John London looked at his watch for the seventh time in ten minutes. He hated waiting. Time was money for him, and ten minutes meant he had already lost at least a million dollars. Nobody made him lose money. It annoyed him that this guy thought he could be different. If John didn't need the goods so badly, he would have left already.The only joy in his life came from making money—more than he would ever need. Ever since he was outlawed and forced to leave his pack and never join another, his life has been all about making money.There was no higher purpose for him than making money, especially after losing everything else. Keeping a firm grip on the case beside him, he listened and sniffed for an approaching wolf. He was an alpha wolf, or he would be if he still had his rank. But it was taken from him, along with everything else.He bore the mark of an outlawed wolf. Rubbing his chest, he tried not to think about the pain the silver mark had left. There were nights he woke up scream

John felt the fight go right out of her. Loosening his hold, he waited for her to submit. Her head bowed within seconds of her body relaxing. Releasing his tight grip, he tilted her head back to look at him.Christal’s scent and body didn’t repel him at all. Buying a wolf online had been troublesome, and he had been worried about what she would look like. The only word to describe Christal was beautiful. Her family didn’t see what a prize they possessed. Many wolf males, even alphas, would have taken her off their hands.Their loss was his gain.Tears fell down her cheeks, cutting him up at the sight. “Don’t cry.”“I’m not allowed to feel now, either?” she asked.She looked completely lost.Staring into her eyes, he was struck by the glorious shade of green. Running his thumb across her smooth cheek, he moved towards her lips. She showed no sign of jerking away. Her lips were plump and heart-shaped. He couldn’t wait to see how they felt pressed against his own.“You’re allowed to feel

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

“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

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