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“Take it off,” I order. “Show me how you touch yourself.”
“No!” She pulls back, staring at me like I’m the devil, but fighting against it will only bring her agonizing pain.
I reach out for her and snatch the thin fabric with two hands, tearing it in two with my bare hands. In one quick move, I rip it open all the way to her chest.
Those perfect breasts bounce, and I groan with unimaginable desire. She clenches her bent legs together, staring at me like a terrified deer.
“There are consequences if you don’t obey, Meira. Now take it off.”
“I… I shouldn’t want you so badly, when all I want to do is shove you out that window.”
A chuckle bursts past my throat, and it feels incredible to be laughing. “You can hate me, but tonight, we are bringing out your wolf. And you will beg for me.”
“Never!” She spits the words at me, and I love her fierceness. It’s exactly what I need by my side, someone who will hold her own, who will help lead my pack. She just needs to now grow physically strong.
I reach down and unbuckle my pants. “Take off the nightgown, Meira. I won’t ask next time.” I need her naked, need that luscious, curvy body to be all mine.
What we feel for each other is primal, our wolves seeking their partners, and the only way to help her heal is to remind her wolf I am the Alpha. The dominance with the energy tying us together will bring out her other half.
I unzip my pants, and my cock springs out. Her attention falls to my dick. There’s hunger in her eyes as my scent twists with hers. She blinks, fear blooming in her irises, but she isn’t pulling away anymore. I push my pants down my legs and step out of them before laying them alongside my shirt.
My hellcat looks at me, utterly lost.
“Now, show me, gorgeous. Show me how you touch yourself when you’re alone and thinking of me. And don’t fight me on this.”
Her face pales, but her hand slips down her stomach and to the area between her legs. Then she pauses.
“No, no,” I say. “That won’t do. Open up.”
“I know what you’re doing. I will never submit to you!” She glares at me yet her body purrs for me.
“Then your wolf will never come out.” I growl, needing her to stop fighting me.
She glares at me for the longest moment, and I don’t back down. Her muscles tense as she gradually pries her legs wide, her hand cupping her pussy. At first, she just lies there, battling her own arousal. Then her fingers work slowly, sliding along the folds. Her pussy glistens with arousal, so pink and wet.
“Good girl.”
I grow harder and harder at watching, so close to coming all over the bed.
A moan slips from her lips as she works her fingers, and her legs fall wider apart. I’m on the verge of fucking off my self-control and rutting her like a wild animal.
Her heady smell fogs my head, and I’m on the bed before I even decide to move. I’m on hands and knees, my head lowering between her thighs, and I take a deep inhale, letting every cell in my body recognize and imprint her onto me.
I drag my lips along an inner thigh, and her whimpers drive me crazy. She draws her hand back, offering herself to me, needing this as much as I do. I push her thighs wider still. My tongue slides out, and I lick the length of her soft flesh. She quivers under my touch, clutching a pillow and pressing it to her face.
I kiss her softly, teasing, sucking on her clit. I hold open her little pussy lips and drag my tongue over them, devouring her. Her body shakes, her hips rocking. Clasping on to her thighs, I eat her out and plunge my tongue into her liquid heat. She smells incredible.
She is mine to claim, to take over and over.
The primal hunger from my wolf rises through me so powerfully, he leaves me shuddering.
With a roar, I pull back and lift myself to my knees, staring down at my mate. She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I reach over and rip the pillow off her face.
“I want you to look at me as I fuck you and make you scream.”
She stares at me with such fearful eyes, that doubt creeps over my mind. I’m not someone who backs down when what I need to do will help someone, even if they don’t see it themselves. I charge ahead and get things done. But with my little hellcat, I smell her sickness, and I remember the blood in the trashcan. She needs this so badly, but I can’t push her.
