“Always the defiant one,” Benji said.
“Be safe, Quinn. Wolves during the day alarm people, and you aren’t a small-sized one,” Callie said.
“We are gonna stay in the woods. She’s gonna run into the hotel room and grab my clothes… simple enough,” Quinn said. Then he reached out, grabbed my hand, and pulled me toward the back. “Let’s go, my little doe.”
Chapter 30
One second, Quinn stood there naked, and the next, his body contorted, and he was in wolf form. He actually expected me to climb atop him like a horse. He lay down on the ground, flattening his legs, and then tilted his head, gesturing toward his back. I guess I was really doing this.
I pulled myself over him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs around his body. I held on for dear life. He walked into the woods slowly. Then he started moving a little faster. It wasn’t as bad as I thought. It was like riding a pony.
Within a few minutes, he started to run. I used every muscle to keep myself on top of him. Trees flew by in a blur. I wasn’t sure how fast we were going, but I knew it was faster than any horse I’d ridden. It was exhilarating. This time, my rapid heartbeat was excitement. Everything in me felt weightless.
I wasn’t sure how long it actually took us to get to the woods that were on the backside of the hotel. I’d been savoring every second of it. He lowered himself to the ground, and I slid off. I jogged out of the woods and up the stairs to our room. I grabbed the key out of my back pocket and went inside. Hyder and Callie checked out of their rooms yesterday, their stuff already in the vehicles. I quickly grabbed some clothes for Quinn, then sprinted back into the woods.
He’d already shifted and was standing behind a tree. I stopped just out of reach and stared at him—all of him. I truly took in the sight of him. He was sexy in every way. My eyes drifted right between his legs, where his cock hung. I licked my lips.
“You best hand me my clothes before I take you right here in the woods,” he said.
I looked around and shrugged my shoulders. “No one else is around.”
He quickly closed the gap between us, pulling me into his body. His lips crashed into mine. They weren’t slow, but demanding. Our tongues slid across each other. Everything between my legs tingled, wetness building. He reached between us and unbuttoned my jeans, pushing them down.
“Turn around,” he demanded. I turned on my feet.
He pressed my back forward. He reached between my legs, his fingers sliding through my wetness.
“So fucking wet for me,” he growled.
A moan escaped my lips. I was wet for him. The thrill of riding on him. The thrill of fucking in the woods. The thrill of revenge. The forbidden part of it. All of it turned me on.
He slid his finger down one side, then back up the other. He drove his fingers in, and a moan left his lips. He pulled his finger out. He sucked his finger and let out another moan.
“So fuckkkking good,” he muttered.
He reached between us, pushing himself in. Only the tip. We both moaned. He slowly moved in further, all the way to the hilt. Warmth rushed through me. He pulled out and then pushed in hard and fast. Fuck me. He gripped my hips, moving me on and off his thick cock. I was leaning forward, gripping a tree. He kept moving within me. Everything inside me felt like burning embers.
He used his knee to spread my legs farther apart. He gripped my hips hard again, fingers pressing into me. He started moving faster and faster.
“Fuck me, Quinn,” I moaned out.
“Harder?” he groaned out.
“Yes,” I muttered.
“Say it,” he demanded.
“Fuck me… harder,” I managed to say, between moans.
Then he unleashed himself. He fucked me like a primal animal. His grip on my hips held me in place as he rammed me fast and hard. Everything in me exploded. Stars burst behind my eyelids. I clenched around him. Uncontrollable moans escaped me. He moved even faster within me.
“You feel so… FUCKING… good, baby,” he moaned.
Loud, desperate moans mixed with fuck came out of him. He moved more slowly, but still pulled me onto him, seating deep inside of me. Each thrust slowed until he finally came to a stop. He reached around and pulled me up, my back against his chest.
“God, you feel so fucking amazing on my cock, especially when you came,” he whispered in my ear.
“That was… amazing,” I whispered.