CHAPTER 36: CHAPTER 36 PEAK OF PLEASURE

Caroline’s POV

I could feel how good I was making him feel.

I took my time, licking him clean, not missing a single spot. When I looked up and licked my lips, he stared at me like he was completely wrecked, his usual sharp features softened by a lazy, satisfied smile.

His thumb brushed across my cheek before he pulled me into his strong embrace, his hot breath tickling my ear as he whispered, "You’re amazing! Delicious! And very eager! But now, I want you lying on this bed."

My wolf Rory whimpered with pleasure at his commanding tone. He carried me effortlessly and placed me on the bed, his powerful hands roaming over my body.

He positioned himself on top of me, his muscular body caging mine as he started kissing me passionately. His skilled hands explored every inch of my body, sending shivers down my spine. When his fingers found my intimate area, he inserted one digit, moving slowly in and out before adding a second.

"Damn, Caroline," he growled, his eyes sparkling with desire, "you’re so ready for me, I can’t resist!"

I felt him hardening against my thigh, his arousal evident once more. "I want to claim you in many ways, but I want to do it without protection. May I?" he asked, his violet eyes bright with primal hunger.

"Yes," I breathed, my body arching toward his. "I trust you, and I’m on birth control."

He kissed me hard and spread my legs, his thick cock teasing my wet entrance before pushing inside. I moaned as he filled me inch by inch, the slow slide driving me crazy with need as I arched up, desperate to take him deeper.

His eyes darkened as he growled, "Fuck, you’re so tight and wet for me. Your pussy feels perfect wrapped around my cock. You like how I’m stretching you?" He watched my face intently while buried deep inside me.

"God yes," I moaned. "You feel amazing inside me, but please, I need you to fuck me harder!" I begged, grinding against him desperately, my body aching for more.

"Since you asked so nicely," he smirked before starting to move.

He pulled out until just the tip remained before slamming back in hard, making me cry out as my walls clenched around his thick length.

"Damn, Carrie," he growled, "you’re making me lose control! You’re as eager as your mouth."

He began moving in and out with strong, rapid thrusts, making me moan with every deep stroke. Rising up, he placed my legs over his shoulders, his violet eyes never leaving mine as he pushed even deeper, accelerating his movements further.

I moaned loudly, begging for more, asking him to take me harder and deeper. His cock throbbed inside me as he pounded deeper, his mouth hot on my breasts. He sucked and bit at my nipples while fucking me harder, making me arch and moan beneath him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, taking him even deeper, completely lost in how good he felt stretching and filling me.

I felt my climax approaching as I tightened around him even more. He lifted himself up and adjusted my legs higher on his shoulders, then leaned over me, literally folding me in half, pushing impossibly deeper while looking into my eyes. I lost myself in those violet eyes that now blazed with primal intensity.

"Mine," he growled.

I exploded in a powerful orgasm, my body contracting around him. As I reached my peak, he whispered that he was at his limit, feeling me pulse around him, and with three more powerful thrusts, he filled me with his hot cum.

We stayed locked together, eyes connected, breathing heavily, still joined. We were connected, and not just physically. There was something more, something between us that I couldn’t explain.

He slowly withdrew from me, stood up, lowered my legs, and lay down, pulling me to his chest. It had been surreal, but I felt something even greater, as if our souls recognized each other despite never meeting before.

He ran his hand along my back, his touch possessive yet gentle. He looked at me and said, "You were truly made for me, Caroline."

I smiled at him, feeling that he had also been made for me.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and Rory was unusually quiet, almost contemplative.

Suddenly he pulled me on top of him and said, "I want more, much more."

With bright eyes and a mischievous smile, he continued, "I’m going to claim you all night long, Caroline, and I know it won’t be enough, because I’m already at your feet, addicted to you."

He kissed me deeply and fulfilled his promise to take me repeatedly throughout the night, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm.