“Go into the sitting room. I’m going to finish cleaning the dishes. I want you to kneel beside the coffee table and present to me.” She got to her feet, and i caught her wrist before she could leave. “This is not a punishment, Emma.” i pressed her hand to my cock. “I want you. I’m not repulsed by you, but I’m concerned like any other mate would be.”“There’s nothing to be concerned about, Sir.” She dropped her head showing her submission.“Let me be the judge of that.” i placed a kiss to her head, inhaling her scent.I watched her leave, pulling out my cell phone. I left the house, going out the door that led into the garden. Dialing Aiden's number, i waited for my friend to answer his call.“Hello,” Aiden said, groaning.“It’s nearly eight. Why are you still in bed?” I growled.“Well, my alpha kicked my ass out of the house and I don’t need to worry about getting up early.”I laughed. “I need you to get the Doc here.”“What did you do?” Aiden asked. All the sounds of sleep disappeare
Emma's POV.My heart was hammering as Ethan too my hand, leading me to the bedroom, his hand held mine, making me feel the warmth of his skin, leaving my stomach in my heels. He was silent, standing beside me, hands folded as we both entered into my bedroom.Ethan stopped by the doors and turned to face me. “This is it. As far as I intend to go for now" he reached into the closet, and withdrew a length of white cloth. “i will put this blindfold on you. By allowing me to put it on anytime I desire, you are agreeing to willingly follow every instruction given to you fr this moment without hesitation. If you do not agree, I will take you home, back to your father.” He blinked at me, waiting. “Do you so agree?” His voice was formal.I took a deep breath. “I don’t have a choice, do I?”Ethan lifted a shoulder. “There is always a choice.”I searched myself. Could I do this, knowing what would likely be expected of me?I lifted my chin, summoned my courage. “I agree.”Ethan nodded once, and
Ethan's POVThe change inside her was instant, i held her chin even as she made to pull away from me, "You don’t know that. It will happen soon, Sticking your finger into a steaming cup of liquid tells me all I need to know. You didn’t make a sound. Last night, you didn’t respond to my bites. I turned you on, but I didn’t cause you pain.”“I like a lot of pain.”I stared at her, seeing the denial within her depths, and the lies spilling from her mouth.“I don’t know what you like to feel. If you can’t feel pain then in certain cases, the person starts to feel like they need pain. You are not craving pain, Emma. You are hunting for it because the idea of not feeling it scares you.”She stared at me with tears in her eyes, I could not help but released her face and reached down to haul her up into my lap.Emma didn’t fight me as i settled her onto my lap, i wrapped my arms around her body, holding her tight against me so she couldn’t move.“We’re going to talk about this, and you are no
“I liked pain, or I thought I liked pain. The guy I lost my virginity to he wasn’t clean about it or nice. It hurt a little. I don’t know if it hurt or if it was supposed to hurt.”“I get it,” i said, kissing her shoulder.“It was before my transition. I was eighteen, and I wanted to have sex as a human. I heard that some wolves couldn’t have sex without turning. If I got a human mate I didn’t want to risk killing him so I decided to have sex before. There was a little pain, but I didn’t have an orgasm. That was the last time I ever felt pain.”i listened to her talk, finally opening up to my, Her wolf stopped pacing and simply rested, clearly happy that she was trusting someone with the truth."Afterward I thought I needed the pain to get off. I couldn’t enjoy sex any other way, and so I did a little research and I found people who felt the same. Before my transition, I could feel pain, and all of a sudden, it was gone. I figured I had to go looking for it.” Emma opened up telling me
"I want him to go away,” I said, this moment with Ethan was my moment of truth, I have decided to open up to him and there is no going back, that has always been my desire from the day I killed that man.“I can’t make him go away.” he said, turning me so i was sat on the sofa. “You have not talked about your mother Emma, Everything you have told me would not have affected your ability to feel pain. You had sex before your transition, and that made you believe you needed pain to get off. You have not talked about your mother or your transition.”My mother was always off topic as far as i was concerned. “I don’t want to talk about my mom.”Ethan stroked a finger across my lips. He settled between my thighs, pressing his body on top of mine. my wolf moaned within my mind, bowing down to his presence. “How does your pack feel to having me as your mate?” I asked him, changing the subject.“You finally believe we are mates now?”“I can’t deny it. Not many men would put up with what I have p
i didn’t want him to meet her mother, she was awful, vile and evilHe thrust his pelvis against my core. “I think it’s time for that grand tour.” Ethan said, withdrawing from me, and i couldn’t stop the whimper from leaving my lips. He was torturing me on purpose, he knew what he was doing, subtle seduction, that my body responds to on its own Accord, I was sure of what I was thinking“I’m naked, Sir,” i said, reminding him if he had forgotten he said he wanted me naked all the time, I don't think he wants me naked outside too.“Good. I like seeing the beauty of my submissive. You’re truly beautiful, Emma.” He took my hand within his.He is ours as much as we are his.“This is one of the sitting rooms.” He picked up the remote and pointed it at the screen. “Ah, yes, this is the sports room. The television will only take sports, so no one can complain about what’s on the television.”Ethan spent all morning taking me from room to room. i loved the age of the house. He had kept a great
“Yes, I’ve brought submissives here. I never expected to find my mate. Since I’ve met you, there hasn’t been any other woman for me.” i turned around and saw him standing with his arms folded. Every time he folded his arms, i was drawn to the thickness of his arms. There was nothing timid or tame about him.“There have been no other men for me either.” I reply, not upset that he had brought other women here. There was no reason for me to be jealous or angry. “Am I your exclusive submissive?” I asked, knowing fully well i was putting myself out there even with my problems.“Yes, you are my only submissive, and you have been a little disobedient today,” he said, stepping up close to me,i looked up at him and smiled. HerA smile I know would have his gut twisting. I could sense him not wanting to lose me. i had not opened up about my mother, but I had told him the truth about my past, and Riya my wolf was happy with the admissions as well. It was a start for both of us.************Etha
Emma's POV.I felt Ethan withdraw from me, his eyes were dark, shamelessly filled with lust, I could sense he was forming a plan in his head, his eyes roamed over my body, taking in the sights of my nakedness, my erected nipples pointed out of my breasts, down to my well shaved pussy, I could see the fire in his eyes, the longing through the way his body was reacting.The touch of his lips again on my skin was tender, sensual, leaving a tingle rushing all through me, and then his lips skated across my skin, warm and moist, and I couldn’t stop a shiver, couldn’t stop a gasp, His lips moved from the bud of my nipples up to my shoulder, but kissing for the sake of kissing. Oh, god. He was kissing the bruised skin of my breasts, No one had kissed my hurts since I was a tiny child. My mother was never the kiss-it-better type, even on her best days. And my father, well, he had been loving enough, but was often absent, working all the time.Now the kisses moved across my collarbone, down ar
Between his looks and his heavy money, Riccardo Bainchi could have anybody on this planet. He had gone out with plenty of women who were half his age without wrinkles and stretch marks, those who could still give him kids.I had dedicated my life to him, had given up all hopes and dreams I had because the money was nice and he treated me better than some of the other jobs I had in my teens. I never got a college education so the opportunities had always been limited. I had nothing to offer him.Before I could voice any of those concerns, he was at my side. He took my chin in his hand, pulled me closer to him, and kissed me hard on the mouth. I stiffened in his hold for a brief moment, wondering if this was all some sort of… joke.But Riccardo didn’t make jokes, especially not with me.“Riccardo,” I whispered between kisses. “Wh-What are you doing?”He seized my waist and lifted me onto the table, almost immediately dropping to his knees between my thighs. I leaned my arms back on the
Riccardo Bianchi scrolledthrough his phone at the head of the dining table with an empty glass of whiskey in front of him. After wiping down the kitchen counter, I refilled the glass, my hand trembling from the nerves zipping through me right now.I had worked for the Bianchi Family for nearly thirty years and had never asked for a night off because I had never quite needed it before now. Riccardo gave me more than enough time during the week to spend my days doing whatever I wanted with his dirty money.But I wanted to go out Friday night with a man I had met at the grocery store. He had worked there for the past five years, but I had never gotten the courage to talk to him besides some desperate little smiles here and there.“What’s wrong?” Riccardo asked.“N-Nothing!” I said too quicklyHe grabbed my shaky hand, stopping me from pouring any more. “Ophelia.”Sucking in a breath, I placed the bottle of alcohol down on the counter and hurried toward the front of the table to distance
She turned off the buzzing toy and climbed up next to me. Her breath smelled like beer and my musk, but I didn't care. I kissed her, holding her face between my hands. She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue between her teeth. "I want you to fuck me with your fingers while you kiss me," she said.I found her wet and open when my fingers reached her mons. I pressed her back against the pillows and kissed her with abandon. She began to move against my palm, making quiet mewing sounds as I rubbed up and down. Every kiss was open, every bite a tease. I ground myself against her side, while my fingers slid along and between her slit.She was holding back. I could tell she didn't want it to be over too soon. I began to kiss her neck and ears, enjoying her biting my shoulder as I worked her closer to the edge. She began to hold her breath, just like John had when he got close. I grabbed her hair and pulled to expose her neck as she had done to me."Oh, fuck yes," she whispered as I licked
