- HIS ANIMALISTIC GRAVINGS
Maxwell
“How long will this take?” she asked, her voice innocent, yet laced with a knowing undertone.
I hesitated. How could I tell her that this Rut would last a whole week? How could I explain that my beast would become more possessive, more aggressive, and that I would need her by my side every moment of it? It was beyond my control, a primal instinct that I couldn’t fight.
Instead of answering, I pulled her close and smashed my lips onto hers. The kiss was passionate, desperate, filled with all the emotions I couldn’t put into words.
My body reacted instantly, the animal part of me taking over. My hardness was painful, and the urge to take her right there, in the garage, was almost overwhelming. But the little restraint I had left pushed the thought away. I guided her towards the private elevator that led to my bedroom.
The ride up was a blur of kisses and touches. Every sensation was heightened, every touch electric. The euphoria of being close to her, of feeling her skin against mine, was intoxicating. It was something I had never felt before, something I couldn’t fight even if I wanted to.
When the elevator dinged and the doors opened, we found ourselves on my floor. The guards stationed there took one look at us and immediately scurried away, knowing better than to interfere. Our clothes were discarded on the floor as we made our way to my room. I shut the door behind us and picked her up, her tiny frame fitting perfectly in my arms.
I positioned her on my waist, my erection brushing against her entrance. The sensation was overwhelming, and a guttural scream escaped both of us as I slammed into her, filling her completely.
“Oh, goddess,” she cried out in pleasure, her voice sending shivers down my spine.
My body was stiff, my control slipping bit by bit as the beast within me took over. The dominating, possessive side of me was in full force now, and I could feel myself becoming more aggressive with each thrust.
“Delilah,” I called out, my voice deep and commanding. “You are mine!”
My Alpha tone reverberated through the room, and she struggled to maintain her grip on me. My thrusts became more intense, each one driving us closer to the edge. I couldn’t get enough of her. Every movement, every sound she made, only fueled my desire.
My mouth found one of her nipples, and I sucked hard, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her. The sound only made me more aroused, and I continued to thrust into her, my body moving in sync with hers.
It didn’t take long for us to reach our peak. I spilled myself into her, but even then, I was still hard, still craving
more.
“Does Farrell fuck you this good?” I asked, my Alpha tone leaving no room for evasion.
“Please,” she begged, her voice trembling. “Don’t ask me that. Ask me anything, but not that.”
Her plea only made me more determined. I took us to the bed, bending her over and penetrating her from behind. The sensation was even more intense, and our cries filled the room.
Dear goddess,” she moaned. “Aahhhh…fuck, My King. I love you.‘
Her confession sent a wave of goosebumps across my skin. My member swelled even more, stretching her further, and she moaned in pleasure.
“Fuck! You’re growing bigger,” she cried out, her voice a mixture of pain and ecstasy.
love you, Delilah,” I growled, my grip tightening on her waist as I slammed into her. The intensity was overwhelming, but I had no control over it. She was my addiction, my everything.
We didn’t sleep that night. I had her over and over again, my need for her insatiable. The Rut had taken full control, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to let her go until it was over. She was mine, and I would keep her with me for as long as I could.
My length was still buried inside her warm, tight sleek hole I couldn’t get myself to pull out of her. For now, for as long as it will take. This is where I belong.
She didn’t fight it either. She just gave in to all my animalistic cravings. And this is just the beginning.
