Fox Revenge (Madison Wolves #5)

by Robin Roseau

  "Last rule," I said. "I want five seconds to tag people at the beginning. I need a little advantage or this will be over immediately."

  Lara laughed. "Elisabeth and I are excluded from that tagging."

  "All right, but you two stay on the porch during that part," I said.

  "All right. Anyone who wants to play as a wolf, start shifting."

  About half of them started shifting. Lara and I sat down on the edge of the porch. She was chuckling.

  "You're going to lose," she said.

  "Maybe," I said. "Possibly almost immediately."

  "That will be disappointing, I think," Lara said. "Can you make it a good game?"

  "I have no idea, but I'm going to try. But you better play to win, Lara."

  "Elisabeth and I will hold back at the very beginning," she said. "If you get more than half of them frozen, we'll get serious. Otherwise we're just going to try to keep you corralled for the first minute or two. But if you come close to us, we will try to catch you. After that, we'll get serious."

  I leaned against her.

  The wolves finished their shifts.

  "All right, you guys," I said. "Spread out a little at the beginning. Give a fox a chance. Action starts when I shift to fur."

  "I'll count out your five seconds," Lara said. "Everyone should try to avoid getting tagged for that five seconds."

  My heart started pounding in anticipation. I whispered into Lara's ear, "If you win, I'll let you do anything you want to me later."

  She grinned. "And if you win, I'll do anything you ask me to do."

  I kissed her quickly, jumped from the porch, and immediately shifted to fox.

  "Five!" Lara said.

  I tagged Rory. The wolves all tried to get away from me. Rory froze in place. He should have chased after me, trying to stay close.

  "Four! Three!"

  I got three more of them before Lara yelled, "Zero! Get her!"

  The first thirty seconds were chaotic. Lara and Elisabeth stayed on the porch, Elisabeth in fur, Lara remaining human. She tried directing people, but they weren't listening to her.

  I managed to tag several more, and the more I tagged, the easier it became. Angel almost caught me, but I dashed under Rory, and she ran right into him.

  "You're frozen, Angel," Lara yelled down to her.

  Then Lara and Elisabeth came down the steps, Elisabeth catching me by surprise. She actually managed to grab me, but I bit her paw, squirmed away, and she chased after me. It took me several seconds before I got a lucky turn and she fell behind. She huffed, freezing in that position. Lara laughed.

  "Good game, Fox," she said. "Everyone back off, make her work to tag you. Run off the time on the ones who are frozen."

  I huffed my displeasure. I needed them to bump into each other.

  I made a rush for Alan, growling angrily at him, and suddenly Serena jumped in front of him, protecting her offspring from the crazed fox. I chuffed and tagged her, dancing away. She chuffed back at me, amused at my trick.

  Rory's timer ran off and he ran up on the porch. "You too, Angel, your timer expired with Rory's," Lara yelled.

  I followed after them to the porch and they both leapt after me together. I ducked underneath, tumbling, but managed to tag Angel. I missed Rory on the first try then had to duck away from Kaylee and Thomas, working together. I tapped them both and ran, Rory on my heels.

  "That was your first tag, Angel," Lara called out. "Only one minute."

  I huffed, but I wasn't in a position to argue with Lara.

  I feinted to Lara and she leapt at me. She got her hands on me, but I shifted to human, surprising her, then back to fox, batting her with a paw. Rory tripped over her, and I tagged him.

  Lara laughed. "One minute for me, two for Rory."

  The game shifted back and forth. I got knocked over a lot, yipping more than once, but I managed to tag a lot of people, too. There were a lot of close calls, and I got cornered against the porch once, finding freedom only when Kaylee and Thomas both tried to leap on me. I ducked under both of them, tagged them, and managed to use their surprise to break free.

  When too many people were frozen, Lara ordered everyone to burn up the time. I thought that was a good strategy, one that had a decent chance of winning in the end. It went from me getting chased to me cautiously chasing people. The freeze times slowly grew, which meant I slowly was able to keep more and more of them frozen.

