Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
He’s fucked me twice already. This time feels like he’s making love to me. It is rougher somehow, and more intense. It is everything I need. He slides inside me and my body, already trained to receive him, does what he wants. I wrap around him, embrace him, take him as deep as I can. He becomes part of me, an animal influence that evokes something wild inside me. It could be something I’m imagining, but I feel as though I can hear howling inside my mind, a primordial sound that has echoed in the ears of humankind since before we had anything but stories to tell each other of the creatures that cried in the night.
When I’m pinned on my back, he lifts my legs up and them presses them back until my knees are almost at my ears and my sex is as exposed to him as it can possibly be. He holds me in that vulnerable position for long moments, his eyes locked on mine as his cock slides inside me at the insistent urging of his hips.
I hear myself utter a little whimper, a sound of helplessness and arousal. I’m not going to get anything until he chooses to give it to me, and the way he feels inside me is enough to make me crave him hard and deep.
I came here for revenge, and I have ended up pinned, subdued, and fucked. It’s more than I could have dared hope for. My body knows that I am exactly where I am supposed to be, doing exactly what I am supposed to be doing. I’ve been on a journey for years, and this is where it was meant to end. In the bed of a wolf who tracked and stalked me for months before doing everything in his power to dominate and protect me.
I am not the only one who senses the fated-ness of this connection.
“Mine,” Gray snarls as his cock surges inside me. Deep, hard, and completely filling me all the way up. “Nobody else will ever touch you. Nobody else will ever fucking look at you.”
I cannot move. I am entirely caught up in his grip, wrestled into total submission as my spread and trapped legs move ever closer to my ears. He plunges inside me deeply over and over again, emphasizing his hard thrusts with dominant words.
I am pounded into the bed, my pussy feeling like something for him to use more than a part of my body. I am not myself for myself anymore. I am me for him. I am his mate.
“My pretty little human fuck pet,” he growls. “You love this, don’t you. You love knowing that all that misbehavior of yours has resulted in this. You pulled a gun on me, didn’t you, you little fucking brat.”
He pulls out of me so he can keep my legs pressed up with one hand on my ankles, while his palm smacks my ass hard and fast, covering my cheeks and my pussy lips too, the fucked and ravaged folds of my sex falling victim to his stern punishment.
“Owwww! Fuck! Gray!”
“Don’t complain now,” he says, giving me a firm slap to my pussy. “I told you that you would be in trouble, and you’ve known since we met that I’m not afraid to handle you sternly. This is what you need, Callie. You need to be shown that you aren’t just owned, but well in hand. You’re mine, and I’m not going to let you get away with reckless acts.”‘
I don’t really think I’ve done that many reckless things. Sure, I threatened to shoot him as revenge for burning my research and ruining me, taking my virginity and leaving me bereft of intimacy and purpose, but I think that was pretty fair.
“Ow!”
He spanks my inner thigh.
“Tell me you understand,” he says. “I want you to tell me that you’re my submissive little human fuck mate, and that you’re going to be good for me from here on out.”
There’s no way I could possibly form those words. Even hearing them makes my cheeks flush bright red. I’ve never thought about being submissive, or being in charge. I’ve just always had a lot of power because of all the money. I’ve never, ever been held down like this, never been explicitly told I have to do what someone else says.
Gray chuckles affectionately and brushes some of my hair out of my eyes. “I’ve never seen you look so shocked or confused,” he says, rubbing my pussy more gently. I am soaking wet and quivering with desire, and I’d lift my hips toward him if I could, but the position he has me in means all I can do is take what is done to me.
“Tell me you’re going to be a good girl for me,” he says, making it more simple for me.