Their hot breaths heated the room, and Elise's moans cut through the storm outside, with Rygan watching Elise shatter from his touch.
Rygan was ravenous in his exploration of her body; he couldn’t get enough; he didn’t want to get enough; he wanted to take her in like an obsessive drug.
The scent of her skin felt so serene and addictive that he licked the expanse of her body. He started from her ankles, giving it a sweet, slow kiss. It caused a shudder down Elise's spine as she watched his dark gaze with lustrous intent.
His kiss travels further down her legs, kissing her knees before he brings them open and settles in between them, his tongue trailing lower and lower. Their gazes lock as Elise's chest rises with lust, and her pupils dilate as she watches Rygan.
Tahr watches him lick off his dripping wet finger, drenched and covered with her juices. He moves to her thigh, biting intently on her inner thighs as her body quivered from his heated touch. ”You see what you do to me?” Rygan muttered in a husky, dark tone.
It caused a hiss to come from Elise's lips, her hands stretched to hold on to the bear rug, her gaze high to the ceiling, to the high-rise windows that catch the raindrops. It was a euphoric feeling when she felt his once again grazing her sensitive sex.
“Ugh, Rygan Ngh!.” She takes in a shuddering breath, her hand reaching to pull his hair until his gaze faces her. “I thought I told you to fuck me,” she whimpered out in a snarl. Her eyes formed with a dare.
Rygan then released her hold from his nape, taking her hands to his touch before dropping light kisses on them. Elise was more than enthralled by his gaze, then watched as he pushed two of her fingers into his mouth, coating them heavily before he pulled them out.
“Show me how you want me to take you; demonstrate with your fingers how you want to be fucked,” he called with a low growl.
She feels that warm air spread through her body, her face heating up, but she was too far gone to care; her wolf was more than horny, pleading to be taken and knotted.
So she obliged, her gaze never breaking from his as she trailed her fingers between her legs. She took a shallow breath as her fingers passed her tight, barred entrance and pushed into her soft walls.
It solicits a moan from Elise's lips; she quivers, biting her lips, and another moan escapes her lips from the sensation. Rygan’s gaze has moved to her squelching sex; his cock twitches with each push of her fingers deeper into her sex.
“Good girl,” he praised, “now take my cock and push it into your home; can you do that for me, darling?” He asks Elise with a dark tease in his tone. Her wolf was getting impatient as she put a hand on his shoulder to steady him and push him backward.
Rygan watched in surprise and awe of the omega. She pushed until her body was on top of him and she was straddling his waist.
She feels his hot, heavy member behind her ass, kneeling upright. She gets a hold of his hard shlong, lining it up to her hole. Her wet, dripping sex was making him crazy. “You’re so big, ugh, you're filling me up,” she moaned out before she could fully push him in. Rygan moved on his own.
The truth of his full and heavy drive into her sheath, her walls filled by his member, and causing a moan to erupt from her, “Oh! Rygan, ooh, ahh,” she moans. Her hands wrapped around his name and torso, and her aching breath meshed to his hard chest, causing their naked bodies and heartbeats to sync as one.
"Move, El; I want you to ride me, sweetling,” he mewls into her ear. She begins the slow pace; it felt like sweet torture for both of them. Rygan brings the sweet ache and drag of his cock down her walls.
His hands wrapped around her waist, bringing their faces a few inches apart. He kissed her neck, leaving a painful red bite just by her chest area. “I can’t hold on anymore,” he confessed, confusing Elise.
Though her brain was still foggy from heat and lust, she peered up at him and asked, “What are you talking about? Oh, agh!" She carried on as Rygan slammed his cock to the hilt; the sensation immediately made her see stars.
His pace became animalistic as he pulled them both back, and Elise was back now on the bear rug again; her legs were spread far, her knees almost down to her chest area; his pace was relentless; and her cries got louder as this thrust became faster.
“Right there! Yes, deeper!” She begs Rygan.
“I’ll fuck you till you are filled with me,” he moans, nothing in her earlobe. He could feel her climax edge closer from the sweet grab of her walls, clenching hard on his cock.
His member twitched as his climax neared; they both echoed their climax, and Rygan spilled into her, their bodies warm with want.
But Elise didn’t stop there; her wolf was angry to taste him. He lapped on his wet cock, lapping on what remained of his cum. The gesture drove Rygan crazy as he took her face and kissed her. The kiss was desperate, dirty, and rough. They tasted each other's essence as their breaths cooled.
But Rygan wasn’t done yet. He pulled Elise up to a wall, his member slamming back at her, and her body reacted with a moan as her legs wrapped around his waist.
Tears began to fall from her eyes—not tears of pain but pleasure. With her hands wrapped around Rygan’s shoulder, taking up all his thrust into her core, his length felt like he was getting bigger.
"Ugh, Rygan, mhm, Ngh!” She moaned as he plunged into her for the last time; her walls clenched around his cock, causing Rygan to let out a roar as he came into her. Their lips met in another searing kiss as she rocked on his member, till their climax edged out.
He feels her body go limp against his. Rygan kisses down the sweaty expanse of her neck, his eyes that ruby hue, and his wolf is feral to claim and knot her.
He watches as her eyes finally start to close after being sated. He leads her to the bed, stealing her lax body from the bed. He pushes those white, streaked, beautiful locks that cascade down her cheeks to admire her face.
He then gets up and heads to the small kitchen; thankfully, he had brought a few snacks and foods that he had prepared for her.
One moment, she was asleep, and then she was up. He went into the room to see that he had made a nest with his pants, top, and blanket that was now filled with scent. His feral side wanted to take her away from just that moment.
But he makes her eat until she has enough strength, and Elise's body becomes hot again. He fucks her this time, slow and steady, the rain canceling out their moans.
It wasn’t until the third day, when she fully regained her mind, that she immediately realized what had happened. She felt a heavy arm around her torso and turned as she watched Rygan sleep beside her, probably tired of taking care of her for the past two days with no actual rest.
Her feet feel wobbly, but she walks around with them. Her sex feels sore, but a blush spreads when she recalls what dirty things she and Rygan had done. She couldn’t even deny it. She looked at herself in the mirror to see love bites, dry cum lined by her thighs, and the Rygans scent that fully covered her. She knew her wolf had claimed Rygan for her own.
But what to do? It seemed so ironic and almost unbearable when Elise remembered what today is.
It was all too late because today is his engagement day.