Lexa.”
She closed her eyes as he released her, his fingers pulling sticky
from her pussy before his weight left the bed. Reaching with her
senses, Alexa sought out her wand, finding it atop her backpack on
the chair across the room. Levitation wasn’t her strongest
ability but she had a connection to the wand; her power was already
in it. Grasping onto that familiar power, she pulled at the
connection and tied it back into herself. Holding her breath, she
felt the spell snap, the wand slinging across the room right into her
waiting hand.
“Lexa,” Seth growled, having only just switched the
lights on to turn and find her using the wand to spell through the
ropes binding her. “I tied you up for a reason.”
She refused to acknowledge him, putting all her focus on the task
at hand. In a short instant, one of her wrists was free, the rope
disintegrating where it touched her flesh. She immediately started on
the second while rolling and twisting her clothes back into place.
“Lexa!” Seeing his mate about to escape, Seth grabbed
the heavy pipe from her hand. Alexa stared up at him with wide, clear
eyes when the instrument didn’t harm him like it would any
other predator. Seth looked taller than before, his muscles rippling,
his eyes burning with blue hellfire. He bent down while she stared in
shock, grabbing the rope still attached to her wrist and twisting,
Alexa whimpering when her arm was pulled behind her back. “Lexa,
the entire point of tying you up was so you wouldn’t run
away.”
“Seth, let me go!” Snapping out of her shock, she
snarled and reached behind with her free hand to claw at his face.
Tossing the wand aside, Seth grabbed that hand as well, pulling her
back against him. Alexa fell silent with a gasp, her back tight to
his broad chest, his hard, bare erection pressed hotly against her
ass.
“Lexa, I’m going to fuck you,” Seth said softly,
his mouth gently kissing her ear even as he held her with his
impossible strength. “It’s going to be hard for you to
like it if you keep trying to get away.”
“Seth, you’re out of your fucking mind!” She
struggled against his hold, grunting as her breasts jarred and he
pulled her back again. “You don’t want to do this,”
she whispered, realizing he was just too strong to even dream of
getting away.
“I really do, beautiful. So fucking much.” Grabbing
both her wrists in one hand, Seth slid his other hand down the full
swell of her ass, finding the string of her thong she had managed to
get back on and pushing it aside. Alexa stilled when she felt his
dick; hot, hard and sticky with precum. He rubbed it against the
bottom of her ass cheek, sliding it down, guiding it between her
thighs with clear intent.
“Seth, don’t,” she pleaded breathlessly, tears
welling in her eyes even as her pussy clenched.
“Not gonna hurt you,” he murmured, kissing the side of
her throat. “Going to make you mine. You’re always going
to be mine, Lexa.”
God, what was he saying? The blunt head of his cock pressed at her
entrance, his fingers tugging her panties aside before gently
spreading her wet lips open. “Seth… Fuck, Seth, what are
you doing?” She asked blearily, her chest heaving as she
trembled in his unyielding hold. He was going to fuck her. He would
never even kiss her before that night and now, all of a sudden, he
was ready to pound his dick into her.
“I’m claiming you,” Seth explained with a low
groan. He slid the tip of his cock between her slick lips, rubbing
slowly, getting her wet juices all over his head and shaft as he
ground against her. “You’re mine, Lexa. My mate. I can
smell it all over you, especially in that sweet, tight, virgin pussy
of yours. You’re mine and I need to claim you.”
Alexa felt like she was going to hyperventilate, her breathing too
shallow with every slow, deliberate thrust Seth rubbed along the
length of her dripping slit. Then he shifted, his hand grabbing her
ass, forcing her
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