I hadn't been entirely honest with Jules. She was the only woman I'd ever thought of sexually. There were a few times when my imaginary lover grew softer curves and longer hair. It was usually after I'd woken from a dream and I couldn't sleep again without finding release. In those drowsy moments, as my fingers rubbed, it was her breasts I touched, and her mouth I kissed. And when my release came, it was her name I whispered. I was ashamed I hadn't told her.Admitting it in my journal didn't change the way I felt about John. Being with him was satisfying in ways that being with Jules couldn't replace. I loved his rough skin when he didn't shave. I loved holding onto his strong shoulders as he entered me. I loved the way he called my name when he emptied himself into me. John and I had connected so powerfully that I now feared losing him as much as I did Jules. It was hard to believe I'd only known him two weeks.I'd fallen for someone wonderful, my best friend had become something mor
Jules spoke before I had a chance to say anything. "She's my wife. It doesn't matter how old she is."Now he looked even more skeptical. "Ya'll are married?" he asked, his tone implying he didn't believe her.I was confused and turned to ask her what she was doing, but Jules reached around my shoulders and pulled me close. She kissed me, moving her mouth against mine and knocking all other thoughts out of my head. I forgot everything as she took my breath away. She stopped after a few lovely moments and turned back to him. "See?"His eyes opened wide as he licked his lips. "Uh, fine. You're married," he said. Then he turned to go back to the bar, looking back over his shoulder at us twice as he went.I was hot suddenly and took off my coat. "That was unexpected.""You wanted a beer, didn't you?""Yes," I agreed, putting my coat down next to me on the seat. "That was ... wow."When he brought over the beers and sat them down in front of us, he asked, "Ya'll want me to run a tab?""Can
"Anyway, he started asking more and more questions. I could tell he was worried about me moving too fast. He tried to make you seem like some backwoods gold digger and I nearly popped him in the mouth for it," he said, sounding angry with his words clipped short."He just doesn't know me. Jules is worried you just want someone to hook up with that won't complicate your life on campus.""Fuck 'em both, then." he said with a grim laugh."I need to tell you something," I said, but he didn't seem to hear me."Look, you don't know everything that's happened over the last couple of years. Mike's been a good friend. He's helped me get through some serious shit. Even so, you don't have to worry about him changing my mind. I've never felt like this about anyone before. Let them worry. You still trust me, don't you?""Yes.""Then hang tough, only four more weeks and I'll be there. I may even bring the bastard along to put this shit to rest. Hey, maybe we could set him up with Jules?""We can tr
"You mean, John..." She trailed off for a second. "Wait, he took your virginity and all he gave you for Christmas was a fucking calendar?""That calendar was his promise to me. He's coming back in four weeks, with more trips to follow! If you hadn't flown off the fucking handle, I'd have told you--""Oh my God, you can't start dating your cousin! What would I tell Susan?""Why the hell not? It's not like we're actually related or did you forget that part?" When she didn't say anything right away, I took advantage and tried to catch my breath. Glancing back at Jules, I found her standing in the doorway of the closet with the strangest look on her face."You still could've told me, Kate," said Mom, sounding much calmer, but my frustration was beyond my control."Yes, I could have, but with the way you've reacted so far, I'm not sure it would have turned out any different.""Just come home. I've been worried sick about you. I haven't been able to sleep since you left."I laughed out loud
Niro's looked a little like a brown house from the outside, but the interior featured a green and white theme with garish accents in yellow and red. We lined up and ordered our dogs, taking seats in the crowded dining room. Mine was fully loaded with tomatoes, pickles, peppers, and onions, and I knew I'd pay for it later, but I hadn't been able to resist my favorite. Jules had hers with everything except the onions."You're going to regret that later," I said.She looked up at me, puzzled. "What?""Not eating onions." I looked at her with a wicked grin. It was still so odd to see her and want to kiss her. I kept thinking of her as my friend, but then my racing heart would correct me every time I looked at her."I don't mind onion breath." Picking up a single fry, she slipped it between her lips seductively, and whispered, "As long as it's yours."I could feel my face grow hot and had to look away for a moment. When her foot slid up my calf, I chuckled. "You'd better eat fast. I'm alre
The hunger I felt for her couldn't stop my mind from comparing our bodies. My own lips were smaller, and my sensitive nub didn't protrude like hers did. Her flavor was amazing, coppery and bright with an almost electric spark. I'd tasted my own arousal before, but this was like drinking lightning from the clouds. Her wetness spread along my lips and cheeks as she began to moan. When she reached her peak, she was completely still, but her thighs trembled against my face. After she'd cried out, her pulsing finish triggered another fit of giggles as she pushed my face away. I kissed her fingers when she put them under my chin to pull me up."Stop, too intense," she said. "Come here and kiss me. Was that enough to blot out the bad memory?"I was feeling greedy. "No, but it was a good start."When I snuggled down next to her again, we looked into each other's eyes. "It makes a difference when it's you," she murmured, seeming surprised, and it puzzled me."Did you imagine it wouldn't?""I'v