I moved to glide down his cock, but he stopped me, pushing his body back, which only allowed me to accept the thick tip of it within my needy pussy. I rocked against it, needing it more than I needed the air that filled my lungs. Fuck breathing, I need to feel him pushing into my body hard and fast.
“Not yet,” he hissed in a deep, husky voice that made something inside of me stop and pause.
His fingers moved against my clit, and I dismissed it, marking it up to the fact that I’d imagined it was Knox with me all this time. Was it possible to manifest him by sheer willpower alone?
I swallowed and moaned, past the point of thinking with the most basic, carnal need forcing my body to react. He righted us again, lifting his fingers to remove the blindfold, and I blinked, refocusing my vision.
Staring into the mirror as his mouth grazed my shoulder, smiling. Oceanic eyes captured and held mine in the reflection, and the smile fell from my lips, tugging into a frown. His hands held my breasts while he watched me slowly taking in how I looked naked against him. His devilish grin pressed against my shoulder as his predatory stare smiled at the confusion on my face.
Chapter 33
Knox laughed wickedly, watching me as my eyes widened as the realization of who had been with me this entire time fully sank in. It hadn’t been me imagining it was him, because it had actually been him. I wanted to scream at him, to rant about playing tricks, and yet I wasn’t upset it was him. I was relieved. He smiled as I rubbed against him, trembling with need from the way he’d wound my body up tightly. I licked my dry lips, smirking at the vision of us together that reflected in the mirror.
“Did you think I’d allow anyone else to fuck you, Aria?” His gaze held mine as he pushed into my body without warning.
I screamed and whimpered, shivering as tremors rushed through me, and pain pierced my core as he stretched me entirely too full. It didn’t hurt; it fucking burned and ached as muscles never used before clamped down, trying to expel the overly large member that had just battered past my innocence and ripped through my body to fill every inch full.
“I’m entirely too self-centered, too conceited, and too assured of myself to allow anyone else to fuck you, sweet girl.”
“Knox,” I moaned hoarsely through chattering teeth, unable to get words out of the tightening in my throat as a deep burning pain hummed through my core. “It aches.”
He didn’t move, didn’t ease the pain as it ripped me apart from the inside out. He hadn’t been gentle; he’d pushed into my body with one swift thrust that stretched me beyond my limits, carving his way through it until he was buried within me, leaving nothing untouched. I was fully seated to the base of his enormous cock, clenching hungrily against it as I rocked to ease the pain.
“That’s my name. It’s also what you’ll be screaming all night. Look at you, so fucking exquisite taking my cock, and you took all of it, little one. Look at that pretty cunt stretched to fit me like a glove, so fucking tight.” His hand slipped around to my front, watching my eyes as he rubbed my clit, forcing another whimper to expel from my lips. “You feel me now, don’t you, Aria? You feel all of me filling that tight, needy cunt that’s clenching against me hungrily, sucking my cock off. Look at that greedy cunt fucking my cock, milking me so fucking perfectly.” His hand moved to my hip, using them to lift me slowly before he pushed me back down slowly, watching as his thick cock disappeared into my body. “Fucking hell, woman, you’re perfect.”
“It hurts,” I uttered through trembling lips.
“I wanted it to,” he whispered against my ear. “I wanted you to hurt for me, to feel every fucking inch of me in this tight, dripping cunt until you never forget how I feel in it, or what it felt like when I made you mine.”
“You’re a dick,” I whispered huskily.
“You wanted me; don’t even pretend like you didn’t. You screamed my name when this sweet pussy came on my lips, dripping so fucking gloriously down my throat as I drank your pretty cunt dry. You fucking roared for me, pretty little lamb. You want to hate me for playing tricks to become the first man in this tight cunt? Fine with me, but this isn’t over, not by a long shot. I’m going to fuck you until anytime this pussy needs to be filled, it is me you crave satisfying it. When you leave here, you’ll be ruined for any other male alive, because my cock will be the one you worship. You shouldn’t have expected a wolf to hand the kill to anyone else. Predators don’t share their prey, and make no mistake, Aria, you are my prey, and now you’re claimed until I decide otherwise. My scent is painted on this sweet pussy and about to be buried so fucking deep that no man will dare to touch it again.”
“Why the ploy, why not just tell me I’d be with you?”
“What the fuck is the fun in telling you? You hated that it wasn’t me, and I got to witness you through the eyes of another. You wanted him to be me. I saw it in your eyes, the tremble in your voice when you spoke, all of it. It’s okay, I want you too, little one.”
“And Brander, what about him, or was he in on it from the start too?”
“Brander would never be the one who made you into a woman, Aria. I’d have never allowed anyone else to have this from you, not when I craved it this much. Now, are you ready to get fucked? This pussy is clenching for me, and I’m so fucking ready to wreck you.”
He pushed me down until my ass was in the air, causing his cock to go deeper into my body as a scream ripped from my lips. His deep, husky laughter filled the room as he withdrew from my flesh, using a cloth to collect the blood before the sound of the plastic bag crinkled. My cheeks heated with the knowledge of what he was doing, and I watched him in the mirror as he tossed it aside, staring down where my ass was lifted for him.
Once that was finished, he flipped me over onto my back, untying my hands. Knox watched me; the storm gathering in his eyes was dark and delicious, and suddenly I didn’t feel like such a dick for accidently screaming his name as he’d fucked me with his mouth when I had assumed it was Brander.
“Get on your knees and face me,” he ordered thickly. Knox settled on the bed on his knees, sitting back while he watched me crawl toward him slowly. I got to my knees, and he smirked roguishly. “Stand up and straddle me, Aria.”
I did, standing until my flesh was in front of his face. He pulled me down, positioning me until I was sitting on his lap with my legs around his waist. His head leaned against my shoulder as he used one hand to lift my ass, pushing his cock into my body with the other, before lifting his head to stare into my eyes.
“You break eye contact, and I’ll bend you over and destroy this cunt until you’re begging me to stop, and I assure you, I won’t, understand me?” He growled as my body clenched against his, causing his voice to become as strained as I was seated on his thick cock.
“I understand, Knox,” I uttered breathlessly as he used my hips to rock them, causing my muscles to tense against him.
“Relax for me, sweet girl.” He spoke roughly, staring between us where our bodies were joined together. “You keep clamping down on my cock like that, and this will end before either of us is ready for that to happen.”