Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
“Shouldn’t you be the one tied up?”
“That’s not how it works.” His voice had deepened and the bulge in his pants revealed his intense interest. “I’m the dominant wolf, princess.”
But she was probably right. His vision had domed at the sight of her lying in such a provocative position, the pink heart of her sex exposed and spread wide, her juicy ass on display for his punishment. Lust rolled through in waves, making him dizzy.
But no. He had self-control. It was one of the many things he’d learned in the years since his father kicked him out of the pack. Drawing a deep breath, he rested one knee on the bed to get close enough and brought his hand down on one side of Melissa’s ass.
The sound she made was pure sex.
He delivered three sharp slaps.
She gasped and the muscles in her back stood out in cords. Beautiful. She was fucking gorgeous.
He spanked her some more, loving the way she clenched her cheeks together and squirmed over the pillows; but he’d tied her without any slack, so she went nowhere.
He stopped and rubbed her ass. “Good girl.” He continued, squeezing roughly, his lids going heavy with the pleasure of owning her sweet little ass.
She moaned. The scent of her arousal hit him like a drug, sending a wash of heat over his entire body. When she lifted her ass for more, he had to suck in his breath to keep from claiming her.
He wasn’t about to untie her, not when the sight of her fulfilled every erotic dream he’d ever had. He slapped her pussy.
“Cody,” she cried.
He slapped her pussy again, loving the wet kiss of moisture that came away on his fingers. Her arousal fueled his lust close to the breaking point.
He spanked down the inside of her left leg.
“Cody… Cody, please.”
He fucking loved it when she begged.
“What do you need, baby?” He slapped her pussy with the belt again.
She wriggled her upper body, the only part of her able to move. “Oh, my God, Cody, please.”
“Tell me.” He spanked her pussy again.
“You! I need you… inside me.”
The wolf in him roared and his vision domed. His jeans were down and off before he’d even taken a breath. Somehow, through the fog, he remembered to grab a condom from the bedside table.
Rip. Roll.
In the next second he’d buried himself, balls deep, without a thought to preparing her.
She gasped, her muscles tightening around him.
“Christ, did you just come?” His choked voice sounded far away.
“Yes,” she panted. “I’m good. Go on.”
He didn’t need any encouragement. With a surge, he rocked back and in. Her fucktastic ass was hot and soft underneath him, her channel so deliciously tight, wet, and warm.
She made the cutest little grunts every time he plowed into her, but they were pushing him over the edge.
He reached around and covered her mouth with his palm. “Hush, baby. Stop making those sweet little sounds or I will come unglued.”
She tongued his palm.
His teeth elongated.
No.
He lifted his head back and twisted his neck to turn it away from her, squeezing his eyes shut. “Don’t move,” he panted. “Don’t make a fucking sound… I just need… to finish.” But sliding in and out of her was too much. Her scent surrounded him, engulfed him. He roared, leaning on his knuckles beside her head, pounding his hips against her ass, hard and fast. His balls contracted. Stars danced before his eyes. The desire to sink his teeth into her shot through him as cum surged down his shaft. He opened his jaws wide, serum dripping from his teeth.
Somehow, he found the control to rear back, pulling out to stand on his knees behind her.
She whimpered at the loss.
“No sound,” he whispered hoarsely, fisting his pulsing cock. He pumped it twice before flicking off the condom and spilling his seed all over her beautiful red ass.
They panted together as his vision returned to normal. His lust had not diminished, but the urgency to mark her had eased. He reached down and smeared his cum over her ass, parting her cheeks and working it down into her anus with his thumb.
Her throaty cry had him hard again in seconds. He wanted to take her ass, but knew better. He had no control—he’d certainly hurt her. So he settled, instead, for working her back hole, massaging the ring of muscle until it relaxed to let him in.
She gasped, tensing, but he brought his middle and index finger to her soaking pussy and slid them inside. The moment he began finger fucking both holes, she began moaning. She arched, rubbing her face on the bed, twisting her bound hands around each other.
He pumped faster, dizzy from the satisfaction of pleasuring her. When he reached his free hand beneath her hips and rubbed her clit, she went off. Her scream pierced the air, echoing off the walls, nearly making him shift so he could join her howl.