She noticed Max moved slightly and their skin touched. Her face grew incredibly red. Effortlessly, Kylie yelled, "Get off of me." As he continued to observe her fruitless efforts, a smile slowly spread across Max's handsome face. She stopped trying to get free suddenly, as if a switch had been flipped, and started moving to feel his smooth skin, sensing delicious friction through the thin material of a single shirt.
The heat from their nearly touching skin caused more friction as he followed suit. He felt her hot skin jump under his deft fingers as he drifted his hand up and under her shirt. By the time he got to Kylie's exposed breasts, she was panting with lust and moaning beneath him, panting in their combined heat. Max struggled with his wolf inside as he gazed intently into her eyes. He gave her a slow, gentle kiss on the lips as he knelt down beside her. She gave a low moan and returned his kiss while continuing to move close to him. As he rubbed himself against her body, he felt himself becoming harder against her hips. She gave him a more strident kiss while moaning louder. Her arousal's pungent aroma filled the space, energising him. The buttons flew everywhere as he sat up and ripped open the shirt. As he gorged on the exposed flesh in front of him, he removed the torn shirt from her body. He kneaded a breast while feeling as much of her skin as he could with his other hand as he sank back down and gave her a passionate kiss. Another man barged in through a door on the side as Max's eyes glowed molten gold. Max put an end to his seduction in order to ward off the visitor. His wolf prepared to rip off the beta's throat for approaching too closely.
"Oscar GET OUT," Max growled menacingly at the other beta.
When Oscar saw the two lying on the bed, he came to a complete stop and backed away slowly while grinning widely.
"After you are done banging her, come to Alpha's office with the girl." He said before closing the door again.
But someone had turned off the switch. When Kylie regained her senses, she punched the visibly disoriented man in the cheek, causing him to fall off of her. She rolled away from him, dragging the sheet behind her. She pressed against the wall with it wrapped around her. She mentally berated herself for her miserable actions. Never in her life had she acted in such a manner!
Max, left alone on the floor, got up slowly, making sure the towel was still covering his entire waist, his raging hard on creating an impressive bulge through the fabric. His wolf was pacing internally, brought up by Oscar's interruption. It wanted nothing more than for him to ravage this human female and make her his forever. He fought his wolf's back, feeling his eyes bleed back into their human brown hue.
"It's OK, I will not hurt you," Max said gently, approaching the bed cautiously.
"Where am I?" she asked.
The last thing she could recall was the explosion at that awful place, along with a lot of fighting, screeching, and fire. She turned to face Max. Her terrified eyes were wide.
"You are safe now. That camp was destroyed. And the other women are safe as well." He gave her assurance.
She put a hand to her side, recalling the pain in her ribs, and discovered thick tape holding them in place. She gave him a suspicious look.
"The doctors here are very professional," he said, holding up his hands, "and he wouldn't let me in while you were uncovered."
"So, it was your pack who attacked that camp?"
He nodded.
"Thank you; I want my clothes and to go home right now." She drew her arms across her chest and stared at him. He was completely taken aback. His wolf urged him to dominate her and subjugate her to his will.
"You can't leave."
She screamed, "Are you even listening to me?"
She yelled, "I...want...to...go...home!" while hurling a pillow at him. He jumped across the bed while dodging the pillows and pushed her firmly up against the wall. The sheet did very little to block the pure animal magnetism emanating from his naked torso as his bare chest contacted her. He leant in close and put his lips against hers. She raised her hands to stop him. While keeping the kiss going, he grabbed her arms and raised them above her head. He held her there with one hand while examining her under the sheet with the other. After giving up, she started kissing him back. He could get a taste of her mouth because her lips parted. He enjoyed the sounds she was making as he prodded her with his tongue. He was pressed even harder by the scent of her arousal, which clung to his nose. His kisses became more intense, urgent, and passionate as his tongue repeatedly pierced her mouth.
He let go of her hand and stroked her body. He slowly removed the sheet to reveal her beautiful breasts. His towel fell to the floor and was forgotten as her newly liberated hands combed through every inch of his naked body. While groping her rounded ass with his other hand, he massaged one breast, pinching the nipple and playing with it. Tiny thrusts from his hips pushed into her hips his raging erection. She thought his touch was setting her body on fire, leaving flames behind. In her entire life, she had never felt this way! A piece of her mind had become detached, and she was shocked to watch as she melted under his touch. He was so prepared and hard. Slowly, he lowered the sheet over her body, savouring the sensation of their bare skin touching each other. His hands combed through her body, savouring how soft she was to his touch. He kissed her neck and inhaled her sweet fragrance. He bit her collar bone while planting kisses on her. Max was the only thing keeping Kylie pinned to the wall as her legs gave way. She closed her eyes and moaned softly in his ear because she was feeling so good thanks to his attention on her neck. To allow him easier access, she cocked her head to the side. Max almost let his wolf get out of hand. It desired to go outside and enjoy itself. He pushed it back with all of his might while promising it later for release. His hands stopped following the luscious curves of her body. He lowered the pants over her hips by hooking his fingers through the bottoms. He started sincerely kissing her mouth. Kylie experienced a chill when she felt him remove her underwear, and the portion of her mind that had remained detached took charge. It appeared as though someone had dumped a bucket of ice water on her. She was horrified to see both of them naked, and his massive erection pushing into her hips. He tightened his hold on her when she shook her head. She attempted to push against his chest, but to no avail. She mustered all her strength, collected it, and then pushed him. The shove dis-balanced him, and he fell back on the bed. He sat there for a moment, dazed, trying to process what had just happened. Kylie quickly seized the sheet and quickly covered herself in it.
"What the hell are you doing?" She ran to the door that the other man had entered through after recalling it. She ignored the noise coming from the bed as she launched herself through the door and, she hoped, into freedom.
At least, that's how Kylie felt when she launched herself out the door and straight into a brick wall. It was a man. She had seen him in that carnage. What was he was he called? Cayden? She had slammed into him and fallen backwards. He gave her a startled look.
Kylie jumped up with her heart racing and took two steps before being tackled to the ground.
"Sorry about her." Max apologised sincerely, "I had envisioned this going a lot better than this," as he continued to hold her down.
Her struggles didn't seem to phase out or move him at all. Kylie fought like a wildcat, ignoring the pain searing through her ribs. Tears streamed down her face. She hated feeling overpowered and weak.
"Easy, my dear. Don't you want to meet your brothers?" Max said.
She stopped struggling. Max eased off of her, kneeling next to her.
"My brothers?" She looked frantically at Cayden and Max.
"Yeah, they are here, and Max put some clothes on. You couldn't wait to pin your mate," Cayden said in an annoyed tone.
"Wait? What mate?" Kylie looked at Max in shock.