Chapter 5 One-Night Stand

Chapter Five:

Sebastian released their locked lips to allow the breathless woman some room to breathe. Amelia's body swayed in her intoxicated state, half drunk on alcohol and the other half lust. The blonde leaned in to kiss him again but paused when she felt something hard twitch beneath her thigh from where she sat on his lap. Innocent curiosity made her shift her weight a little to see if she had accidentally sat on his belt buckle somehow but Sebastian picked her up in his arms before she even got the chance to realize what it was that moved beneath her. He lifted her up bridal style and walked towards the staircase that led upstairs to the inn's bedrooms. No one in the pack within the lounge seemed to notice at all and her friends weren't around to intervene as a lamb was dragged off into a lion's den.

Amelia didn't know if he had already booked a room or if he had just chosen one at random but either way, it didn't take him a second to pick a room and toss Amelia onto his shoulder so that he could use the free hand to open the door. Amelia squeaked as the air got squished out of her lungs when her abdomen collided with his bone and muscle. The floor moving beneath her eventually turned into blankets as she was dropped onto the bed. Even with her body being smaller than average, her body still bounced on the cushions when she landed. Amelia rolled over onto her back to see the man standing in front of the bed and watched him slide off his shirt. His muscular body brought another fierce blush to Amelia's face as she gazed upon his rippled abs on his abdomen, broad shoulders, and thickly muscled arms. There was a little bit of black fur on his chest and some that stretched from his navel down into his pants that he began to take off, starting by unbuckling his belt and unzipping.

Why me? Again, Amelia subconsciously asks herself that even after making up her mind that she wanted to belong to him tonight. But after seeing the beauty of his body, she felt self-conscious again and looked away. Boring and bland. He could have someone, anyone, so much better. So much prettier, attractive, sexier. And yet to her dismay, he firmly grabbed a hold of the waistline on her leggings and yanked them down to her ankles while slipping off her ankle-high boots in the process and tossing them aside, showing off her black, laced underwear that matched her bra as soon as he easily slid pulled that off as well.

"Look at me." Sebastian's voice may have snapped Amelia out of her thoughts but she was still too hesitant to meet his gaze. He was beginning to grow impatient and shoved his hand between her thighs, his fingers slipping past warm cloth and caressing sensitive areas. It finally gave him the reaction he wanted to see out of her, a beautiful gasp as she finally locked eyes with him again.

Her self-doubt faded when she saw the look within those burning depths. There was something special about her. Maybe they were meant to be mates after all? Someone her wolf longed for? The cluster of questions in her head only all ended with one answer. She wanted him, and couldn't resist the hunger in his intense stare. As Sebastian finally got onto the bed and crawled over to the point he was hovering over her, Amelia finally got a chance to peek at what swung between his legs. The length and thickness brought a bit of fear with each inch closer but she was soon distracted by lips that smashed into hers and a tongue that forced its way down her throat. His big hands that traveled up her small waist grabbed a hold of her bra and gave it a rough yank, the sound of ripping cloth could be heard as he gained full access to her breasts.

Amelia didn't even get a chance to protest about her ripped bra since her tits were immediately claimed by his mouth and hand. On one tit he sucked on harshly with his tongue rotating around the nipple. One of his hands grasped her other tit and massaged it gently, also giving that nipple attention as well just by slowly rubbing his thumb back and forth on it. Amelia's body jumped at the sudden pleasure but she soon relaxed in a melting moan, her body beginning to drool in two places as he worked her.

Then a split-second thought crossed her mind, realizing that Dillon had never touched her like this. That bad habit of thinking negative thoughts was drowned out by pleasurable pain. Sebastian bit the side of her neck, sinking his fangs in deep. Not deep enough to make her bleed, but still deep enough to let her know there was no escaping him now. He had her pinned down to the bed by both her wrists being held tightly in his hands while snaking his way between her legs and getting into a favorable position. Amelia's body barely had a chance to tense up with realization before he thrust himself inside of her. One of Sebastian's hands released Amelia's wrist so that he could cover her mouth right before she could scream as her body got invaded. He at least had enough mercy within him to move his hips slowly so that she could adjust to his size. Though she whimpered, she still got wetter with each movement to the point he decided it was time to release her and pick up the pace. Once her mouth was free, pants huffed past her parted, pretty lips as her body was claimed by a different wolf from the one she was with just yesterday. It had been a while since she last mated and her body was sensitive and easily hurt. Yet the electrifying sensation of pleasure consumed both her body and mind as he started to pound her harder, shaking the bed that began to make thuds against the wall. Her moans turned into occasional screams as her battered body was knocked back and forth, her breasts bouncing in a rotation with each jerk. How loud they were getting wasn't even in the back of their minds anymore.

Her sensitive body was already on the verge of reaching an orgasm because of how long it had been. Amelia's body tensed up as she neared her climax and the walls within her vagina began to tighten considerably around his length to the point his thrusts had to slow down a little. She wrapped her legs around his hips while tilting her head backward on the pillow and letting out her loudest moan yet. Her petite body shivered with blinding ecstasy as his cock was soaked with her juices. Amelia's legs released him and her body practically went limp beneath him as she tried to catch her breath.

"Fuck...!" Amelia heard Sebastian growl with frustration in her ear with enough intensity to make her ear vibrate. It was normal that his victims would orgasm at least twice before him, but this time he was struggling to fight off the urge. The small, fragile wolf beneath him that he could easily eat up was too much to resist. With a couple more thrusts, he caved into the suffocating pleasure and immediately pulled out before crawling up closer to her face.

"Open." He orders while jerking off and Amelia just barely parts her lips, making him have no choice but to force her mouth open with his fingers. He never minded making a mess when it was his time to play, and yet, he didn't want to taint the pretty picture beneath him. Once Sebastian managed to open her mouth wide enough he released his load into her while being careful not to get any on her face or lips. He let out a shaky, satisfied sigh after the last drop touched her tongue and he finally released her mouth.

Once he had finally regained his senses, he peered down at the female beneath him. Her hair, only a few shades away from being white, was now ripped out of her braid and is wet with sweat. Her chest rose and fell with deep, slow breaths and she looked like she was on the verge of passing out over the stimulation. His first reaction was worrying that he may have harmed her, but by the look on her face and how relaxed her body looked, it was clear she was just exhausted.

Even while half-conscious, she still felt the warmth of Sebastian's body slide beneath the covers beside her. His muscular arms that showed strength also made her feel safe and warm as she was wrapped up in them. Once she was comfortable, within moments, she had fallen asleep.

And by the time her eyes fluttered open again, the dark room was lit up with the sun's warm rays but the warmth that was at her side earlier was now gone. And when she rolled over, as expected, she was alone in the bed. Scoundrel, bad boy, a daring devil... she felt embarrassed and cursed herself for allowing what happened last night. Though it wasn't like she had much choice, or strength to reject him. Dashing Sebastian with his dazzling smile burned away the loneliness and pain in her heart that was left behind by Dillon. But now it was replaced with shame and guilt. What would her friends say if they found out? Fucked and left, like a sex toy, a one-night stand. A night she won't be able to forget and yet hoped that she wouldn't run into the wolf that had bewitched her so easily again.

What will I say if anyone finds out that we fucked??