“I want you. God, Diesel, I want you.”

Her words snapped something inside of him, and he reached out and wrapped a hand around her hip, yanked her forward, and claimed her mouth. He fucked her between the lips with his tongue, fantasized that he was doing the same between her legs, and knew it was only a matter of minutes before he really lost fucking control and had her. She had her hands buried in his hair, and she tugged on the strands until the tie at his nape came undone. He didn’t think she realized the little mewls she made. He broke away, trailed his lips down her jaw and to her neck, and scraped his incisors over her flesh. A gasp left her, and he knew he hurt her, but she didn’t push him away. In fact she wrapped her legs around his waist, pressed her heels into the small of his back, and pulled him closer. She scored his back with her nails until he hissed against her neck, but fucking hell the pain felt good.

“I want you so fucking badly, baby.” He moved back up her neck and took possession of her mouth. “Give yourself to me.”

“Yes.” That one word was murmured against his mouth, and she surprised the hell out of him by reaching between their bodies and stroking his dick from root to tip.

Gritting his teeth through the exquisite pleasure she caused within him, he pulled back and looked down to watch what she was doing. His dick was so close to her pussy, and if he just pushed his hips forward an inch he could easily slide right into her body. Wrapping his arms around her shoulders, he easily lifted her, and although it caused her hand to fall away from his dick it brought her chest right up against his. Diesel turned, but she pressed her mouth to his, momentarily stunning him and having him stumble forward. He slammed into the wall, and the cold of the wood seeped into the bare flesh of his back. Turning around so Maggie was the one now pressed against the wall, he hissed out when she tugged on his hair especially hard.

“I’m the one in fucking control.” He growled out the words, but she was too far gone in her lust to fully understand. That much was clear on her face and from the scent his bear picked up from her. She was his, all of her, and there was no stopping this. The sight of her looking so deliciously disheveled and the scent of her cream covering her pussy, had his bear pushing forward that last inch, breaking to the surface, and roaring out in triumph over the fact. He was still in his human form aside from his claws and incisors, but it was his inner animal that was taking control. Without thinking, and just reacting on the need to feel her clench around him, Diesel reached between their bodies, took his dick and lined it up with her hole. She didn’t stop him, didn’t protest, and instead moaned out for more. She was just as high off of this as he was, but he wasn’t a human thinking rationally now. He was an animal needing to fuck this female so thoroughly that there wasn’t any part of her that wasn’t marked by him.