  The game almost ended when I got squished between Lily and Catherine, two of my new students. Two ribs cracked. I managed to tag them at the same time, but tumbled away, yipping. Everyone froze.

  I immediately stopped yipping, climbed to my feet, and assessed.

  "Are you all right?" Lara asked.

  I took a breath, feeling the ribs realign, and healed them. Everyone would have heard it. I shifted to human. "I would like to continue playing, but your call, Alpha."

  "Are you all right?"

  "I am now. I will call that a forfeit if you think it should be, but I would rather keep playing."

  "As soon as you are in fur," Lara said. "We can all move. You take no more than two steps as human."

  I nodded, feinted directly towards her, then took one real step to the left and shifted to fox, Lara on my tail.

  I felt bad for Rory. I started targeting him plus anyone else who had been frozen out. He spent most of the game frozen. So did several others. Most of the wolves were up to three minute freezes. I had only gotten Lara once, although she'd been frozen by contact with frozen wolves a few times.

  Then I managed to get Elisabeth to run into Rory, with both Serena and Karen running into a suddenly-frozen Elisabeth. I chuffed and barked happily.

  "Shit," Lara said. And she shifted to fur.

  I thought that was a mistake. She was more valuable as their general.

  In the end, it was Scarlett who caught me, leaping from the porch as I ran past. There were only four wolves unfrozen at the time, Lara one of them. Scarlett landed right on top of me, her paws landing on the ground to either side of me. She bumped me, wrapping both front and rear paws around my body, and together we rolled, Scarlett protecting me with her own body. I tried to squirm away, but she rolled us both over with her on top, plopped down heavily, pinning me with her weight, and wrapped her jaws over my throat, pinning me firmly into place. I squirmed for another moment, but she closed her mouth until I whimpered.

  Then I shifted human underneath her, laughing. She had to release my throat to avoid crushing it, but she was very gentle. "Don't climb off me," I said. "I'm a little exposed."

  She chuffed and covered me a little more carefully, just like Lara normally did. Lara huffed, but she didn't growl.

  "Your team wins," I said. "Lara, I believe you owe a favor to Scarlett."

  Scarlett chuffed happily. Lara chuffed once, walking over and nudging Scarlett off of me.

  "You can climb off once I am fox," I told Scarlett. She chuffed and I shifted back to fur. Scarlett stayed there for a moment, then she took my throat again.

  Lara began to growl at her. Scarlett released my throat and looked at her, chuffing, but she didn't climb off of me.

  I huffed and Lara growled louder.

  Still, Scarlett didn't move.

  I shifted back to human and Scarlett chuffed happily, adjusted her position for my modesty, and licked my face once.

  "She's serious, Scarlett," I said. "Get off of me once I shift."

  She chuffed. I shifted back to fur. Scarlett paused for a moment then climbed off of me. Lara bumped her away then took my throat very, very slowly, settling herself full into place above me. She held me pinned like that for a long time, and I could tell from her breathing she was unhappy.

  I shifted back to human again. "Lara," I said quietly. "It's okay. I am yours. No one else's. She knows that. I don't know what that was about, but she wasn't trying to claim me. You know that. Take me to bed and allow me to satisfy your every need."

  She chuffed but did
n't move.

  "Lara, please," I said. "I am yours. Please."

  Lara took my throat again, squeezing until I whimpered. She settled her weight over me and chuffed. I shifted to fur. She clutched my throat, making me whimper, then held me pinned as she rose off of me. Once she released me, I climbed to my feet, chuffed at her and licked her face, and then turned to Scarlett. I was going to give her a quick lick, too, but Lara interposed herself. I decided not to push it.

  I turned to the porch, shifted human, and wrapped a blanket around me.

  "Good game?" I asked.

  I got a round of chuffs. Lara shifted to human as well, not bothering with a blanket, and pulled me into her arms.

  "Good night, everyone," I said. "See you tomorrow. Someone take care of the deer."

  Then Lara picked me up and threw me over her shoulder. I giggled and didn't complain. I knew she was just showing more dominance, and I didn't mind.

  She carried me to our bedroom, threw me onto the bed, and pointed at me. "Do not move."

