His pace increased.
She stopped trying to be quiet.
Her sounds filled the room.....broken and desperate and completely uncontrolled....and Sebastian's hands gripped her hips and he started pounding. Really pounding. The headboard slammed. The sheets tore from the corners of the mattress. She was being driven forward with every thrust, her knees sliding on the bed, and she grabbed the headboard and held on.
"Say you're ours," he growled.
"I'm yours..."
"Louder."
"I'm yours!" Her voice broke on it.
He came with a guttural sound....deep and rough....spilling inside her, his hips grinding forward, his fingers bruising her hips.
He stayed buried for a moment.
Then pulled out.
She collapsed flat onto the mattress.
Before she could process anything Lucian's hands were on her....rolling her over, pulling her hips up, positioning her exactly how he wanted her.
"Alpha Lucian.....please.....I need a minute...."
"No minutes," he said simply.
