Read Luke (Bear Shifter) (New World Shifters) Online
Authors: Elodie Chase
Luke (Bear Shifter) (New World Shifters) (27 page)
Without hesitation, my fingers plucked deftly at the buttons on the shirt I was wearing. No sooner had I let the fabric drop to the ground, then Darius’ deep voice rumbled through me from behind. “Now your bra.”
I smiled to myself as I reached back and unhooked it, then dropped it at my feet. I felt a draught rush around the room, and had the feeling that it was a little tendril of the storm that had pushed in from outside. The storm felt sinister, and I wondered if there really was something magical driving it at Anchorage.
The chill coming in off the glass made my already erect nipples throb. I got a little self-conscious and moved to cover myself, to put my hands over my breasts in case Darius didn’t like what he may see in the window’s reflection, but I didn’t.
I felt my pussy getting slick with desire, and my clit start to ache. I was waiting for his touch, and the longer he dragged it out the sweeter I knew it would be when it happened.
Darius growled deep in the back of his throat at me, and I got the feeling that he didn’t even know he’d made the noise. “Grace, you’re too sexy for words, and the fact that you don’t even know it turns me on even more.”
I grinned, feeling myself blush. I’d never thought of myself as gorgeous, but the way he spoke to me it was getting harder and harder to convince myself that, at least to him, I was anything but drop dead beautiful. Without hesitation, I shimmied out of the pants I was wearing and pushed them down to pool around my ankles. I was still too shy to obey completely, so I left my panties on.
I heard Darius take a step toward me, and a moment later his hands were on my bare shoulders as he walked me forward as well. It only took a couple of paces until I was near enough to the glass to feel the temperature drop as the cold rolled in off of it. He put an arm around my waist and gently pushed bent me over until I leaning against the window, pressing my full breasts to the pane.
The touch of the ice cold glass on my nipples was excruciatingly erotic, and when his thighs pressed against my panty-covered ass I heard myself whimper with excitement. Darius ran his rough palm up my leg and across my flank, squeezing my ass firmly and letting his fingers stray almost to my entrance. “Let the storm see our love. Let it rage on out there, while I have you in here,” he said in my ear.
“And that will keep us safe?”
“It has so far…” His hand climbed to my ribs, then slid down my stomach and dipped to my pussy, his fingers sliding inside my panties.
I moaned loudly, and the wind rose to a fever pitch. It was as if it was trying to cover the noise I’d made. His fingers gently brushed across my pussy lips, and when Darius found my wetness he dragged the moisture up across my clit, making me shudder in anticipation.
He played with me, running tight circles around the sensitive bud and then dipping his finger lower again to gather more of my increasing dampness. Pressed to the glass like this, all I could do was stand there, legs shoulder width apart, and let a man who’s touch I’d only felt in dreams explore my willing body.
Sightless or not, I closed my eyes tightly and pressed my forehead to the glass. There was a fire building inside of me, and the knowing, passionate touch of Darius was bringing me to new heights. He brushed my hair out of my face with the hand that wasn’t pressed against between my legs, and I turned my head on a crazy him and opened my mouth, catching his index and middle fingers in my mouth.
My tongue went into action, slowly lapping at his fingers. I ran it tongue up and down them, using a measure of skill and inventiveness that I didn’t even know I had to make the man behind me buck his hips against my ass in instinctive passion.
His other hand picked up the pace, going effortlessly from simple teasing to something far more urgent. After a few more ragged circles of my clit, Darius dragged my panties halfway down my thighs. Before I could react to the cold air against my newly exposed flesh his fingers were pressing inside of me again. I convulsed as I made a frantic little noise of frustration that elicited a groan from Darius. He pumped his hips at me as I ground my hips down on his hand, and when my knees went weak and I stumbled a little all I did was succeed in impaling myself on his thick, busy fingers even more.
I bit my lip as I heard the unmistakable sound of him removing his belt. I was sure they’d had him in a hospital gown before, but he must have changed into his street clothes to speak to the receptionist. “Is this what you want, Grace?”
“I’ve never needed anything more than I need you,” I breathed.
“Our lives have purpose, now,” he whispered into my ear. “I’ll keep you safe when we’re awake. You can guard our dreams.”
Like lightning, our future became bright. He was absolutely correct. When I slept, I would be the Bear, and the Wolves would never bother him again. And with a man like this at my side, what could the world throw at me that I couldn’t face down? The knowledge made my eyes close and my soul open.
“I want to wrap my lips around you. Let me taste you,” I begged.
Darius let go of me, and I felt his fingers slide free as I turned around and lowered myself to my knees. I put my hands on his powerful thighs to guide myself to the ground, tugging his jeans lower as I did so. An instant later I felt his big, surprisingly hot cock spring forward and grazing my cheek. I gasped, surprised by how thick and hard he was.
