Crazy ideas

Madeline

When I pulled the handle and nothing happened I turned to Percy and the bastard was laughing.

“I locked the doors, so there is no point in ripping the handle off. You should better sit down and relax. We will be home in a few moments.”

“That place isn’t my home and it will never be suck.”

He turned to me one more time and released a tired breath.

“You are repeating yourself. I heard you the first time so there is no need for me to tell you again why you are wrong. So as I said before, sit and be quiet.”

The bastard used his alpha powers on me. The growling sound of his alpha voice sent shivers down my body and I would be lying if I said that it didn’t affect me in any way. 

For some reason the slow vibration and rumble in the small space of this car made my lower belly squeeze in the most delicious way.

Even before he marked me I had similar reactions to him. For some reason he could do what no other alpha could, with the power of his voice he could bring me to the edge of climax and if he tried even a bit harder I am sure he could push me over the edge, easily.

I tried closing my eyes and concentrating on my breathing, trying to calm all the crazy emotions running through my body as his scent filled my lungs and the situation got even worse.

The subtle heat and goosebumps from his voice turned into a hot burning need for this man.

With the corner of my eyes I traced his face and moved down his body, until my eyes stopped on his hands. 

Admiring the way he gripped the steering wheel and how much I would like for those hands to…

I refused to finish that thought.

“Madeline.”

The quiet and sexy way he just called my name…

Fuck.

I felt a small gush of my liquide heet leaked out of me.

That was followed by a low growl. 

“If you do not stop what you are doing right now. I will stop at the side of the road and take you. And I do not think that you would want that.”

His threat had the opposite effect on me. 

Instead of stopping the heat rising, it only fueled it.

Images of him ripping me out of the seat… gripping my body tightly as he rips off my clothing… his rough hands tracing my body…

His growl got even louder, as he made a sharp turn and the car stopped.

Just like in my day dreams he ripped me out of my seat, but instead of ripping off my clothing he smashed his lips against mine.

His lips weren’t soft and sweet as they were when we met before. No, they were demanding and rough. They roughly took whatever they wanted.

When his tongue made contact with my lips I released a little cry of pleasure and pain. Without any games he parted my lips with it and forced his way into my mouth.

His tongue took the lead in our mouths' dance of heat and sex.

He made love to my mouth, I couldn’t call what he was doing anything else… well ther wasn’t much love in what he was doing, but I couldn’t call it fucking my mouth, because that had other meaning… and an image of him doing just that flashed behind my closed eyes.

His hands wrapped around my head as his hard length pressed deeper and deeper into my mouth… down my throat…

His hands kept me in place as he took his pleasure by fuking my throat. I could almost feel his hard, hot lenght moving in my mouth… down my throat.

I guess the mental image was just enough to send me over the edge… well the image and Percies hot mouth on mine.

I couldn’t stop myself as I released another deep moan straight into his mouth as I rubbed my now wet crotch onto him. 

I am sure he enjoyed it, because he followed me not long after. His hot low moan was sent straight into my neck as his teeth sank into the space between my shoulder and neck.

The sharp pain of his teeth piercing my skin, mixed with the hormones that get released the moment he bites me sent me into another climax with a bang.

This one was a lot longer and so much deeper that I saw stars and a clear moon at the peak of it.

I sat there in his lap, my head pressed into his chest as the high wave of what we just did washed over me.

Guilt and self disgust filled my chest and I reached for the door. Before he could even notice what I was doing I was already out of the car running.

No matter how much I would like to brag about it, this wasn't a plan.

Sure I took the opportunity to run… but the price was too high for me to pay.

Slow tears ran down my cheek as I ran. I ran not sure of the direction I was going in. The only thing I knew was that I had to run, in hopes that I could either run away from my problems or if I didn’t stop they wouldn’t catch up on me. 

So I put all of my energy into running.

I ran and ran until my lungs started to burn and my legs were ready to break down under me.

That was when my foot slipped on something and it sent me flying to the ground. I expected to crash in a huge wave of pain, but the hit I was hoping for didn’t come.

The only thing I did feel was strong hands around me.

When I opened my eyes I saw Percy's face in front of mine.