The Alpha's Curse The Enemy Within

Chapter 67 Sixty-Seven
Killian's point of view
I took Sheila out of the castle to the East borders of the pack, beside the cool river. She was still writhing with so much pain. Her
sweet scent and arousal had me completely drunk in her.
The burning sun had taken its shade already, I mind-linked everyone to stay off from the East borders.
My eyes snapped to Sheila as I was panting with similar need for her. Her scent had me intoxicated and the way she is looking at
me has me even harder with the desire to fuck her hard over and over again on every surface possible and in every position. I
had this insane need to be inside her.
I grabbed her by the waist, pressing our bodies together as she moaned in pleasure at the slightest touch. I brought my hand into
her hair, forcing her head back so I could devour her. My tongue delved into her mouth, tasting her as she moaned into my
mouth.
My body took over. Sheila's sensual need triggered my own. My hands gripped her waist tightly before lifting her dress off her
body. My eyes zeroing in on the tiny white satin covering her treasured spot. Another growl tore from me as I ripped the material
off her ass, leaving her ass bare to me.
My erection strained almost painfully against my pants at the sight of her. When one of her heat waves hit me. I stumbled
forward, gripping onto her legs and gently spreading them apart. I graze my hand against her thighs lightly before touching her
core. I froze. A soft groan escaping my lips.
Sheila cried at the contact. I pushed a finger in as her sweet cries echoed throughout the quiet forest. I felt her inner muscle
quiver as her first orgasm hit. However, it only seemed to make the need worse as the force that escaped her this time lashed
out at me with so much power that it nearly threw me straight to the ground.
I frantically climbed up on my feet and removed my pants as quickly as my shaking hands would let me. My thick aching hard
length immediately sprung free, begging to be buried in Sheila to ease both of our torture.

I held her down on the soft soil, pulling away from our kiss so I could take her hardened nipple into my mouth, earning a moan
from her. Her slender hands gripped my hair as she moved her hips against me, trying to create the friction that she wanted. As
she moved, unable to stop, one of my hands gripped her ass and the other kneaded one of her hardened breasts.
I reluctantly pulled away, about to kiss her when her soft and weak croaked.
"Killian," Sheila whimpered, her hands slid down my back and she tugged on my pants. "Killian, I need you." Her voice
compelled me to do whatever she wanted., her eyes fluttering shut as she moaned, her hands clasping mine.
I moved my free hands over her body, gripping onto her soft flesh as we continued devouring each other's lips. Our lips left each
other, and I pulled back to see Sheila's lustful eyes examining my torso. Her hands trailed from my biceps to my chest and abs,
her nails brushed against my skin, leaving a heated trail on my body. I had my lips on hers again, needing to taste her. I pressed
her closer, her soft flesh against my soft muscle, her hands clinging to me, making several growls leave my lips. I swallowed
each of her lustful moans.
I grinded our hips together, feeling her wetness. Just the smell had me almost at the edge. I latched my lips onto her neck,
tasting the hormones leeching off her neck.
My hungry gaze swept over Sheila's naked body sprawled on the warm sand, taking in every inch of her. Her breasts and curves
were on display for me. I growled out in appreciation at seeing her sexy body. I pressed our chests together, skin on skin, her
hard nipples against my chest, as my heart throbbed with the need to be inside of her. She was fucking beautiful, even when she
was in pain. A goddess.
"Killian," She cried, thrashing from side to side.
"Shh" I whispered, dropping back on the ground beside her. "It will be alright," I said, kissing her lips.
I gripped her waist tenderly, gently positioning her body beneath mine, as I lowered myself on top of her, my breath hitched as
our bodies molded together into one.
I groaned against her neck as my hard length touched her entrance. I thrust forward into her, moaning at the blissful sensation. I

began to move, pounding into her, leaving my beautiful mark in her body.
"Sheila!" I roared as I felt my release.
Our bodies were slapping against each other as I continued with the grinding motion in and out of her clit. Sheila's sweet moans
under the moonlit sky invaded my ears, blocking out the sound of anything else. In fact, the only thing I could feel, smell and hear
was the beautiful woman beneath me. The god-damned world could be ending now, and I wouldn't fucking care.
"Killian," she kept panting as I stretched my tongue lower, capturing one of her hard nipples in my mouth, sucking and biting. My
other hand pinched hers, and she screamed out in pleasure. I was also dying with so much pleasure, feeling blissful sensation
through our bond.
Fucking hell. I loved her. I held her tightly, kissing her frantically and wildly. I couldn't get enough of her lips as I thrusted into her
harder and faster. She moved her hips trying to meet my thrusts, but I was going too fast for her to keep up, so she just let me
take all of her.
"Killian" Sheila cried out as another orgasm hit her. The spasms of her muscles finally did it for me, snapping my control as a
loud roar tore from my lips. I released inside of her. Goddess! I didn't know the last time I came this hard, the fucking thing wasn't
stopping as it continued filling up Sheila.
I lifted my head and peered down at Sheila with hooded eyes. Her lips were parted, her cheeks flushed and eyes closed. The
pain from minutes ago had definitely lessened because she was no longer writhing in pain beneath me.
Her skin was still on fire. Unwillingly, I pushed out of her heavenly clit, before picking her up in my arms and walking to the cool
river. I lowered myself into the water, gripping Sheila's thighs. Gently, I guided her legs so they could wrap around my waist. I
poured some water on her face, watching it as it rolled down her face down to her chest. I leaned closer, licking and sucking the
trail of the water stopping on the crook of her neck. Sheila's hands moved to grip my head as she held me tighter against her
neck, rubbing her pussy against my hardened member.
I moaned into her ears, my body shook as I fought for control, my wolf and I desperate to mark her and claim her as ours. I felt
myself giving in to the strong desire to mark her, but it all shattered when a strong wave of Sheila's arousal hit me. Her need was
back again.

"Killian," She trembled against me. "Oh, yes!" She exclaimed, drunk in so much pleasure as my shaft once again tightened in
response to her need.
I gripped her securely in my arms, walking out of the water to the warm sand. I lowered her on the ground and positioned myself
on her, before burying myself inside her.
I groaned at the contact again, and Sheila shuddered beneath me in pleasure.
She found my hands grasping onto my fingers and I raised her arms beside her head, our hands entwined as I kept thrusting
hard into her, her juices soaking between us and I kept panting and growling. I held her hips tighter and plunged harder and
faster into her than before.
She moaned as she reached orgasm, her head quivering. I can feel it beneath me, with one final thrust, I yelled out, feeling my
orgasm crash over me. Sheila’s walls milking out my seed into her. Soon my hips stopped moving as I collapsed onto the
ground, flipping us over so she could rest on me. Our breaths were hard and raspy, my chest making her lift with each breath I
took.
I cradled her in my arms, watching her breathe slowly from exhaustion. Her eyes were closed, and her high fever had calmed
down. I sighed, totally exhausted as well, my eyes found the moon's beautiful figure up in the sky.
I could do nothing but watch my mate sleep peacefully under the moonlight. I sighed in content, sending an appreciation to the
moon goddess for making Sheila mine.