CEO's Runaway Mate and Her Cubs

Warning: smut.

Samantha kissed down Rider's chest, caressing his abs and noticing the tension around his crotch. He was excited, indeed. And she was as well.

He stopped fighting after she pushed him down, probably understanding her intentions.

She undid the button of his jeans, and she tugged them down together with his underwear. His erection popped out in front of her, and she licked her lips in a daze.

Her belly was filled with so many emotions that she forgot all about herself. She allowed her instinct to take over, and she lost any inhibition.

The lights of the room were on, the curtains were open to show the view of the city.

She was sure they would reach that window, sooner or later, but, at that moment, they were on the bed.

She swallowed, noticing how Rider's eyes opened to check why she had stopped.

«Do you have protection?» she inquired. It was more to sound mature than for concern. Her state of mind didn't allow any worry at the moment.

«In my wallet. And the wallet is in the pocket of the jacket. So, now... Who goes that far to fetch it?»

Samantha stepped down and walked away, showing him her back covered by her silky blonde locks. While going back, she got rid of her trousers. Seeing his shirt, she wanted to avoid him taking revenge. He could go home without a shirt, but she couldn't get out of that room without trousers!

She saw Rider doing the same, and she delivered the wallet to him. She observed how he took out a couple of packages, and her heart started pounding faster. Her stomach turned, and her instinct asked the reasons for that break.

She sat on his lap once again, and she stroked his penis hard until making him moan.

«Ouch!» she complained when he spanked her butt, and she frowned.

«Why are you rushing?» he inquired. «It's just the start...»

«Just the start,» she repeated as her throat grew dry.

She licked her lips again, returning to kiss his skin. She scratched his shoulder with her fangs before moving lower and using all her attention on his abs. She hadn't been as attracted to muscles before.

But at that moment, her arousal increased by feeling how firm his abs were.

She returned to rub his member, this time without any complaint from his side. She kissed his hip, reaching the base of his penis.

She caressed it with her tongue, ticking and licking while rising to the tip.

She wrapped it inside her lips, sucking lightly until receiving a moan of approval. Only then, she bobbed her head forward, his cock reaching deeper in her mouth.

Rider groaned in pleasure; feeling her lips around him was even better than he imagined.

When Samantha moved her head again, letting him reach even deeper, he pushed his hips up. The tip of his member hit the back of her throat. The contractions of her throat, caused by her gag reflex, made him feel as good as to come, yet it was just the beginning.

Samantha didn't let him reach pleasure just yet: she moved back and returned to kiss his stomach, directed upwards.

His hand clenched her hair, and he pulled her head up. He kissed her lips fiercely, leaving no time for breathing. He finally managed to have her lie down, and he pressed her on the bed. He didn't let her win when she tried rebelling, and he kissed her neck when she stopped struggling.

With his right hand, he fondled her breast. His fingers surrounded her nipple, teasing and caressing until it became erect.

His left hand, meanwhile, trailed down to her panties. He gripped the cotton fabric, smirking at such innocent underwear.

At first, he wanted to tear it.

She destroyed his shirt, so it would have been only fair. But then, her white panties made him want to keep a memento of their first night.

The final result would have been the same: Samantha would have left that room without underwear. But this way, he would have earned something out of it.

He pulled down, revealing her womanhood. The underwear ended up on the floor, just like all the rest. Samantha was finally naked and under him, just like he imagined her during the days they spent apart.

He pressed a finger on her clit, and the woman let out a long, sexy moan. He moved that same finger in circles, staying light and looking for a way to make her repeat that sound.

His hand was soon soaked by her juices, and her breasts trembled because of her breathing.

He pushed one finger inside, feeling her tight wall clenching around him. She groaned again, and he decided he would make her shout in pleasure so many times that night.

She wanted him to call her Trouble, but he had a way better name for her. Even if she didn't want to acknowledge their connection.

Even if they were going to return to their normal lives in the morning, they were alone for the night.

«Mine,» he said, whispering in her ear.

Samantha arched her back and grabbed his shoulders, looking into his black eyes. His pupils were larger than usual, collecting every detail about her expression.

She sighed, finding no strength nor reason to refuse his words.

Just for a night, but she was his. And he was hers.

He licked her neck, slow and teasing. She was panting in need, her body asking for a release he was not willing to give. She needed him so much, but he wanted to play.

No matter how much her desire burned, Samantha couldn't fight him at that moment. She surrendered, knowing well that the night was young, and they were just at the beginning.

She would have had another chance to take the lead. Maybe later. Maybe during the second round. After all, conceding dominance wasn't such a big deal...

«I see you're getting reasonable, Mine,» he murmured, sensing her surrender with frightening precision.

«Just for now,» Samantha replied.. Her eyes shined in two different colours while Rider's hand reached out the packages they had forgotten on the mattress.