she felt overwhelmed. He made a sound of pain and pleasure as he whispered in his head, “My body wins.” He surrendered to him as his mate.
Duncan pulled his fangs out of his skin and licked his wound gently. Then he went up kissing the path until he reached his mouth. He slipped between her lips and inserted his tongue, hot and wet, slowly swirling all over her mouth. Maya let out a groan as he turned away from her lips. Duncan sat down on his knees and began to take off his shorts with his hands, dragging his underwear as well, which flew into the room.
“You’re completely mine now. You belong to me,” he said, staring into her eyes.
“This is not the conventional way I expected,” she said in a whisper.
He took off his boxers and lay back on top of her, gripping her lips. She let out little moans that were caught by her mouth. He felt his manhood wet and slippery in his entryway. Duncan leaned on his forearms and pulled away from Maya’s mouth just a few millimeters. Their gazes met and, breathing heavily, he expressed.
“Thank you for letting me in.” His manhood was sinking into her, little by little, and she let out a growl of pure pleasure, slipping with difficulty into her.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
“You didn’t leave me a choice,” Maya gasped in pain, feeling the pressure inside her, she closed her eyes and her breathing became more agitated.
“Let me know when you don’t feel pain.” He purred with quick, rough breathing, struggling to maintain control.
“I’m missing it. He blurted out, his voice breaking.
Duncan moved slowly inside her and immediately they both let out a groan.
“Maya, I’ve never felt this way before. He withdrew, then went back deeper.
A great groan escaped her, she was immersed in the pleasure of that movement.
He grabbed each of her wrists and positioned them on either side of her head, then began to ram her quickly.
“Duncan…!” He whispered with joy.
“By the moon goddess, you’re wonderful!” He took a few breaths as his penetrations grew wilder and wilder. You are mine and mine alone, to have you in my bed every night, to accept my caresses.
“Yes,” he shouted at her strong thrusts. You’re just mine too,” she whispered quietly as she moved her hips a little.
Maya began to feel spasms in her body and felt a current of fiery nerves coursing through her, she threw her head back.
Duncan let go of her hands, smiling a little, pushed deeper, and moved firmly. A few beads of sweat glistened on his forehead.
Maya’s back arched involuntarily as the intense sensations of pleasure reached their peak, a whirlwind of uncontrollable emotions was present. She let out a growl of despair and delight, her body trembling in the arms of her mate.
He was ecstatic and unloaded inside her, letting out a few grunts of release.
“You feel what you’ve done to me, you’ve seen that you’ve got me crazy,” he whispered under his breath as his manhood continued its slow contractions, emptying its hot liquid. Then he gave her a light kiss and lunged beside her, pulling her to his chest as his breathing normalized.
A fiery, passionate night was blooming in that room.