CEO's Runaway Mate and Her Cubs

Warning: smut.

Samantha calmed her breathing while Rider wore the condom.

She observed how his fingers unrolled it around his penis, and she felt the need to do it herself. But she couldn't take too much freedom.

They weren't lovers, after all. Just a couple of people meeting one day and having the same needs. She couldn't ask him to trust her, and she couldn't trust him back.

All she was going to get from him was sex. A long, passionate night filled with wild sex.

But it was worth it: her body screamed to accept that deal, to give her all for the little time they had at their disposal. From the day after, she would have gone back to being Rational Samantha.

«I like it when you stare at me with such an expression,» Rider said, going back to her.

She locked her legs around his waist, sensing his tip next to her entrance. She didn't care what he said. As long as he continued doing all they were doing, she didn't mind what expression she showed him. Nor how embarrassing it was.

«It makes me want to fuck you senseless,» he added, just to see a reaction from her.

Samantha didn't even wince. She knew it, somehow.

Her senses didn't betray her when yelling that man wanted her body. And her own feelings pushed her not just to accept but to make it worth the hassle.

«Then, just do it,» she replied. «Fuck me senseless.»

She couldn't imagine the effect of her words, her unfazed expression. She could feel so much about him, but his heart was still too far.

Rider kept his breath while fighting with lust. They were so close to starting it, and that woman dared to say such words? Wasn't she the least afraid? Didn't she know what a hungry wolf could do?

She surrounded his neck with her arms, and she waited for him. She allowed him the honour to decide everything. No more struggles, no more naughty attempts to take the lead.

Rider knew it was just temporary. And he didn't care.

That devil hugging him was surrendering, and that made him oddly happy. Not just horny but truly, genuinely happy.

«I shall comply,» he murmured, dipping the tip of his penis in her cunt.

He felt her walls put some resistance, so he resisted the temptation to slam in with a single push. His raging instincts told him not to hold back, for Samantha herself had asked him not to.

But he was not a beast. Not that night, at least.

He proceeded slowly, and he found it easier when Samantha's moans welcomed every inch of him. It wasn't that hard to hold back if he could see her body enjoying it so much.

When he was completely inside, he paused for a moment. He retired for a little and pushed back in.

As Samantha arched her back and let out a loud groan, he couldn't fight it anymore.

«You asked for it,» he whispered to her ear. «I won't hear complaints later.»

He kissed her mouth, invading with his tongue and stealing her breath. Meanwhile, he moved his hips back. His penis, drenched in her juices, was welcomed by cold air when he got out, but he soon pushed it in the warmth. All at once, he slammed his hips into hers. His tip reached the deepest part of her core, hitting the spot that made her shout in pleasure.

His tongue suffocated her voice, and Samantha dug her nails in his back, sinking into pleasure. His movements became frantic, fast, and still rough. His hands weren't gentle around her legs or butt, and she liked it.

She moved her hips back and forth, meeting his pace and bringing them both to another dimension.

When Rider finally allowed her to breathe, her screams filled the room, together with his groans. They came at the same time as if they'd trained it for years; as if that wasn't the first time they had sex.

As their voices calmed down and pleasure invaded their minds, the Black Moon reached its peak. Some werewolves were whining in pain at that same time. Some others were exploring their feelings with huge clarity.

But not the two of them. They were too taken by their lust to even notice their sensitive part.

Samantha was the first to react. She sat on the bed and reached for another condom.

«Just other two,» she commented, displeased.

She would have made it work. Only two other rounds, but they could make those last longer.

«Now, my turn,» she said, mounting on Rider and changing the protection.

She didn't have time to think about it, not anymore. Time was running out, and they needed so much more before leaving.

«Your turn to do what, Mine?» Rider said, getting up and meeting her mouth. Their lips kissed again, and their hands caressed each other with no less haste than before.

«To do you,» Samantha replied.

«And you think I'll allow it?»

«Oh, you will,» she chuckled, pressing her core on his member. «Because I will make it worth any compromise you're taking with your masculine pride. I promise...»

«No compromise, little devil. Just profit. What do I gain from it?»

«I told you: you won't regret it.»

«Do you see that window there?» he murmured. «I want to do it there, later.»

«The window?» Samantha chuckled. Did he read her mind, perhaps?

«I want to make you come while looking at the city lights.»

Samantha's eyes flew to the last condom left.

«That would make it two to one,» she pointed out. She wouldn't accept losing, no matter what. If he wanted to take the lead, he should have been ready to let her do it as well!

«Do you have the brains to keep the count?»

«Of course.»

«I'll let you take back your point next time, all right?» Rider murmured.

He moved a lock of her hair behind an ear, in a gesture that was as tender as to surprise her.

Samantha nodded, not knowing what she was getting herself into.

«I'll take your word for it,» she said.