you’re doing.”
“Baby, I’ve been a Dom for over ten years. I’ve got
more experience with stubborn little subs than you do with Doms .
You’re nothing but a baby compared to me, and I’m going to prove it to you over
and over again.” She stopped fighting him. Her teeth bit down onto her lip.
“Stop that.” He pulled her lip from between her teeth. “You think you know what
true pain is, but you’ve got no idea what’s really wrong with you. Don’t worry.
I can deal with you.”
He reached down, grabbing her arm and drawing her up
toward his body.
She fought him, and he continued to hold her. Her
arousal intensified. Not once did she scream for him to stop or tell him no.
Pressing her to the bed, he grabbed her hands pressing
them above the bed, holding both of her hands in one of his. With his free hand
he glided his hand down her body.
“You could have come to me and I’d know exactly what
to do to bring you off.”
She laughed, the sound harsh
and bitter. “You’d be the first man.”
He smiled. “No other man has ever brought you to
orgasm. Baby, you’re in for a treat. Giving women orgasms is a skill I learned
early.” Leaning down, he sucked her tight brown nipple into his mouth. He
didn’t give her time to grow accustomed to his touch, biting down on the hard
bud.
Dawn cried out, arching up against his hold. Her
strength was no match for his. Holding her hands down to the bed, he pressed a
palm to her stomach keeping her in place as he tortured the bud nearest him.
Still, she didn’t beg him to stop or ask him to go
easy on her. She screamed her pleasure. Clearly, the pain brought more arousal
from her. The musky scent filled the air, making his mouth water and his cock
pulse with the need to be inside her. He wouldn’t be fucking her tonight. No,
he’d take care of his woman’s needs before he even dealt with his own. Daniel
wouldn’t be dealing with his own arousal until he was behind closed doors.
Flicking her nipple, he glanced up her body to see her
eyes squeezed shut. Withdrawing from the bud he blew on it. Her nipple
tightened, and she gasped. He leaned over her body and did the exact same to
the other. Once again she fought him, her lips remaining closed other than to
gasp or scream. He drew the nipple tight, biting down to the point where he was
close to breaking skin.
Wolves had a higher pain threshold, and they could withstand
a lot more pain than most humans. Dawn was showing him something had changed
within during her first transition into a wolf. Even wolves who liked pain
would be protesting a little.
There was nothing coming from Dawn. He liked to give
pain and punish his woman, but drawing blood was not what he hoped to do.
Daniel needed to know what happened to her during her
transition.
“Please,” she said, begging him.
“Don’t beg me, pet. You had a chance to beg. Now,
you’re all mine, and you get what I give you.” He changed his attention between
both of her breasts, biting and sucking the hard buds into his mouth.
He straddled her waist to get closer to her. She
arched up against him. Throughout it all, her arousal only increased, telling
him more about her. The wolf inside her was humming in approval. She liked him
and wanted the mating.
When they turned, he’d be able to hear her thoughts
and know some of her secrets. He wondered what he’d have to do to get her to
agree to change with him.
Moving off her body, he ran his fingers down her body
to rest at her naked pussy. The lips of her sex were soaking wet from her
arousal. Sliding his finger through her wet slit, he pinched her clit causing
more pain.
Slowly, he moved down to press inside her cunt. The
walls of her pussy gripped his digits, begging for him to stay within her.
Pumping his fingers in and out of her, he sucked on her nipples.
She writhed underneath him, thrusting her pelvis up to
his touch.
He took his time to torture her, drawing out the pleasure.
Dawn was so close
Pittacus Lore, James Frey, Jobie Hughes