Christal waited for him to say more. She didn’t know why she asked him about being a wolf. Of course he was a wolf. The smell along with the depth of his voice told her he was an alpha. She didn’t know why there was no pack, and there certainly were no signs of a pack. Dean hadn’t been part of the pack either.“Are you a virgin?” he asked.Glancing down at the floor, Christal stayed quiet. Christal didn’t know why she didn’t tell him the truth. For once, she wanted to keep a little part of herself to herself. She wasn’t going to tell him the truth yet. Being a virgin within a pack wasn’t something to boast about. During the full moon of a female’s eighteenth birthday, many women lost their innocence. The men would surround them, take what they wanted, and come morning they’d be full women in every sense of the word.No man had gone near her on her eighteenth or nineteenth birthday. When all the pack were fucking, she’d scampered away to be alone and mourn what she could never have. So
John left the shirt, but he didn’t leave without looking at her lush body first. He found her naked in the shower with eyes closed looking up at the shower jet. Her body was so full and round, she made him ache with need to possess her. She’d take the fucking he so wanted to give her.He left the bathroom before she scented him close by. The smell from the bath soaps along with the noise of the shower would stop her from hearing him. John closed all the doors so she wouldn’t know he’d been in apart from the nightshirt.Sitting down on the edge of his bed, he ran a hand down his face. His shaft was rock hard and showed no signs of diminishing even though he wanted it to. There was no female close enough apart from Christal to fuck.The game was set. She would fight him at every turn, but he felt the need inside her body. In no time at all she’d be begging him for more, and he intended to give her everything.Removing his clothes, he didn’t bother with a shower. He changed into a robe t
Waking up, Christal groaned against the reality of her situation. The sudden smell of John had her jerking awake, rubbing at her eyes. Glancing around the room, she expected to find him lurking, ready to pounce at any time. Going to her knees, she looked left and right then down at her body.The smell had to have come from the shirt she was wearing. There was no sign of the man in the bedroom she slept in. Climbing off the bed, she looked around, finding no more clothes. Her own were filthy, and she wasn’t wearing them.Heading to the bathroom, she sorted through her morning routine of going to the toilet, washing her hands, then brushing her teeth to combing through her hair. She left the length to fall around her shoulders. Christal usually bound the length up to keep it out of her way.Blowing out a breath, she grabbed a robe and walked downstairs. The sun was shining brightly through the kitchen. The double doors were wide open. She heard John arguing with someone. Stepping closer,
“How do you know I’m a virgin?” Christal asked. Her eyes were wide, and John smiled. She truly was the most adorable female he’d ever known. She didn’t know her own power, which was mightily refreshing. It was sweet yet unsettling. The pack she’d been part of was awful. The pain in her eyes let him know how badly she’d been treated. Each pack behaved differently, but from what he heard this morning, Christal’s pack was an open group.At the full moon, the pack mated with one another, fucking until the sun came up. He had heard they were in human form rather than wolf form. Dick was a vessel of knowledge when it came to pack traditions. Females at their proper mating age of eighteen were allowed to mingle with the pack for men to scent them. Christal on her mating day had been left alone. Not one male in the pack had anything to do with her.Looking beyond her shoulder, he couldn’t stop the anger at their treatment of her. They were fucking awful, and if he ever got chance to cause them
“You’re being a complete and utter bastard,” Christal said, fuming at his happiness. Her folds was melting as well. She was so ashamed to be turned on over a punishment. One moment she wasn’t getting any kind of attention, and now she got nothing but attention. It was driving her insane.“I’ve been called worse, baby.” He leaned back, showing off his knees. His thighs looked big enough to take her weight. No one had ever tried to get her to rest on them before. “Over you go. The longer you take risks someone seeing you.”Glaring at him, she stepped closer and moved over his knees. His hand banded around her waist, helping her in place. Her stomach rested in the gap between his legs with her breasts pressed to his thigh. Both of his hands moved her to how he wanted her. She was surprised he didn’t make any noise when he put her into position. Her weight had no effect on him.“There. That wasn’t so hard was it?” he asked.“What is my punishment?”“You’ll have to wait and see.”Lying acro
Watching her gave him immense pleasure alone.“Can’t I go back and have a hard punishment?”“No.” No backing down. It would be so easy for him to give into her and leave her punishment be. “Being naked is not a hardship.”“Speak for yourself.”“I can wait all day. We’ve got guests coming,” he said, reminding her.She growled at him, stamping her foot.“Cute,” he said, smiling.“Fine, let’s get this over with.” She lifted the shirt off her body, revealing her creamy flesh to his gaze. Her hips were wide, her stomach nicely rounded. Up his gaze went to stare at her full tits. They were perfect with large rounded red nipples. Her hands rested on her hips. “Well, what do you want me to do now?”“Sit on the coffee table,” he said.He had to control himself so he didn’t pull her onto his lap and pound inside her tight folds.She glanced behind her then lowered her ass to the wooden coffee table. He always knew it would come in handy when he bought it.“Lean back on your hands.”Going to his
“Wrap your legs around my back.” His hand moved between them. She felt the length of his shaft against her folds. “There, I’m not going to be fucking you today.”“What’s my punishment?” she asked, feeling nervous. They were so close. She wasn’t used to this kind of touching at all. Usually she wore clothes, and no one saw her naked. Not only had John seen her naked, he’d also brought her to orgasm.“You’ll see.” His hands landed on her ass. Her breasts were pressed to his chest. She watched as his gaze moved down toward her chest. “Offer me one of your tits.”Lifting a breast up to his mouth she tensed at the first touch of his lips around her nipple. He sucked the red flesh inside, and she cried out at the pleasure shooting through her body going straight to her clit.John moved onto the next breast taking his time to suck on her nipples and to kiss down her body.His hands caressed up and down her back, cupping her ass to rub her folds against his shaft. The sensation he was causing
He hated the sight of her defeat. Standing close to her, he leaned down kissing her head. “I’ll be back before you know it.”The desire to stay at home was strong. He’d cut the conversation short and knew he had no choice but to go in.“Amuse yourself while I’m gone.”Before he changed his mind, he spun on his heel and headed outside. The moment the door closed, all other doors and windows would shut. He’d designed the security for his own peace of mind. After being outlawed from all packs he’d been concerned for his safety. Some pack alphas would get it into their heads to hunt down an outlaw and remove him permanently.No one even tried to hunt him down. They must all know he’d kill anyone who tried.Climbing into his car, he waited for the gate to open then shut it before he was driving down the street heading toward the city to deal with his current problem. Getting a call from one of his security managers about Mason invading his offices had been a slight problem. Hearing from Ma