Twisting Her Fate
Chapter 9

Leilani whispers.

"Maybe I will walk out proudly beside you showing off that I did that to you"

Connor laughs slightly as he rolls his neck, allowing her access, enjoying the way her body feels against his as he questions.

"Do you want me to look like a teenager that can't control himself anymore?"

"Isn't that a sense of achievement in itself, that I can make you lose yourself so completely, that I make you lose all sense of control, that I make your mind so clouded with l**t that you cannot even control your desire?"

Leilani's movements get more and more excessive. As well as thoroughly enjoying the act herself, she has taken it as some personal mission to make it happen.

Connor's large hands grip on either side of her hips stilling her movement in one go.

His strength being so much greater than hers comes as a slight surprise. The way that he can dominate her and hold her so still even in the heat of the moment.

"When I c*m I want to be buried balls deep inside you. I want to feel your warmth around me. I want to feel your walls clenching me milking out every last drop. I want to hear you scream my name"

Connor's voice is a low growl bordering on animalistic. The steel gray colour has darkened to near black.

"Connor"

Leilani's voice is all but a whisper. Her n*pples are pebbled as they rub against the shimmery silver material. Pressing hard against his warm chest, he can clearly feel them through the two pieces of thin material that separate them that he is dying to remove. Connor's words excite her on a visceral level. Her whole body reacts by sitting at the highest level of awareness, teetering on the peak threatening spill at any time.

"Oh baby, I want to hear it a lot louder than that"

"Connor, what would you do if I told you that it would only take one word from you to push me over the edge?"

Connor smiles gripping her hips tightly and pushing her away from him. His guttural tone gone and just a certain softness of his voice takes her down from that peak. "I would say to save it. I don't want others to hear it"

Connor stands up with one swift movement, wrapping Leilani's legs around his hips and keeping her close, keeping his rock hard member sandwiched between the two.

"Well, alpha Liam, this has been fun but we might take this show back to our hotel room"

Liam has been watching Leilani closely. He would have no idea what the woman on all fours in front of him looks like, his attention solely on the blonde.

"You can continue here"

"This woman may well be my wife. My wolf will not allow her to be seen in that capacity"

Leilani looks in Connor's pitch-black eyes and knows that the second part of the statement is the truth. Leilani has had her fair share of one-night stands. She has never had a relationship, it is just a little something between everything else, so she feels like she is in unexplored territory. It scares her but is slightly exciting.

Connor doesn't wait for an answer, he has no interest in being swayed by the man. They have already wasted an hour, so all that remains is five hours and he doesn't plan on wasting an extra second in the presence of such scum.

Connor walks forward as Leilani's lips crash onto his. He gets caught up in the kiss as they stumble and Leilani's back presses against the door frame as he presses against her. This is going to be the longest walk in history, but he can't even bring himself to care. Connor grinds against her, his jeans are thoroughly soaked and he is sure he is going to burst a blood vessel.

He pulls back slightly and hits her a*s with an open palm.

"Behave yourself"

Leilani raises her eyebrows, a large smile spreading across her face that makes its way into her eyes, she radiates.

"F*ck you are breathtaking"

Connor lowers her feet to the ground, the silver heels landing on the solid surface and the slight rush of cool air to Connor's super heated skin makes him immediately regret his decision, but he knows that they will land against every wall on the walk if he continues in the same fashion, while that doesn't sound so bad, five hours can be quickly eaten away in that way.

He gets so lost in her intoxicating kiss that the background fades out, the usual steadfast and aware man can't even walk. His ability to multi-task is taken away by her lips.

Connor places a chastise kiss just under her earlobe on her neck before gripping her hand tightly and intertwining their fingers.

Leilani laughs as he starts towing her out at full speed, weaving in and out of the crowd without a pause. He isn't quite as graceful in his movements as her, more bulldozing the most direct path through the crowd in his haste.

But not a single person is going to argue with the gigantic man that is on a mission. One look and they know that starting to fight would end in death.

Leilani follows Connor's hulking figure with a smile on her face, easily keeping his pace even with her heels. Even in the low light she can see his back flex with his movements.

She places a small hand on his shoulder, gently massaging his tight muscles as they near the door of the venue. Connor turns his head and stares at the small hand on his large shoulder. "What are you doing?"

His voice is so deep that it is barely audible.

"You are so tense"

They burst out of the front doors, shocking the well-built security guards in the process, but Connor has no time for them at all, swinging Leilani around and picking her up bridal style.

"Tense? You have no idea, if I don't have you in my hotel room, tear those clothes from your body and bury myself deep inside. I am sure that so much blood will fill my aching d*ck that the rest of my body will cease to function, I want you so badly." Leilani casually hooks her arms around his neck, tilting her head back as Connor looks from her heaving chest down to her beautiful feet that are displaying her beautiful shoes that are swinging casually in the air. If he couldn't smell how much she wants it, he would think she is relaxed. "Goddess damn"

Connor has to close his eyes to compose himself. Connor moves quickly, leaving the heavy throbbing beat of the club behind. The cold and fresh night air is a pleasant change from the overwhelming scents within the place, making him able to focus on her and her alone.

He buries his face into her neck as he moves quickly, being thankful that they booked accommodation really close to the club and thankful for once he actually spent a little more on a room, he has been working hard on expanding his pack and industry, so useless waste is not what he usually does, but this girl would look all wrong on the lumpy bed and stained sheets of the cheap places they usually stay.

To him, Leilani looks like a precious flower that has never been through any hardship. He has no idea that she is the complete opposite.

Leilani moves on his body, wrapping her legs back around his waist, just hanging on him like a Koala as he tries to keep his head, how is the short walk so long?

"Keep those lips to yourself woman"

"Why?"

Leilani's lips run over all his exposed neck and jaw, making his eyes glaze over, he has never felt lust so strong that it is near mind-numbing, that his brain disappears and he just wants to be the animal that he truly is.

Leilani's fingers wander around to his front and Connor's arms that were down at his side catch her and wrap her tight in his embrace. Leilani undoes four buttons, moving his shirt aside so that she has more access to his firm tanned skin. Connor's scent is amazing. It has a slight cinnamon scent, it is the slightest hint of sweet with the steady, balanced and masculine breath.

The doorman opens the door for the odd looking couple, even though they are entangled, Connor is half dressed and they look mostly indecent. It is not hard to recognize the large Connor that only left the premises a couple of hours prior. Connor waves slightly as he passes, without pausing his steps.

The two girls sitting at the counter watch in stunned awe as the incredibly handsome man that has been the source of the employees chat since he checked in walks in in such a state, most of his broad shoulders are exposed, even a hint of strong bicep from outside of his now, near useless shirt.

Connor presses the button to call the elevator before pressing Leilani against the wall, pressing his nose into the crook of her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, being immersed in her delicate scent that is mixed heavily with the dangerously seductive drowning scent of her ar*usal.