The storm outside had nothing on the one inside Adrian's mansion. Rain pounded the windows, thunder shaking the walls but in the bedroom, it was Kai's moans that split the silence like lightning.
Adrian had him pinned beneath him, hands gripping the headboard, wrists bound in silk that teased his skin with every movement. He was naked, flushed, trembling not from fear, but anticipation. Raw, consuming desire. And Adrian? He looked like a predator who'd finally cornered his prey.
"You're mine tonight," Adrian growled, voice low and vibrating with hunger not just for sex, but for Kai's very essence. His lips dragged down Kai's chest, slow and deliberate, stopping to nip at sensitive skin that drew gasps from his lover.
Kai writhed beneath him, thighs parted, breath ragged. "Then take me like I'm yours," he hissed, defiant and desperate. "Don't you dare hold back."
Adrian's fangs descended with a slow click, his eyes glowing that deep, haunting red. "You want the monster, little wolf?" he whispered against Kai's throat. "You'll get him."
And then he sank his teeth into Kai's neck not enough to draw blood just yet, but enough to send a jolt of dark pleasure through him. At the same time, Adrian thrust inside him in one deep, claiming stroke.
Kai screamed not in pain, but in overwhelming pleasure. His body arched, caught in that delicious blend of dominance and surrender. Adrian held nothing back. Each thrust was harder, deeper, claiming Kai over and over again until all that existed was the sound of skin slapping skin, the creak of the bed, and the chorus of their desperate cries.
"You feel that?" Adrian snarled, dragging a hand down Kai's chest, then gripping his hip. "That's what you do to me. You make me lose control."
Kai's hands fisted in the silk restraints, his body shaking. "Don't stop please, Adrian God"
"I'm not stopping until you forget your own name."
Adrian's pace turned brutal, primal. He gripped Kai's throat not to hurt, just to hold him still and licked the bite he'd left on his neck. "Say it," he growled.
"M..Mine," Kai gasped. "I'm yours... fuck, I'm yours."
And when Adrian finally bit down this time for real, blood spilling onto his tongue Kai shattered beneath him, crying out with such raw pleasure that the storm outside seemed to bow in silence.
Kai was limp beneath him, chest heaving, lips parted in a silent moan as Adrian licked the blood from his neck slow, decadent, like a feast he'd waited centuries for.
But it wasn't over.
Adrian hadn't even begun to break him yet.
"You thought that was the end?" he murmured against Kai's skin, fingers trailing down to where they were still joined. "No, wolf. That was me being gentle."
Kai whimpered, trembling with overstimulation, his body already aching from the force of Adrian's thrusts but he didn't ask him to stop. His hips lifted in silent invitation.
And Adrian laughed darkly. "You want more? You want to be used until you can't fucking think?"
A nod. A gasp. "Y....yes."
"Good boy."
Adrian flipped him effortlessly onto his stomach, dragging Kai's knees apart and pushing his face into the pillows. He leaned down, teeth grazing the shell of his ear. "Now, I'm going to ruin you."
He thrust back in, no warning, no mercy. Kai sobbed into the sheets, tears spilling as Adrian set a punishing pace, hips snapping forward with the kind of force that bruised.
One hand tangled in Kai's hair, yanking his head back to expose his throat. The other slipped around his waist to stroke him, a cruel rhythm that gave just enough pleasure to keep him desperate.
"You're dripping," Adrian growled. "You love this, don't you? My little slut of a wolf so needy, so fucking wrecked for me."
Kai tried to answer, but all that came out was a wrecked moan.
Adrian bit down again this time on his shoulder, marking him deeper, darker. His possessiveness was a storm, and Kai was caught in the eye of it, drowning in every violent wave.
"Mine," Adrian snarled. "I want every vampire who smells you to know you belong to me. Every werewolf. Every thing that breathes."
Another brutal thrust and Kai screamed, his release painting the sheets again, body going boneless beneath Adrian.
But Adrian didn't stop.
Not even close.
He kept moving, chasing his own orgasm with relentless hunger, body slick with sweat and blood and desire. When he finally came, it was with a deep, guttural growl, his fangs buried in Kai's neck, his name echoing in the darkness like a vow.
They collapsed in a tangled, ruined heap. And still, Adrian held him chest against his back, breath hot against his cheek.
"You're mine," he whispered again, quieter this time but just as fierce.
Kai's lashes fluttered. "Always…"