Chapter 41

It was as if Nolan had already mastered playing and controlling her, as for every place he touched now only served to send her floating into the heavens. Everything he did was just right, just perfect. There was nothing that felt bad. Nothing was off.

He doubled his pace, gliding and diving his digits harder into her. The wet, erotic and scandalous sounds mingled with her pants and moans. Something big and amazing was coming she could feel it. She was coming! And she could already tell this would be the kind of orgasm she has never experienced before.

At exactly the right moment, he gave her what she wanted, needed, and then her pleasure exploded like never before.

She pulled and clamped around his fingers violently as she cried out, not even able to make any sense of what he was murmuring in her ears anymore. She only knew that he was speaking to her in that wonderful deep voice that could cause tingles to spark in her lower areas.

Everything was just shocking. Simply mind-blowing. And her mind was in bits and pieces.

But he did not stop his onslaught on her as if he did not want her orgasm to end yet. He kept on going, prolonging her bliss, until every inch of her tingled and sang and danced with inexplicable pleasure that it was bordering on painful.

"Gods" his growl finally pierced through the fog that wrapped around her as she came down from that impossible high. She felt like she was now nothing but a heap of jelly. "You're the hottest woman I've ever seen. Look at you f*ck!" His voice was ragged in her ears. "Look at this, baby. Take a good look."

He brought his hand that was glistening with her love juices closer to her until it was literally right in her face. His hand was drenched and all she could do was stare at it. She could not even find a word to say. Her mind seemed to have short-circuited.

"You're more than ready for me now, Layla, F*ck, I can't wait to be inside that beautiful wet p**sy of yours." He said as he positioned himself well on top of her, looking down at her like he cannot wait to devour her. His eyes gleamed with such ferocious hunger that it sent an uncontrollable and pleasurable shiver through her body.

She was so beautiful and hot. After the first time they had sex, he found it so hard to get her off his mind. Now he was not sure he would ever be able to do that again. Layla was like an addictive drug.

He reached out for his belt and unbuckled it, and when he freed his manhood from his boxer Layla felt like she was instantly jolted back to her senses. Oh, dear lord!

She unconsciously pushed herself up on her elbows and almost scooted back against the couch in her alarm. Her eyes stretched wide as she stared at his length. He was bigger and thicker than she had ever thought. And those veins

"Look at what you did to me, Layla" His deep voice echoed as he half bit his lip. He looked like he was in disbelief himself. "Yes, you did this. It was you who made me this hard."

Though he was intoxicated by the drug, part of him still wanted and craved for Layla so badly.

Layla swallowed as she looked up at him, a little alarmed. There was only one thing in her mind now. She was sure that huge thing would be painful if it were to enter her!

Because there was just no way it wouldn't! Right?! Her heart raced frantically the longer she stared at his length.

But then she remembered that he had gone into her before.

How did it even fit? This was the first time she was seeing his manhood this close and it was so huge.

And he bent down and kissed her mouth with another level of savagery. As if he was trying to convey to her how much he wanted her. He wanted her more than anything, they both wanted each other.

A groan was still rumbling in his chest as he devoured her mouth with another increased level of ferocity.

The control and gentleness had long since evaporated and he pressed his thick and rock-hard arousal against the depression between her legs where it was supposed to go.

The friction made Layla writhe restlessly beneath him. He rocked his hips in one smooth motion, slamming himself against her, while his mouth had crashed into hers without any reservation.

He drove into her without giving any warning, his huge manhood felt so relaxing inside her warm insides.

The force and roughness of it all she could not believe how glorious everything felt.

And she could not stop herself from meeting his movements with so much greed. Not even realizing how her fingers were already digging into his shoulders and the back of his neck and then she clutched onto his red dark silky hair that was a little damp with sweat.

Every thrust and slide of his erection against her only pushed her closer to that edge. Her breaths became shallower as she desperately tried to match his ferocity, despite knowing that it was not possible, because Nolan had gone feral, and her physical strength was no match for his.

He was a fucking Lycan for Christ sake!

But that did not stop her from getting closer to becoming undone. By him. The fact that he was still wearing his damned trousers did not even seem to matter at all at that moment.

Her name fell from his lips like a growl before he buried the rest of the sound into her mouth. All the while keeping up his pace, thrusting faster against her that their bodies were slamming against each other.

She erupted beneath him, and his guttural moan echoed loudly in her ears, followed by a broken cry of her name as he joined her over the mind-shattering orgasm.

His head fell into the crook of her neck as she came down from the high.

He pecked her lips and their eyes met, this time his eyes were no longer blue but red.

He snuggled against the crook of her neck planting light kisses there and all of a sudden Layla felt something piercing into her skin like a needle.

She gasped in shock as she held Nolan tighter.

He had bitten her. She didn't know if it was a good or bad thing or if she should be scared.

Then she felt him licking that particular spot where he had bitten her.

He hugged her so tight, burying his face into her hair as he trembled. No longer from the orgasm but an intense emotion that seemed to rock his entire world.