Even though I couldn’t see him, I knew he’d be looking down on my upturned face so I licked my lips seductively and opened my mouth wide. Just the thought of that big cock deep in my throat made me moan. I felt a little tremor pass through him as I brought my hands up to grab his ass and pull him closer, dragging his thickness into my mouth. I could feel the incredible heat of him as he filled my mouth, the power of his body, the sharp, sensual taste of him.
Darius put his hands on my shoulders and held me steady as I licked at his length, taking him deeper with every bob of my head. He started to buck a little more wildly at me though, his cock threatening to bang against the back of my throat.
I wanted every inch of him, and I did my best to accommodate his length, my jaw starting to ache deliciously already.
“I can’t hold back much longer,” he groaned.
I didn’t care. I didn’t want him to try and control himself, and I pushed my tongue flat against the bottom of my mouth as he pressed his cock in deeper. There was a brief moment of panic as his girth cut off my air supply, but my throat accommodated him as best it could.
It helped that Darius had just enough self-control to only pushed in a little past my gag reflex, the first time. The next thrust took him a half an inch or so deeper, and the next one deeper still, until I felt his hands come away from my shoulders and his fingers wind themselves tightly into my hair.
And God, I loved every second of it!
The darkness was still there, but I was also seeing stars. The wind rose up behind me and hurled itself at the building as Darius exploded in my mouth with a roar, the hot flood of his seed splashing so far down the back of my throat that I had little choice but to swallow him down again and again. He tasted like lust, like the sweetest of releases. I couldn’t help but let my hand find its way to my clit, and the instant I came into contact with myself I spasmed and lurched as Darius fucked my throat right through his orgasm and into my own.
When the waves of pleasure let us regain control of our bodies, he took a step away from me, his cock sliding free.
I thought we were done, but he surprised me by hooking his hands under my arms and saying, “Stand up. I can’t put off having you for one more second.”
With his help I stood on shaky legs. His other hand steadied me as well, then slid around to my ass and gave it a firm squeeze before picking me up effortlessly. My legs parted, one to either side of his hips as his cock immediately found the dripping entrance to my pussy.
“Put your arms around me,” he said, “and lock your legs behind my back.”
I did as he asked. The thick head of his cock was only just inside me, and already I could feel my muscles tremble as I tried to pull him in deeper or slide down further onto his length.
Darius walked me across the room, every step pushing more and more of him into me as I bobbed up and down in his arms. I groaned with pleasure, and before I knew it there was a wall of cold against my bare back and naked ass. The glass! We were back at the window, and the storm screamed in fury as he started to fuck me up against the window.
Whatever magic we were making seemed to be working, since the wind sounded now like a Wolf in pain. I squirmed my hips against Darius, trying to take him even deeper, and he made a noise like a rutting animal in the back of his throat as his hips shot forward, his cock instantly splitting my wet pussy and filling me to the brim.
I squealed in ecstasy as I tried to climb the glass and fuck down at him. We weren’t anything except for two creatures trying to become one, and I felt like I was losing my mind to the power of our lovemaking. I sucked at his neck, nipping at his throat and moaning directly into his salty skin as I locked my ankles behind his back, desperate to pull myself down on to him.
At last, I was rewarded by the crisp texture of his pubic hair smashing against my tortured clit. I’d taken him to the root. His cock impaled me, and it was all I could do not to simply shatter in a mind-numbing orgasm and slide off him to the floor.
Not yet, I told myself. I needed to show the world that he and I were Mates, and I knew that his cum would make me his forever.
Try as I might to wait for him though, when Darius reached between us and ran his calloused thumb roughly across my ready clit, that was it. I couldn’t take any more. I screamed so loudly that I felt the window at my back tremble, and I threw my head back until it banged against the glass. “Take me,” I moaned, my sightless eyes rolling back in my head from the sheer force of the pounding he was giving me, his big cock driving into my over and over with delicious speed. “Fuck me!”
Darius lost control too. His big muscles shook with the need I’d created in him, his powerful thighs smashing my hips to the glass and pinning me there as he drove his thick cock home. I felt the dam burst as he flooded my body with hot Shifter seed, and the splash of him inside me made me see sparks.
My knees went to jelly and my ankles, slick with sweat, came unlocked. I thought I’d tumble to the ground, but instead I hung there against the glass, held firm by his arms as they held me close. My eyes closed. I simply didn’t have the strength to keep them open anymore. I felt him pick me up and gently take me to the hospital bed. “Rest, for now. The storm is gone. When we’re ready, we’ll find my brothers.”
I reached for him, wrapping my arms around him and rejoicing in the feel of his body. “Darius, is all of this real?”
“It is. I promise. Now sleep, lover,” he said. I could hear a gentle warmth in his voice as he brushed my hair out of my face and I began to drift. I knew that he and I were one now, and the world had better get out of our way if it knew what was good for it.
The storm was gone. I listened to its absence for a few minutes as I caught my breath. “Darius?” I asked at last.
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
“Grace, I love you too. More than you can ever know.”
I smiled to myself, at last content. “Let’s go help your family. I’ve slept enough for a dozen lifetimes.”
