THREE PART 2

Chas's Point of View

But now, the barriers were breaking down, and there was no turning back. The intensity of our connection could no longer be denied. It was time to fulfill our desires and unleash the pent-up passion that had smoldered between us for far too long.

"Oh, Isabelle," I groaned, my ability to think clearly slipping away as quickly as hers. The desperation in her voice tugged at my heart.

"Please, Chase. I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm going to explode."

Summoning every ounce of focus, I managed to open the car door, but it took all my strength to guide us inside while she continued grinding against my hand.

As soon as I locked the door, she flipped me over, straddling my legs. Her words sent a surge of desire through me. "I want you so badly."

"But we...," I tried to interject, but she cut me off.

"Don't say we can't. How many times have you pleasured yourself, calling out my name?"

"You heard that?" I was taken aback, unsure of how much she had actually noticed. I had kept my distance, believing that was what she wanted. I believed in rules and boundaries, but when it came to her...

"I hear everything, Chase," she hissed, her sharp claws tracing a path of destruction down my legs, ripping apart my jeans like flimsy barriers. "And every single time, the burning ache for you consumed me just as fiercely as it consumed you. It's an inferno that will never wane."

My lungs struggled for air as her hand ventured perilously close to my core. The urgency in her touch matched the fervor pulsating through my veins. I was desperate for her, with every fiber of my being.

"What are you implying?" My voice trembled, barely audible, as her touch sent shockwaves of pleasure and anticipation coursing through me. But I needed to hear her words, to comprehend the weight of her proposition. This moment held the power to shatter everything we knew.

"This," she declared, her claws sinking into my hips with an intoxicating blend of pleasure and pain. "You must claim me, possess me completely. My body craves you like a starving beast. I need you, Chase."

With an unyielding grip, I tugged her closer, our faces mere inches apart. Her eyes glowed with an untamed hunger, mirroring my own. I had to make her grasp the magnitude of our choice, the irreversible path we were about to embark upon.

"Once we cross this line, there's no turning back," I warned, my voice laced with a mix of desire and caution, my heart pounding in sync with the rhythm of her breath.

"Okay," she breathed, her voice heavy with determination and an unquenchable fire. The intensity between us reached its apex, and we both surrendered to the tempestuous passion that awaited us.

"I don't think you understand," I growled, my voice low and filled with primal intensity. "Once I'm inside you, there's no turning back. You'll be mine, body and soul."

"But I have to mate with—" she began, her words trailing off as I cut her off with a fierce gaze.

"I don't give a damn about that," I spat, my voice dripping with possessiveness. "You'll still be mine, no matter what. I don't back down, I don't walk away. And I'll keep fucking you, claiming you, over and over again. You're everything to me, and I won't settle for anything less. It's all or nothing."

Her stuttered response barely registered in my mind. I drew her closer, my grip on her tightening, as I locked eyes with her once again. There was no doubt, no hesitation in my gaze.

"Say it again, my love," I challenged, a smirk playing on my lips.

"Yes, Chase," she finally managed, her voice trembling with a mix of desire and vulnerability. "I belong to you."

I couldn't help but smile at her response. Even in the midst of her mating heat, on the verge of a breakdown, she asserted her alpha nature and staked her claim. It only fueled my desire for her further.

With a hunger that consumed me, I pressed my lips to hers, igniting a blaze that engulfed us both. The intensity of our first kiss sent shivers down my spine and ignited a fire within me that burned with an insatiable longing. I couldn't get enough of her, and in that moment, I knew there was no turning back.

She gasped for breath, her body ablaze with an uncontrollable fire that matched the inferno raging within me. Screw the consequences; I wanted to ignite in the flames of our shared passion and burn until there was nothing left but ashes. Her tongue danced with mine, each movement electrifying our connection and setting my entire being ablaze.

In an instant, she straddled my lap, her knees gripping my sides with a fervor that matched the intensity of her desire. The heat radiating from her core seared through the fabric of my jeans, branding me with the undeniable imprint of her longing. Her breasts, soft and supple, pressed against my chest, fueling the growing hunger within us both.

I clenched my fists in her hair, unable to resist the primal urge to possess her fully. My lips left a trail of searing kisses down her jawline and traced the contours of her neck, marking her as mine, leaving an indelible mark that spoke of our insatiable connection. If I were a wolf, I would sink my teeth into her skin, claiming her in the most primal and passionate way.

Every movement, every grind of her hips against mine, ignited a wild frenzy within us. Time stood still as we surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm of our bodies colliding in a symphony of lust and longing. It felt as if we were experiencing our first time together, even though we had journeyed this path before. With every touch, every caress, we rediscovered the depths of our desire and the intensity of our connection, leaving us both breathless and consumed by the raw power of our love.

My grip on her hips tightened, my fingers digging into her flesh as I thrust her down onto my lap with unrelenting force. We were beyond the realm of gentle pleasure; this was a primal and unbridled frenzy, driven by an insatiable hunger that consumed us both.

Her cries echoed through the confined space of the SUV, merging with the sounds of our bodies colliding in a tempestuous rhythm. Every impact fueled the flames of desire, pushing us closer to the edge of sanity. Sweat trickled down our bodies, mingling with the intoxicating scent of sex that hung in the air.

I couldn't get enough of her. The way she moved, the way she surrendered to the raw intensity of our connection—it was addictive, driving me to push her limits further. My hand ventured between us, fingers delving into her wetness, navigating the slick folds with a desperate urgency. The primal instinct to possess her overwhelmed all reason, pushing us to the brink of madness.