  "May I breath?" I asked.

  She growled.

  "Please, honey," I said. "I think I need to breath. And maybe pant."

  She stalked around the room, watching me.

  "What was that about?" she asked.

  "I have no idea. But let me handle it."

  "No. I will be talking to her. She has her own mate."

  "Lara," I said. "I am in your bed. I am waiting for you. I don't know what it was about, but I will find out. Please, Alpha. Don't you trust me?"

  "Of course I trust you," she said. "That isn't the point."

  "Don't you trust Scarlett?"

  She didn't answer that.

  "Please, Lara," I said. "Come let me feel our babies, then do delicious things to me."

  That got through. She stalked to the bed, crawling up my body from my feet, staring into my eyes the entire time. She paused halfway up, smelling my ardor. Her gaze was setting my body on fire for her.

  She smiled before settling her weight over me, kissing me tenderly. I squirmed under her until I was comfortable. She rested much of her weight on her elbows, but I was pinned firmly to the bed.

  "Will you allow me to feel our babies?" I asked her when she finally released my mouth.

  "Later," she said. Her voice was deep and I could hear her hunger.

  I closed my eyes, drowning in my love for her. "You overwhelm me, you know," I told her. "Did you like my game?"

  She settled her weight more fully onto me, our breasts touching, and she lowered her lips to my neck, kissing softly. "Very much," she said. "I really started to worry you were going to win."

  "Oh that's nice," I said as she nuzzled me. "Were you so afraid of cleaning my kayak?"

  She laughed gently. "No, Little Fox. I just didn't know what it would do to your ego."

  I wrapped my arms around her, caressing her back. "I had fun," I said. "It was fun to lose. It would have been fun to win. I won't offer that game again, but I will always say yes if you do."

  She leaned away from me. I opened my eyes to see her searching my face. "Why won't you offer it? Everyone had fun."

  "I worry I make too many fox games," I said. "You are wolves, and I am only one member. We should play wolf games most of the time."

  "The tennis ball game came from the Boulder wolves," she said.

  "And I put a fox spin on it. Both games. Next time I will try to play like a wolf."

  "No," she said. "You should play to win."

  I grinned. "Imagine how frustrated you will be if I play like a wolf and still win."

  She laughed. "Not as frustrated as I intend to make you." She shifted her body and lowered her mouth to my nipples. They weren't as sensitive as when I first got them pierced, but she knew exactly how to make me gasp and squirm, and it only took a few moments before I was doing both.

  "You said you would allow me to do whatever I wanted," she said when I begged her to stop. "And you don't want me to stop."

  I couldn't stop squirming. She had one hand tugging on the piercing through my left nipple while my right was receiving attention from her tongue, lips and teeth. I tried clasping for her, but she captured my hands and held them captive, then went back to what she was doing, my hands trapped in one of hers, my nipples enflamed, and one leg thrown over me trapping the rest of me.

  She'd captured my heart long ago, and she had all of me.

  "Tell me what you want," she said, taking a moment to talk.

  "I want you to take me," I said. "However you want. Take me, Lara. Please."

  "However I want?"

  "Yes."

  She pulled away and rolled me over onto my stomach. I squeaked in surprise. She captured my hands again and held me stretched out, one hand holding my hands above my head while her other arm reached under my waist and pulled me onto my knees, my chest and face buried in the bed. Once I was steady, her hand began to play with my nipples again, tugging on the piercing.

  I felt deeply vulnerable like this and loved every moment.

  "I want to use two hands," she rumbled to me. "You may clasp the headboard or I will tie them there."

  "You want to tie me?" I asked. We hadn't done that before.

  "Would you like that?" she asked.

  "Yes," I said.

  I heard the smile. She took my hands and made me clasp the headboard, my arms spread. "If you move, I will punish you."

  "How?"

  "You won't like it," she said. "I am serious, Little Fox. Do not move your hands."

  "Tie them."

  "I am going to," she said. "Do not move."

  And she left me, stepping into the closet. I stayed where I was, my hands clutching the headboard. When she returned, she carried scarves. "You might be able to tear these," she said. "Please don't. If you do, then next time I am in the mood for this, I will use something less pleasant."

