Chapter 5 Chapter Five

Chapter Five

June’s POV

His hand swallowed mine, big and rough and burning hot. Every step toward the bedroom felt like I was walking straight into fire. My legs shook, but not from weakness anymore. From him. From the way his thumb kept stroking the inside of my wrist like he was already touching somewhere much lower. My core clenched so hard I had to bite my lip to stop the whimper.

Cassian pushed the door open with his shoulder, never letting go of me. The room smelled like him and my wolf Elara surged forward with a happy whine that made my knees buckle.

“Easy, little wolf,” he growled, catching me around the waist and pulling me against his chest again, gods, he was huge. Every inch of him pressed into me, and I felt exactly how hard he still was. It was thick and throbbing. Right against my belly. Heat flooded between my thighs making me gasp fast.

“I—I can’t think when you do that,” I breathed, but my hands betrayed me, sliding up his shirt, my fingers digging into the ridges of his abs. They flexed under my touch and he hissed like I had set him ablaze.

“Good, don’t think.” He kicked the door shut, locked it with one flick, then spun me so my back hit his front. One arm banded across my ribs, and the other hand fisted my hair, tilting my head so he could drag his lips down the side of my neck. “Just feel it. Feel every single thing I do to you, June..”

His mouth was fire. His teeth grazed and his tongue licked the spot where his mark should go. I arched back into him, my ass grinding against his massive bulge, and the low rumble that tore from his chest vibrated straight through my bones. Wetness slicked my thighs. I had no panties. It was just his oversized shirt and nothing else and he knew I was bare underneath.

“Fuck, I can smell you,” he snarled, spinning me again so we could face each other. His eyes were glowing gold now, his wolf shining through. “You’re sweet and dripping. All for me.”

Before I could answer, his mouth crashed down on mine. There was no gentle kiss this time. The kiss was raw and starving, his tongue fucking my mouth like he planned to fuck everything else. I moaned into his mouth, sucking on his tongue as my nails raked down his back hard and he liked it. He growled and lifted me off the floor, my legs wrapping around his waist like they’d been waiting years for this.

Cassian placed me on the bed and came over me, his knees spreading my thighs wide. My hips rocked once in a slow and filthy way. His cock dragged right over my bare, soaked folds, making stars explode behind my eyes.

“Cassian—oh gods—” I cried, my hips bucking up to chase the pressure.

He pinned my wrists above my head with one hand, the other shoving the shirt up to my neck. Cool air hit my breasts and then his hot mouth was there, sucking one nipple deep, his teeth tugging and his tongue flicking so fast I began to see white. My back bowed off the bed. I was going to come just from this. I was already so close that it started to hurt.

“Say you’re mine,” he demanded, switching to suck the other breast, and biting harder. “Say it while I make you forget every other touch you’ve ever known.”

“I’m—I’m yours!” The words ripped out of my throat. Elara howled inside, pushing power into my veins until the old bond with Adrian cracked loudly and sharper, but instead of pain it felt like freedom. Like Cassian was making the poison go away with every lick.

He released my wrists only to slide down my body, kissing a wet trail between my breasts and over my stomach, stopping to nip the scar on my hip where Adrian once marked me. His eyes flashed up. It was furious and tender at the same time.

“This,” he growled, licking the spot, “is mine now.” Then he moved his head lower.

His shoulders shoved my thighs wider. I barely had time to breathe before his tongue speared into me, hot and thick and relentless. I screamed, my fingers fisting his hair and my hips grinding against his face like a wild thing. He ate me like he was starving, sucking my clit, two thick fingers plunging deep, curling, stroking that spot that made my toes curl.

It was faster and harder. The wet sounds filled the room, everything obscene and perfect. My legs shook around his ears. Pressure building so fast I couldn’t stop it.

“Cassian….I’m gonna…”

“Come,” he ordered, his voice vibrating right against my clit. “Come all over my tongue, mate. Come now.”

I shattered hard. My whole body seized and my thighs clamped his head, a broken cry tearing from my throat as wave after wave crashed through me. He didn’t stop, he continued to lick me, drinking every drop, growling like he’d just tasted heaven.

I was still twitching and gasping when he rose up, his shirt was gone and his pants shoved down. His cock sprang free, he looked heavy and veined and glistening at the tip. My mouth watered even while my mind spun.

I was so ready for him.

He fisted himself once, his eyes locked on mine. “You’re still healing, little wolf. I won’t take you fully tonight. But I need to feel you. I need to mark this pretty pussy of yours with my come so your body knows who it belongs to.”

I nodded frantically, pulling him down. “Yes…..please…mark me.”

He settled between my thighs, sliding his thick length through my slick folds, it was not inside yet but just rubbing and grinding, the head catching my clit on every stroke. His arms caged me, forehead to mine with our breaths mingling.

“Look at me,” he rasped. “Eyes on mine while I ruin you for anyone else.”

I couldn’t look away. Those gold eyes held me captive as he sped up, his hips snapping, cock gliding faster and hotter. God, the friction was insane. My nails dug into his shoulders. My second orgasm was already climbing.

“Mine,” he snarled, his teeth grazing my neck. “Say it louder.”

“Yours! Cassian, I'm yours!”

He groaned my name like a prayer and thrust harder against me two times. On the third grind he came, his sperm hot and thick ropes painting my belly and also my folds. The milk was dripping down where I needed him most. The feel of it pushed me over again. I clenched around nothing and came with a sob, shaking, clinging to him like he was the only solid thing left in my world.

We collapsed together and I felt safe in his arms as he wrapped me tight, one hand stroking my hair and the other rubbing his release into my skin.

“Rest now,” he whispered as he kissed my temple, his voice rough but soft. “Tomorrow I’ll feed you, bathe you, and when you’re stronger… I’m burying every inch of this cock so deep you’ll feel me for days.”

My body tingled at the promise. His dirty words made Elara purr. The old pain was quieter now, drowned under waves of Cassian's presence.

I pressed a kiss to his chest, right over his racing heart. “I’m scared… but I don’t want to run anymore.”

“You won’t,” he vowed, kissing my forehead. “You’re home, June. And I’m never letting you go.”

Outside, the moon glowed in the sky and inside, my broken pieces started st

itching themselves back together, one filthy, perfect touch at a time.