“You smell so fucking good.”
“You’ve got a thing for my scent, don’t you?” she asked, smiling. She tightened her grip around his hands wanting to feel every ounce of his strength. He didn’t budge, merely stared down at her waiting. They were in a battle of wills, but she wasn’t intent on winning. No, she wanted to see how far she could push this man who’d taken her virginity. Zeke was more than the man who’d stolen her cherry.
How could he have stolen my cherry when I freely gave it to him?
The situation she found herself in may not have started out freely given, but she’d taken as much advantage of their predicament as he had.
“What’s going on inside that head of yours?” he asked.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” She raised an eyebrow much like he had the first time they’d met.
He tugged her hands right above her head stretching her out. “I can do a lot more than get inside your head.”
“You can only hear my thoughts when you’re in wolf form.” She gasped as the hand he released slid down their bodies. Crying out, Mary was a slave to the touch of his fingers as he slid a finger between her slit. His digit caressing over her clit made her want him so desperately. There was no way she could fight the building need within her. Zeke knew how to touch her in a way that drove her crazy and stopped her from fighting him. She’d become exactly what he said he wanted, a toy. Mary wanted him to play with her to bring her body to pleasure so undeniable that it stopped all other thoughts.
“Baby, I can hear you no matter what. There is so much to learn about you other than your thoughts.” Fingers penetrated her pussy making her gasp. “Your body, your smell, even the way you are around me tells me so much about you.”
Biting her lip, Mary wanted to dispute everything he said, but she couldn’t. There was no way for her to defend herself against her own feelings. She craved his touch more than she craved her next breath.
“You feel it, too,” he said.
She nodded, gritting her teeth against the truth glaring her in the face.
“My body is the same as yours, Mary. I’m burning inside for you. You’re so fucking sexy, you’re turning me in knots.”
What was he really trying to say?
“This is far more than sex, baby. You know it is. You feel it.” His fingers fell from her pussy replaced by the thick length of his cock. She cried out, arching up to him. His lips bit onto her nipple, sucking hard. The pain shot through to her clit. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she tightened her hold on him, drawing him in.
Zeke hadn’t thrust the full length of his dick inside her yet. He was tormenting her with what he could give her rather than simply giving it to her.
Crying out, she bit into her lip begging for more.
“You see, baby. I can drive you wild without even trying.” His hand returned to her clit, stroking as his cock remained inside her not moving. “Can you feel me?”
“Yes,” she said, moaning.
“Beg me.”
She shook her head.
He continued to stroke her with his cock still within her.
Don’t beg. Don’t beg. Don’t beg.
Zeke kissed up her body, sucking on her neck. “You can fight me all night long. I’m not going to give up. I can do this all night and all day. Fucking you, teasing you, never allowing you to reach release.”
His threat was a very real one. For the first time Mary whimpered, hating what he was holding over her head.
“I know you’ve been denied for a long time, Mary. You were a virgin in my arms. You’ve never known a male’s touch. I can give you everything you desire. There is nothing I wouldn’t give to see you splinter apart in my arms.” He breathed the words against her ear. She was under no illusion that he wouldn’t do what he threatened. “All you need to do is give yourself to me. I will take care of you, and I’ll explore what you need. Every fantasy, every need would be ours to explore.”
Licking her lips she looked into his eyes as he pulled back to stare down at her. All she would need to do was beg, and her heart’s desire would be for her.