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“I have no doubt of that,” he comments.
He breathes in deep before straightening his shoulders and looking down on me with those piercing silver eyes. “It’s a different story when we’re with the pack, or anywhere that’s not private.” My eyes instinctively narrow. “If you question me, or if you fight me, then others will target me and the pack. My dominance will be challenged. For the most part, you won’t have to worry about anything; just be yourself. But sometimes I’m going to need something from you, sweetheart.” His soft, calming tone slowly takes an authoritative edge.
“What’s that?”
“Your complete and immediate obedience.”
I part my lips to object, but he shakes his head and narrows his eyes. His expression is one of absolute authority. He will not be denied. I struggle with the need to fight him.
“When we’re in public, you will listen to me.” I hold his gaze with mine, tasting his words on my tongue and not liking them. His brow arches, pushing me for an answer.
“I will try to listen.” He immediately narrows his gaze at my honest response.
“No, you will listen to me.” He gently wraps his hand around the nape of my neck and rubs his thumb over the front of my throat in an unexpectedly soothing way. There’s not an ounce of threat in his touch. “There will be times when you’re confused, when you don’t understand what’s going on.” His eyes travel from my throat to my eyes. “Even if you think you do, you won’t. You’ll want to question me, but you won’t.” There’s a finality in his statements. “Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“I’ll never do anything to break your trust.” His voice softens as his hand caresses my sensitive skin. “Your safety and happiness are at the forefront of every decision I make.” I nod my head in the silence between us, acknowledging his words. “Do you believe me?”
His question catches me off guard. My eyes fall to the floor beneath us before reaching his gaze again.
I look deep into his silver eyes; I remember his touch, his words, his looks of devotion. Mate. I’m reminded of the shift deep in my soul when he told me I was his mate. I feel an innate sense of comfort and protection with him. He will be my downfall regardless. My soul is very aware of that.
“I do.”
He leans down and I push forward, seeking his mouth. Licking and kneading his soft lips with mine. When I pull back, all I can see in his eyes is lust.
“I want you on your knees,” he says as his fingers tease my sensitive skin, slowly playing with the hem of my shirt, “now.” His commanding voice forces my legs out from under me and I land hard on my knees in front of him as my heated core begs for his attention. Complete and immediate obedience.
“Do you like it?” His deep voice is one of control, but he can’t hide his desire.
“Do you like me like this?” I try to keep my voice even and leave out my distaste for being wanted to submit as I turn his question on him.
He takes my chin in his hand and tilts it upward, so I’m forced to look into his eyes as he says, “You have no idea what seeing you on your knees does to me.” He kisses my lips, licking along the seam and nipping at my bottom lip for me to part for him. I obey, loving his touch and wanting more of it. I feel his passion as his hand fists in my hair and he pulls to cause a hint of pain. I open my mouth to gasp, but I’m silenced as his tongue finds mine in a dark, heated dance. I moan into his mouth as a shot of craving heats my core.
“I have no desire to control you.” He breathes heavily as his forehead rests against mine. “Never. I don’t want to tame you. But the idea that you’ll do what I say simply because I ask? I don’t even have the words to describe how much I fucking crave it. Only because it’s you.” My breath leaves me as I revel in his confession. His lips find mine again and I lean into him, tasting him. His hand fists in my hair again as he takes control of the kiss. He worships my mouth with his tongue.
He slowly stands, leaving me panting and wanting to claw at his pants to get to him. But I know not to. I’m on my knees for him. I wait with bated breath for his instructions as he palms himself.
It’s the first time I get a good look at his cock. It’s fucking beautiful. I lick my lips at the sight of the thick veins running along his length. He’s so big I’m surprised he fit inside me. “Open.” My lips part and I open wide to accommodate him as he slides the head of his dick into my mouth.
The feel of his soft, velvety skin on my tongue makes me moan. I run the tip of my tongue along his slit, and he responds by letting out a low hiss. He pushes more of his hard length in my mouth and I greedily accept. I suck him down eagerly, hollowing my cheeks. “Fuck, you’re so damn gorgeous,” he groans as he pushes his cock deeper. I moan around him as I hear his breathing pick up. I pull back slightly and his silver eyes penetrate mine with a force that makes my pussy beg for his touch.
“I want to touch you.” I barely breathe out the words as my desire for him numbs my body.
“Then touch me.” My hands instantly wrap around his thick cock and my lips seal around him as I take his length all the way. He fists my hair and shoves himself down my throat.
“Look at me.” My eyes instantly find his lustful gaze and the moment they do he releases his hot cum in the back of my throat as his legs tremble, and all the while his silver eyes stay locked on mine. I keep my eyes open, not wanting to break the contact as I swallow him down. He pumps in and out of my mouth in short, shallow thrusts before pulling away from my lips.
His strong arms lift me off the floor and he effortlessly carries me to the bed and tosses me down on the mattress, stalking on his knees toward me. “Open your legs.” I obey his simple command, parting them wide as he pushes my thighs apart and he positions himself between them. His hot tongue runs between my legs, lapping up my arousal before flicking my swollen clit.
My back arches and my hands grab his hair, pushing him into me as I moan at the teasing touch. He sucks my clit into his mouth, massaging his tongue against it. “Yes!” I scream out as the pulsing heat runs through my body. My heels dig into the mattress and I push myself harder against him, searching for my release. He pulls back as his fingers continue to tease me, and his eyes focus on my wanting heat.
“Please fuck me,” I moan into the hot air.
“You’re too sore.” He curls his thick fingers, finding that rough spot along my front wall and strokes it mercilessly before leaning down to nibble at my clit.
I claw at his shoulders and scream in desperation for him to pound into me. I feel so empty without him; I know I need him inside me. He smacks my clit with his other hand, causing my body to jolt off of the bed. I scream his name as waves of heated pleasure pulse through my body. Wave after wave keep me trembling as he continues his rough strokes. He slowly pulls out as the aftershocks dim and my breathing steadies.
