Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“There was nothing edible about that man,” she says. “I let my father think I had because I knew it would make him shut the hell up about human meat for a bit.”
“Then someone else took a bite. Maybe an actual wolf. It’s possible another scavenger is to blame.”
“Do you believe me?” She looks at me with vulnerable eyes and I know she needs me to believe her.
“Yes,” I say. “I do believe you.”
“Really?” She cocks her head to the side and gives me an intense look. “Because you can tell me if you don’t.”
“I do,” I say, cutting her further repeated questioning off with a kiss. “Now be quiet. I need to mate you again.”
* * *
Nicky
I have been bred. Again and again.
For the fourth time this day, Rex surges inside me, his knot holding us together as he pumps his seed into me. My body is fortified by the strength of the wild beast that lives inside me. If it were not, I think I would have had to have begged for mercy by now.
His lust is powerful and primitive. I lie on my back with my legs up over his shoulders; every part of me is so tender and so full, and he is not done with me. The moment I shifted and ran from this room I set in motion a chain of events that will not soon be undone.
My body is paying the price for my disobedience. Every moment of concern or fear he had for me is being extracted from my flesh.
“Don’t you ever run away again,” he growls as his cum fills my soaked pussy. “Don’t you ever disobey me, in this form, or your wolf state. You will be punished profoundly for any further deviations, do you understand?”
Pinned, impaled, stretched, filled, all I can do is whimper my understanding. His knot is starting to soften, but I know we are not done yet.
He promised me he would take another hole, and that…
He flips me onto my stomach, spreads my legs, and smears lubricant between my spanked cheeks. Between lubing me up, he spanks me again, reigniting the heat from earlier while his seed drips from my ravaged pussy. I don’t think I could take another drop of cum there. It is all being wasted now, spilling from my body and soaking into the sheets. This room is going to be just as ruined from sex by the time we are done with it, as it was originally ruined when I ripped up the bed and burst through the windows.
His cock slides into my ass, and I feel myself once again filled with him in the tightest, most sensitive hole I have. He goes deep and stills himself inside me, lacing his fingers through mine and lifting my hands up over my head so I am completely prone beneath him.
He fucks my ass slowly, deliberately. He makes me take his cock in a hole not designed for breeding or for my pleasure. This is an act of dominance that only holds charge because of the way he is using me.
“You feel so fucking good,” he hisses in my ear. “You feel tight and hot. And rebellious. Always so fucking rebellious.”
“You just said I was being submissive,” I whimper.
“I didn’t say that. You may have thought it, because you are being my good little submissive mate right now, but what did it take for us to get here, hmm?” He strokes in and out of me with languid thrusts while he poses that question.
“I don’t know,” I murmur. I do not feel very rebellious in this moment, but I know he is right. Even after he found me again, before the punishment started, I was full of attitude, and I no doubt will be again. But for now there is none of that in me. There is nothing but the soft sensation of having given up, of having been completely taken over and of having let him have his way.
He fucks me to a slow and comfortable climax, knotting deep inside my ass while I lie beneath him with my eyes half-closed, drifting on a sea of endorphins and sex chemicals. Every part of my being feels like it belongs to him. I am relieved of the burden of having to be on my own as he makes my ass his.
* * *
Rex
Has she had enough for now? Probably. I stand over her cum-slaked body, admiring her soft beauty as she lies still for me. She is exhausted. I have taken her to the limits of what she can sustain, and now she will sleep while my seed makes life inside her.
I shower while she rests, I dress myself in a suit, and I step back into the world that feels less real now that I have spent days in the company of my mate. Everything I control seems to have less weight.