Mated to My Intended's Enemy novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Chapter 12 Mine

Leo

I push my left hand beneath her head, and as my fingers wrap around the back of her neck, my wolf senses heighten with awareness of her vulnerability. My right hand shoots down between us, primal instincts taking over.

My mind is clouded with desire as I position myself at her soaked entrance. The scent of her arousal drives my inner wolf wild, and with untamed need, I enter her with a brutal thrust.

Her tight warmth wraps around me. The feeling is exquisite—like nothing I’ve experienced with any other female. I’m only a quarter of the way in, unable to think clearly because of the intense pleasure, and pull back before forcing myself to the hilt inside her. My instincts scream to claim my mate fully, completely.

A satisfied growl is ripped from my chest, vibrating through both our bodies as I shudder from how good she feels.

Victoria’s body curves into mine, and she lets out a painful cry. The sound instantly clears my mind, wolf instincts shifting from claiming to protecting. When I hear her whimper against my neck, I quickly wrap my right arm around her shoulders.

"Fuck, Victoria. Are you okay?" My voice comes out rough with concern, the endearment slipping out naturally.

Her breaths keep hitching, and when I hear a soft sob, I pepper kisses against her curls, my protective instincts flaring. "I’m so sorry."

Needing her to adjust, I don’t move and just keep kissing her hair and temple until she seems to feel better. Her breaths warm my neck, then she whispers, "It’s okay. You can continue."

The urge to kiss her draws a groan from me, but I have to settle for the feel of her breath on my lips as I slowly pull out of her. The pleasure is already intense, making me feel hypersensitive where we’re connected.

My eyes keep hers imprisoned as I sink back inside her, and I see the flinch of pain on her face. I keep my pace slow until she no longer shows signs of discomfort. As I thrust into her again, her lips part and a moan escapes.

I tighten my hold on her hair, and moving my right hand down to her side, I tilt my head and lick the salt of her dried tears from her cheek. Pulling out, I slam into her to check her reaction. When she gasps, and her arms tighten around my neck, the corner of my mouth lifts in a satisfied smirk.

She’s ready. My mate is ready for me.

I push myself up, and kneeling between her thighs, I grip hold of her hips and tug her ass up until her knees brush against my sides. With a brutal hold on her hips, I plunge inside her tight warmth.Yanking her against me, I start to hammer into her, marking her as mine with every thrust.

Victoria grabs hold of the covers, and when I look down at her taking every inch of me.

Fuck! I let out a growl as I slam back inside her. I need to feel her, to mark her inside with my scent.

Mine. My mate. My Luna.

My hold on her is too rough as I start to fuck her hard, my eyes feasting on the sight of her stretched around me, making me feel primal. The sound of her skin slapping against mine fills the room, and it only makes me move harder and faster.

Sweat coats my body, and my breaths saw over my lips, and when I hear Victoria whimper and moan, I yank her against me every time I thrust brutally hard inside her.

She starts to sob, and my eyes snap to her face, wolf senses alert for distress, but instead of tears, I find pleasure tightening her features. Her hands grip the covers tightly as her back arches off the bed. Her eyes are squeezed shut, and unrecognizable sounds begin to spill over her lips.

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