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I let out a surprised, wanton sound, completely unrecognizable to my own ears. My arousal drips down my inner thigh as I hook my knees over his shoulders. Now that my pussy is bare, he devours me. I lose awareness of where my body stops and Abe’s mouth begins. He sucks and laps and nips me like a starved man. Like my taste is the only thing keeping him alive. Like bringing me to orgasm is his only mission in life.
This is not the few flicks of a tongue I’ve experienced before. This is passion and hunger. This is what it is to be consumed. My inner thighs tremble, and I buck against his mouth. I tug his hair with one hand, reaching the other up to steady myself against the tree. Not that I believe Abe would let me fall.
“Yeah…” I mutter, closing my eyes, the tension and need building in my core. “Yeah. Okay. Yeah. There. Right there, Abe. Please…”
I come, my inner walls contracting on air.
Abe continues to lick and suck me through the orgasm. Only when I sag with the aftermath does he release his suction on my flesh. He looks up at me with my juices glossing his lips, his ice-blue wolf eyes bright. “You’re going to be doing a lot more begging, Pearls. I’m just getting started.”
My laugh is ragged. I’m glorying in the exhilaration and satisfaction of the moment. How changed I feel. So different from the girl who put on this dress to go to a stupid school dance with her ex-boyfriend.
Now I feel so expanded. So much more like me than I’ve ever felt before.
“Come on, princess.” Abe lifts me off the tree to straddle his waist. My ripped panties slide up between us, and he snatches them. “Tell me he didn’t see these tonight.”
I reach for the panties, but he tucks them in his back pocket, somehow still balancing me on his hip with one arm.
“Tell me, Pearls,” he growls.
I don’t know why I want to make him suffer. It’s unfair after what he just did for me, but our relationship hasn’t exactly been full of kindness. “Why? You have no right to be jealous.”
A low growl sounds in his throat, and his jaw sets. He starts walking swiftly, carrying me along.
“It’s not like you’re my boyfriend.”
When he doesn’t answer, I realize that his jealousy must be genuine. Maybe wolves are extra possessive.
“He didn’t.” I let him off the hook.
Abe’s gait doesn’t change. I think I still hear him growling like the wild animal he is.
“We haven’t done anything since he arrived. Not even a kiss.”
The sound of Abe’s footsteps change, and I twist to look over my shoulder to see where we are. He pauses and sniffs the air then pushes open the door to his cabin.
A fresh thrill pumps through me, memory of the last time we were here only adding to my excitement.
He carries me into the kitchen, opens a drawer and pulls out duct tape.
A shock of fear makes me tighten my thighs around his waist. No–not fear. Not really. More trepidation. Or fake fear. Fun fear. The kind you feel right as the scary music builds in a horror movie.
“You liked being tied up last time, didn’t you, Pearls?” Abe’s voice is deeper than usual. Rougher. His long legs carry us straight into a bedroom without turning on any lights.
He drops me in the center of the bed, shoves my dress up to my waist, and rolls me to my belly.
“What are you–ack!” I cry out as he slaps my bare ass.
He delivers a flurry of spanks, alternating right and left side. Each one goes straight to my core. My nerve endings spark. The initial slaps sting and shock me, but heat quickly follows. Pleasure nips on its heels.
“That’s for wearing those panties when you were out with him,” Abe growls. He spanks me harder, and I list away.
He rolls me back to my back and pushes my thighs wide, climbing up to stand on his knees in front of me. “Give me those wrists.”
It’s a demand, not an ask.
Funny, but there’s no resistance in me to bossy Abe. Not like usual. I lift my wrists, eager for whatever he’s planning.
He tugs the end of the duct tape to make a long strip, then tears it and winds it around my wrists. “There.” His smile is wicked. “You can still hit me if you want.”