The confined space of the vehicle only heightened the intensity. Our bodies collided in a frenzy of need and desire, our senses overwhelmed by the raw power of our connection. It was a wild and untamed dance of passion, a symphony of moans and gasps that reverberated through the air.

Time ceased to exist as we lost ourselves in the maddening ecstasy of our union. The world outside faded away, leaving only the fire that burned between us, consuming us with an intensity that defied all logic. In that moment, nothing else mattered except the raw, unadulterated pleasure we found in each other's embrace.

"Please, Chase," she pleaded, her body writhing against my touch. The desperation in her voice fueled a fire within me, igniting an intensity unlike anything I had experienced before. It was as if the world had narrowed down to this moment, this raw connection between us.

Her hands fumbled with the button of my pants, but I intercepted her movements, taking charge. Growling lowly, I swiftly undid my pants, freeing myself from the confines that separated us. The anticipation crackled in the air as her hand boldly wrapped around my throbbing length, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my veins.

With a firm grip on her hair, I pulled her head back, forcing her gaze to meet mine. Our eyes locked in a powerful exchange, conveying a silent understanding of the imminent explosion of passion that awaited us. I needed her to realize the urgency, to relinquish control and surrender to the overwhelming desire that consumed us both.

"If you want this to last, if you want me to claim you completely," I husked, my voice thick with desire, "let go and trust me." Every fiber of my being yearned to merge with her, to lose ourselves in the fiery depths of ecstasy. But it required surrender, a surrender that transcended physical boundaries.

Her lips parted, a mix of anticipation and surrender reflected in her eyes. In that moment, we were no longer two separate entities, but a fusion of carnal energy. With a shared understanding, we unleashed the intense passion that had simmered beneath the surface, ready to consume us whole.

In the grip of her overpowering mating heat, a mischievous glint sparked in her eyes, adding a thrilling edge to our connection.

"Next time, baby," I vowed, the words laced with a sense of urgency. "Once we're in a safe place, we'll unleash our desires and fuck until we both surrender to bliss. Deal?"

After a brief moment of contemplation, she nodded, releasing her hold on me. Without delay, I rewarded her compliance by teasingly rubbing my finger against her sensitive clit. Her grip on my shoulders tightened, evidence of the pleasurable torment coursing through her body.

"Gods," she cried out, her plea filling the air as I swiftly withdrew my finger, positioning myself at her entrance. With an insistent push, I entered her, fully immersed in the throbbing heat that enveloped us.

"Kiss me, baby," I urged, my voice laced with raw desire. "I want your lips on mine throughout our intimate dance." A smile graced her face as she grasped my head, pulling me toward her mouth. The instant our tongues intertwined, I drove deep inside her, plunging us into a whirlwind of unbridled passion.

She let out a primal scream, muffled by our passionate kiss, as the waves of her first orgasm crashed over her. My own release remained on hold, fueled by the overwhelming desire to give her more, to push her further. Our lips remained locked in a frenzied dance as I thrust into her with unyielding force. It was a raw, untamed encounter, filled with both intensity and perfection. Her sharp claws dug into my skin, matching the ferocity of her tongue that battled fiercely with mine.

In this battlefield of dominance, victory was assured, but I held back, relishing in the ecstasy of watching her lose herself completely to the pleasure coursing through her body. My fingers traced along her rib cage, teasing her hardened nipples, asserting my control in the places she had none.

"Harder," she pleaded, her voice filled with desperation. "Please."

A knowing smile played on my lips as I eased back slightly, just enough to reply, "Take what you need. I'm here for you, my love."

That simple affirmation must have been the catalyst she sought, for a switch seemed to flip in her mind. With an empowered determination, she took charge, bouncing vigorously on my lap. Her movements were a wild mix of intensity, speed, and even a hint of playful twists. Isabelle approached every aspect of life with unwavering passion, and our intimate connection was no exception.

She let out a gasp, her body tensing as I alternated between sucking on her neck and nibbling her skin, fully aware of the intoxicating effect it had on a wolf in the grip of mating heat. Her desire for more was palpable, urging me to push the limits of pleasure.

With a newfound intensity, she took me with a force that surpassed all expectations. "Mouth, Isabelle," I commanded, reminding her of the place she needed to be. Anger flickered in her eyes, but the tightness of our muscles signaled that our passionate encounter was reaching its climax.

Just as her lips were about to meet mine, I delivered a final, powerful thrust that propelled us both into a realm of ecstasy. "Though we may not exchange a blood bite tonight, I will claim your mouth later. I'll fuck your throat until my cock is imprinted on it, and make you come until you're left gasping for air."

The ensuing frenzy left me breathless, my heart pounding uncontrollably. Still locked in a passionate kiss, our tongues entwined as we continued our intense lovemaking. With each thrust, she reached new heights of pleasure, culminating in another powerful climax. As her wet heat clenched around me, I groaned into her mouth, succumbing to the depths of bliss alongside her.

As our lips reluctantly parted, her teeth were exposed, radiating a primal hunger that matched my own. "Go for it," I encouraged, my voice laced with urgency, conveying how much I craved her claim. "Make me yours, because I'm already yours."

A blissful smile curved her lips, swiftly replaced by an insatiable longing. In that fleeting moment, we acknowledged that she had the power to restrain herself if she chose to.

But thank the heavens, she didn't.