Rise of the Banished She-Wolf (Evelyn) novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207

The way he uncovers me, inch by inch, it’s torture and bliss; I feel so desired, so alive, my core clenching with need. His mouth descended, trailing hot kisses down my neck to the swell of my chest, his tongue flicking over a sensitive peak, drawing a gasp from my lips as pleasure sparked through me.

His hand released mine but kept them raised, encouraging me to stay arched as his touch wandered lower, fingers skimming my ribs, teasing the underside of my breasts before dipping toward my waist. The intimacy built, wave after wave, my breaths coming in ragged pants–1 want him inside me, claiming me fully; the bond pulls us closer, amplifying every sensation…

Without another word, Devon slid his arms beneath me, lifting me effortlessly from the chair in one fluid motion. I wrapped my legs around his waist instinctively, the robe falling completely open as he carried me inside to the bed, his strength making me feel weightless and cherished.

This is it–my shyness melts into pure want; his body against mine is like fire, igniting every hidden desire.

He laid me down on the soft sheets, his eyes locking with mine as he shrugged off his own clothes, revealing the hard lines of his muscular form under the dim moonlight filtering through the windows–his thick cock standing rigid, veins pulsing, ready to claim me.

His lips claimed mine again in a searing kiss as he gripped his hard cock and rubbed the tip against my soaked pussy entrance, teasing before thrusting in slowly, inch by thick inch, stretching my tight walls around his girth. I cried out softly, a breathy moan escaping me-“Oh, Devon… yes, fuck me…“–the sensation overwhelming, a perfect blend of fullness and raw pleasure that made stars burst behind my eyelids.

‘He’s so deep, so right.‘

As if reading my thoughts, he adjusted his angle, pounding into that perfect spot deep inside my cunt that made my inner world explode with need, his balls slapping against me with every hard drive.

We moved together in a rhythm that felt ancient and instinctive, our bodies syncing like the wolf bond we shared.

He seemed to know just when to deepen, when to tease, drawing out my pleasure as if he could feel every pulse of my hidden longing–switching to shallow thrusts to edge me, then slamming balls–deep to make me scream.

Pleasure coiled tighter, building to a shattering peak as my pussy clenched around his throbbing cock, my release crashing over me in waves. “Devon… I’m… oh God, I’m cumming!” I cried out, trembling beneath him, my juices soaking us both. He followed soon after, groaning my name like a prayer-“Evelyn, my everything… fuck, take my cum!“-his body shuddering against mine as he pumped his hot load deep inside my pulsing cunt, collapsing together, spent and entwined.

In the afterglow, Devon held me close, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin. He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead, then pulled back slightly, his eyes twinkling with a mix of satisfaction and mischief. “Our bond gets stronger when we’re connected like this, and I can read your thoughts. I can sense your inner feelings–your desires, your thoughts during moments like this…”

I blinked, heat flooding my cheeks as embarrassment washed over me. He could feel all that? Every shy, desperate thought about his cock stretching me?

“You… you what? You knew I was thinking about how much I wanted your dick deeper, or… oh God, that’s so intimate!” I buried my face in his chest, my voice muffled and shy. “Promise me, Devon–from now on, you only use that ability if I allow it. It’s… it’s too vulnerable otherwise.”

He chuckled softly, pulling me closer. “I promise, my love. Your trust means everything to me.” As sleep tugged at us, I wondered what other depths our bond held, waiting to be explored–now with boundaries that made me feel even safer in his arms.

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