Max sprinted down the hallway, his heart pounding with excitement and nerves. He couldn't wait to share the big news with his best friend, Kylie. With each step, his anticipation grew, and he finally arrived at her door. He rapped on it with a sense of urgency, a broad grin spreading across his face.
Kylie swung open the door, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "Max, what's going on? You look like you've just won the lottery or something."
Max was about to blurt out the news, eager to share his newfound happiness, when he noticed the muffled laughter coming from inside Kylie's room. His eyes narrowed, and he peered past her shoulder, discovering his mischievous sisters, Anna and Maya, huddled together, clearly up to no good.
His excitement deflated, replaced by annoyance. "What on earth are you two doing here?"
Anna couldn't contain her laughter. "Oh, Max, you caught us! We were having a girls' night out, and Kylie was kind enough to host us."
Maya chimed in, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "We heard you were about to spill some juicy news, Max. We just couldn't resist sticking around for the show."
Max scowled, feeling like a fish caught in a net of his sisters' antics. "This is serious, guys! Can't you leave us alone for a moment?"
Kylie stepped forward, trying to defuse the situation. "Hey, let's not let their pranks ruin our moment, Max. Why don't we go to your room instead?"
Max's annoyance melted away as he realised Kylie's suggestion made sense. He nodded, a glimmer of a smile returning to his face. "You're right, Kylie. Let's escape the chaos and have some privacy. Lead the way."
Together, Max and Kylie made their way down the hallway, leaving behind the giggles and mischief of his sisters. As they reached his room, Max couldn't help but chuckle, feeling a sense of relief.
"So much for a grand announcement," Max quipped, shaking his head. "Leave it to my sisters to turn any moment into a comedy show."
Kylie laughed, playfully nudging him. "Well, at least we have a story to tell now. And who knows, maybe one day we'll look back at this and have a good laugh ourselves."
Max nodded, his irritation fading away completely. "You're right, Kylie. But I wouldn't have it any other way."
Kylie flushed at the blatant desire on his face. Her heart picked up a pace as she stared into his lovely brown eyes. He opened the door and tugged at her hand. Silently, he entered the room and closed the door behind them, leaning against it as if afraid to go in any further.
"Kylie, we don't have much time," he whispered, even though he wanted nothing more than to lie with her and make her his forever. He didn't just want it, he needed it so badly.
"There's going to be a war. People could die. I don't want to die without knowing what it is like to be with you."
Kylie's heart twisted painfully in her chest, and she reached for him, pulling herself against his hard body. "You will not die, Max. I won't let anyone take you from me."
"I won't leave you. Btw Cayden has allowed me to turn you."
Kylie's eyes brightened at Max's words. She had never considered becoming a werewolf, but the thought of spending years with Max was tempting.
"Then what are we waiting for?" She said with a sly smile. Max grinned back at her, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's do it," he said.
To taste him again, to see if it was as magical as their first kiss. She leant onto him and pressed her mouth frantically against his.
As Max's arms tightly encircled her, she let out a small whimper as he pressed his mouth firmly against hers. He boldly stroked his tongue deep inside her mouth while pressing her lips apart, letting her know with no doubt that she belonged to him just as much as he belonged to her. His need for her was all-consuming. She gave him a response that perfectly matched his needs. His hair was being painfully torn out by her fingers, and she was pushing him back against the door as she hungrily attacked him with her mouth.
Max's dick throbbed and jumped painfully in his jeans as he felt the entirety of her softness caressing his entire body. He growled and fisted his hands into her hair, pushing away from the door and walking her backwards towards the bed, his mouth never leaving hers.
She fell back onto the bed, and he followed, pushing her thighs apart and pressing himself against her. His mouth trailed kisses of fire along her jaw and down her neck as his hands roughly pulled at the material of her top to slide it from her body.
When her top was gone and Max's large hands were moulding her breasts through the lace of her bra, Kylie moaned and arched up to help him, almost sighing with relief. She had been on fire since the moment their lips had touched. Her body craved his touch. It had never craved the touch of another man. Only Max could satisfy her passionate needs, and she wanted their clothes to be removed so he could fill her and make her his.
"Max," she moaned softly as his mouth suckled and licked the swell of her breasts desperately. In response, he growled and closed his mouth over one hard peak through the lace as he sucked and nipped, causing her to cry out and arch her back. She required more. She needed to feel him against her skin.
She tried to undo her bra fastening, but Max growled again, and she stopped all movement and stared into his eyes. They had a feral appearance, as if his wolf was close to the surface. "Max?" she asked shakily.
Max's wolf was ecstatic. As they ravenously tasted their mate, his cock pushed relentlessly against her feverish body, seeking to be inside her. 'Mine,' he exclaimed with delight. "
His nails turned into paws as he ripped at her bra strap. Max stiffened as he looked into Kylie's slightly worried eyes, realising his wolf was too close. He inhaled deeply and pushed him down, groaning loudly as he rolled off her to lie flat on his back.
"I'm sorry, Kylie," he mumbled. "I didn't mean to scare you."
Her hair fell forward over her shoulders as she sat up and looked down at him. "You didn't scare me, Max," she whispered. "I just didn't want you to tear off my bra. It's expensive."
He stared at her in surprise and then laughed. "Well, why didn't you say so?" he asked, pushing himself up and trailing a finger slowly over the lace surrounding her perfect breasts. She breathed softly as she arched against his finger and let out a little breathy moan.
He smiled once more and reached behind her to remove the offending garment. As he tossed the lace away and feasted his eyes on her body, her breasts spilt out. Her breasts were stunning, full, and soft, with hard, pink nipples begging for his lips and hands. He growled again, bending his head to capture one of the taut peaks between his lips.
He suckled gently at first, running his tongue around her nipple before lightly flicking it across the top. His desire was ignited by her moan, and he pulled on her swollen bud. He then embraced her waist and sucked and bit her breast.
Max's lips and teeth sent pleasure through Kylie, making her shiver. She had liquid fire coursing through her veins, and Max was the only man who could put it out.
She screamed as he moved from one breast to the other, torturing her nipple as ruthlessly as he had the other. Her hands wriggled the buttons on his shirt, attempting to undo them so she could press her breasts against his hard chest.
Max abandoned her breasts to return to her mouth, desperate to taste her sweetness once more. She was removing his shirt, and he assisted her as much as he could without losing contact with her mouth. He was so desperate to be inside her she was consuming him.
Max felt his cock twitch once more, then he sucked and nipped at Kylie's lovely breasts. He knew he'd be hard and ready to sink into her body in no time because she was so damn sexy, and her moans were so turned on. He couldn't imagine not wanting her stunning body. She was everything he wanted in a woman, both physically and emotionally. He was going to love her. She'd never been loved before.
Her scent drew him in, and he slid down her body, licking and kissing her soft skin as he approached her most intimate area. He pushed her legs apart as he took in her stunning body. Her little silvery blonde curls were damp with perspiration as the blood ran to her silky folds, making them swell with anticipation. "You're so lovely, Kylie," he said reverently, as he watched her body prepare for him. "God, you're so wet, baby," he groaned as he succumbed to the urge to taste her.