Chapter 8
Thunder cracked above the old tunnel; the sound vibrating against the cold walls. Cracks on the top allowed the rain to spill through hitting the top of my head where Quint was holding me. His grip never lessened on my shoulders as he continued devouring my sore lips. The amount of anger delivered into the kisses was transferred into me as I reciprocated all the same. I scratched at his bare shoulders wanting to hurt him. Deeper and deeper I sent my nails into his skin which caused him to let out a hiss. Baring his teeth he grabbed at my hair, tugging my head back enough to suck at my neck. With lips wide open I took in a deep breath. While one hand kept a steady grip, his other trailed downwards to pull at my shirt. Messing with the buttons wasn't accomplishing anything so he pulled back to rip the front of my shirt with both hands. I let out a gasp at the surprise, hearing all the buttons scatter. As I looked at his bare chest, I could see it moving up and down furiously with the ragged breathing.
Drops of rain from the cracks above poured down over his face traveling down to his chest. I was in a trance and with all the frustration I still couldn't help but feel myself twist inside. The space between my legs began to feel sticky from my own arousal. We were both so damn pissed but so goddamn aroused. His eyes closed for a second while inhaling through his nose. He could smell me. Going from black to blue, his eyes couldn't hide his lust.
"Take…them…off" his deep husky voice commanded. I wanted to disobey but what would that do for me? My shaky fingers fell to the waistband of my pants and once I unclasped and undid the zipper they fell to the ground grabbing my underwear as well. Left with only my bra on- straps hanging down- Quint pulled me forward and lifted me up. My back hit the side of the tunnel with a loud thud causing my eyes to wince. I knew he did it on purpose and when he lunged forward to capture my lips I turned away. Hearing him growl, I smirked. Both hands cupped my naked behind and he gripped tighter, grounding my lower region against his very hard member. A breathless gasp left my mouth causing him to smirk at me this time.
More cracks of thunder pounded above, almost deafening. But somehow it all felt sync with what we were doing. Lunging forward a second time, he took my lips into his. Biting his lower lip only served to amuse him. Dropping my feet to the ground, I wasn't sure what he wanted to do until he turned my body around. I felt his hand violently tug at my bra making my bare breasts smash against the cold wall. Turning my head as much as I could, I felt his hands spread my legs wide apart. In this position, with my back to him, he knew I could no longer fight him. Suddenly I felt his hot mouth clamp down on my shoulder. It was hard enough to send shivers down my back.
Bending down slightly on his knees, I could feel his member close to my entrance and in one push he entered me deeply. My hands clenched into tight fists, mouth releasing a silent scream. I shut my eyes tight trying to accommodate his size and the feeling of the invasion. He grunted as he continued pulling out and pushing back in. The sound of the storm almost washed out all sounds we made. No matter how loud my gasps began to get I couldn't seem to hear them. The front of my hair began to stick to my face with all the water that was coming down in streams. A flash of light lit up the structure and then…
BOOOOOOOOM!
He was panting uncontrollably as his pace increased. I needed something to hold on to since with every push he gave the front of my body scratched against the hard wall. With the rain and my own fluids seeping down my thighs, I could feel him gliding in much easier. Vision fogged, my eyes snapped shut to take in the feeling. God, it felt amazing.
My legs had a mind of their own as they pushed backwards, moving my behind to meet his every thrust. Looping an arm around my stomach, he twisted my body to curl both legs around his waist. This felt much more comfortable as he lifted me against the wall and my hands flew straight to his thick shoulders. Squeezing as hard as I could, he pushed up. Moving his lips to suck at my breast, he started to bounce my body. It felt like minutes had gone by and he was still moving, his lycan strength proving to me that this wasn't going to end anytime soon.
Sweat covered my face from the heat created by the friction. I didn't want him to have the last move so I tried hard to push him back. My legs slipped from his waist sending my ass to the ground in front of him. With my head close to his manhood I crawled away to the side trying to get up. He followed my every move, giving me a predatory stare that wanted me to stay down.
Moving onto my stomach I moved on my hands and knees until I felt him reach out and pull my right leg back. Dragging me backwards, I felt his body hover above mine and then he continued his assault. Scratching at the ground below, he moved his hands under to my stomach and lifted both legs up. With my body angled he moved in deeper and deeper making me scream out, echoing off the walls. As I tried to move forward, one hand gripped the side of my hip pulling me back. I was locked against him. My insides squeezed all around him, milking his part. Neither of us could really say anything, too involved in what we were feeling. The sound of his skin slapping against my own made my sex quake with need. I needed all that he could give me.
Pants and moans left my mouth and I knew that it was urging him on every second. Pushing forward one last time I disconnected myself from him. I turned around to face him, and I jumped forward to kiss him. Nothing sweet about this at all, no, it was just all teeth, tongue and animalistic. I could his breathy laugh as I pushed against his chest to make him lie back on the ground. I wanted some control of it…so I moved to straddle his waist quickly and began grinding deep. Moving in circular motions he moaned deeply. Long nails protruded out of his fingers to hold onto my waist delivering a bit of pain. The more and more I moved I could feel myself reaching the end. Squeezing my thighs around him, I kept up the same speed. If anyone was to see my expression or us for that matter, they would think that we were two lycans engaging in the roughest mating ritual.
With a couple more thrusts, my head swung down in exhaustion.
My heart beat against my chest violently as I struggled to control my breathing. Heavy winds pushed up against the tunnel, rain began to flood through the cracks heavily and the repetitive strikes of lightning and thunder took over. I felt lightheaded and then nothing…I was out.
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No re-write needed for the previous chapter I guess lol Great reviews and I feel like you all would enjoy this one. I wrote it in a way that makes you picture the storm, the gushing water in the tunnel all that mixed with the sex scene. So, it's a bit chaotic. Anyway, keep reading and review!