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“Will what hurt me?” she pants, moaning as I cup her sex through her panties.
“Are you sore? Injured from—” I cut off. Her “mate” isn’t worthy to lick the soles of her shoes, let alone have his name spoken when we’re together like this. “I don’t want to hurt you, little wolf. There are no punishments for you when we’re together like this. When I fuck you, you will feel only pleasure and the sweetest kind of pain.”
She tenses beneath me, her thighs clenching together, trapping my hand on her hot sex, before they release just as quickly.
She scoots a few inches across the carpet, away from my fingers. “I can’t, Maxim. Not yet, I-I’m not ready. I want to, want you, but I…need time.”
“Because you’re in pain?” I stay where I am, not ready to release her just yet.
She feels too good like this, under me, submissive to me.
Mine.
“No, not physical pain,” she says. “I just need some time to adjust to the fact that you’re not a monster who’s going to steal my baby and kick me out on the street.”
I grunt. “Who said I wasn’t?”
Her eyes go wide, and her jaw goes slack. “So that’s still on the table? Seriously? After you’ve been so nice all night?”
“I haven’t been nice, and I don’t intend to be nice.” I shift forward, knee her thighs apart, and settle my hips between them, relishing the way her breath rushes out and her eyes dilate as my bare cock presses against her core through her panties and my open robe. “I intend to do what’s best for my pack. If that includes making a place for you, so be it. If that turns out not to be so, however, I won’t hesitate to kick you out.”
“Is that so?” she challenges, shooting daggers at me with her eyes even as she begins to move beneath me, grinding against my dick.
“That’s so.”
She huffs. “You’re being an Alpha-hole again.”
“But you still want my cock in you so badly your pussy is dripping, little one,” I whisper. “Don’t bother denying it. I can smell you, how ripe and ready you are for me to fuck you.”
Her breath shudders out. “Physical attraction doesn’t mean anything. I can hate you and want to sleep with you at the same time. Apparently. Thanks for introducing me to the weird and not-so-wonderful world of wanting to kiss a person I can’t stand.”
“You want to do more than kiss me.” I skim a hand down the center of her chest until I reach the V neck on her dress. I hook my finger under it and drag the fabric down, down, holding her gaze until I’ve tugged it far enough to reveal the black satin bra beneath. Only then do I look down, gliding fingertips over the top of her full breasts above the fabric as I murmur, “You want me to touch you here, to lick and suck and bite your nipples, to make you wild and shameless enough to beg for what you want.”
“I don’t,” she lies. “I want you to let me go back to my room so I can take a shower and wash the stink of you off of me.”
“Tell me you love the way I smell, tell me my scent makes you wet every time we’re in the same room.”
“You told me not to lie,” she shoots back, but she squirms beneath me again, rubbing against my cock, her breath catching as I thrust forward, giving her a taste of the friction she craves.
“Tell me you can’t be near me without getting wet, and I’ll get you off,” I say, plucking at her nipple through her bra, not missing the hitch in her breath as her lips part.
“The only ‘off’ I want to get is you off of me,” she says, but her voice is weak, thin, and she’s rocking more shamelessly against me now, losing the battle against her own desire.
“Tell me and you could be coming in seconds.” I jerk the cup of her bra down, revealing her abundant breast and a tight rosebud nipple that’s practically begging for my attention. I answer its silent plea, capturing it between my fingers and rolling it in slow circles that draw a strangled, hungry sound from low in her throat.
“Damn you,” she breathes, bucking into me as I grind deeper, pinning her to the carpet with my dick.
“Last chance, little wolf. Tell me what I want to hear or I’m going to send you to your room without relief, and with your hands tied behind you so you can’t even take care of yourself. And then I’ll come visit you later.” I pinch her nipple harder. “And play with these exquisitely sensitive nipples a little more, just to make sure you dream of me tonight.”
She moans low in her throat as she fists handfuls of my robe in her hands. “Fine, I’ll say it, but I don’t mean it.”
“I’ll be the judge of that.” I circle my hips, grinding my throbbing erection against her clit as her breath comes faster.
“I love the way you smell,” she says, her bottom lip trembling and her pupils so large I could drown in them. And there it is, that glow that proves she means every word. “I love the way you look at me. I love the sound of your voice, so deep I can feel it vibrating against my skin.” She whimpers low in her throat and her arms begin to tremble as the pace of our delicious, adolescent dry fucking grows faster, more urgent. “I might as well stop wearing panties altogether because every time you look at me, I get wet. I’m constantly hot and aching and….oh God…” She gasps. “Oh God, Maxim. God!” She bows beneath me, shuddering and shaking as she comes so hard, I swear I can feel her pleasure echoing in my skin.
I’m dying to rip the soaked lace between her legs from her body and get my cock inside her. The need to fuck her, claim her, mark her with my scent and my come is as fierce and primal a thing as I’ve ever felt.
The human part of me wants to honor her wishes, to wait, but my wolf is wild with hunger. He’s frantic, frothing, half mad with the need to rut and spill himself inside this soft little wolf, whose pussy smells like the best thing in the entire world.