  Then she used one scarf each to tie my hands to the headboard. I thought perhaps I could get away, but I wasn't sure. She tested the bonds, making sure I couldn't clasp one wrist with the other hand, and chuckled.

  "I will untie you when I am satisfied," she said. "Satisfied you know your place."

  "My place is with you."

  She swatted my bottom, and I yelped, but it hadn't been a hard swat. She had surprised me.

  "Under me," she said. "And under no one else."

  "Oh Lara," I said.

  Then she began touching me, her hands roaming over my sides, reaching underneath me to tug on the piercings, her fingers brushing across the sensitive nipples. I closed my eyes and pressed my body into her hands.

  She knelt then moved behind me, using her body to spread my legs widely while I knelt, my ass in the air and my face and chest down. She reached between my legs, her fingers sliding through my soaking wet slit. I moaned, and my brain shut down. All I could do was feel.

  She slid two fingers inside of me, and I thrust my crotch onto her hand. She laughed and withdrew, then leaned over me, clasped my hair to hold my head still, and thrust her wet fingers into my mouth. I sucked my taste from her fingers.

  "My fox," she told me.

  "Yes, your fox," I agreed.

  She kissed the back of my neck, then her hand was between my legs again, teasing my clit this time before sliding inside me. She used two fingers, then three, and three was almost too much. Lara adjusted her hold, teasing my clitoris some more. I continued to squirm, trying to take her into me. She slipped her thumb inside, teasing me badly. Her hand, now wet with my musk, withdrew. She ran her fingertips down between my labia then around until they were tapping at my anus. Her free hand slid down under my belly to slip inside me. She held me like that, her hand still, and I began to quiver with need.

  "Yours," I said. "Take me, Lara."

  "I am going to," she said. She tapped my anus. "We've never done anything here."

  "We haven't," I agreed. "Do you want to?"

  She began to slide a finger inside, slowly. The minute the invasion starte
d, I began going wild, my panting increasing.

  "Am I hurting you?" she asked quietly.

  "No!" I said. "Yours! Yours!"

  "Oh, you like this."

  "Use both hands, Lara, please."

  And so her left began to tease my clitoris, fingers sliding inside me, while a finger on her right hand continued to slide more deeply into my anus.

  It didn't feel good, not exactly. It felt like an invasion. But it felt like she was taking me completely, and I was utterly vulnerable to her.

  That's what I liked.

  "Oh yes," I said. "Never stop."

  She was gentle as she buried one finger inside me as far as she could, the remaining fingers splayed across my butt cheeks, her thumb teasing my tail bone.

  After that, her hands rode me as I squirmed and bucked, completely out of control. I continued to beg her not to stop. She pulled me closer and closer to an orgasm then forbade me to have one unless I could convince the pack I didn't want her to stop.

  I began screaming at her not to stop, "Never stop, Lara!" I yelled. "Oh yes!" I went on and on, begging to be hers.

  And then she said, "Come now," and immediately, in a rush, I did, completely obedient to her command.

  Her hands stilled as I did, but then she twitched and pulled another small orgasm from me.

  I was spent, all in one mad rush. I would have collapsed if she hadn't been holding me. She withdrew her hands from inside me, and pulling out the fingers of one hand hurt, just a little, but I knew I'd ask her to do that again. She untied my wrists before pulling me into her arms, and I quivered, clutching at her.

  She set me back in the bed and slipped away.

  "No," I said.

  "I'll be right back, my pet," she said. Then she disappeared into the bathroom, and I couldn't move to chase after her. I heard running water, and then a moment later she was holding me, her hands still damp. She had washed.

  "That's a little gross," I said, but I wrapped myself around her as she lay down on the bed next to me, pulling me to her.

  "A little, but you liked it."

  "I liked how vulnerable it made me feel."

  "I didn't think you liked being vulnerable."

  "Only to you," I said. "Please hold me."

  And she did. I began to drift to sleep, but she woke me. "You will use your body to please me now," she ordered.