by Sam Crescent
She kept silent as he stepped toward her. His hand went to her stomach, making her gasp.
He circled her body, and then stood in front of her.
Both of his hands going to her shirt, he tore the fabric open, and it fell to the floor in pieces.
“I didn’t like it anyway,” she said with a smile.
“Good.” He yanked her jeans off, and if she didn’t hold onto his broad shoulders, she’d have fallen on her ass. “This body wasn’t made to be covered.” Her bra and panties were on the floor as well, her clothing completely destroyed.
He stood back, and her first instinct was to cover her body.
Abel caught her hands, stopping her.
“No, and to make sure you don’t hide what is now mine, I think these will come in handy.”
He moved her back toward the hanging chains. He locked one around her wrist, then the other.
Excitement coursed through her as she stared at him, waiting.
“Are you afraid?”
“It’ll take a lot more than chains to scare me, alpha.” She smiled at him. His eyes seemed to change, a flash of his wolf shining back at her, making her melt for him and him alone.
“You’re all mine now, Cassie. At my mercy.” He circled her body, and as she glanced up at the mirrors she saw they were just as good for her. She got to see every single inch of him. He only wore a pair of jeans, but even still, he was a sight to behold.
Abel was so much bigger than she was, his muscles thick, tightly bunched.
He looked every single part the alpha.
“What do you want to do?” she asked.
His hand went to her stomach, and he stood behind her, his presence surrounding her with warmth.
Nothing else mattered to her in that moment, just him and what they were doing together.
“I want you to look at yourself in the mirror.”
She didn’t want to do that, but as he was the one in charge, she followed his instruction. He stood behind her, and the sight that met her gaze surprised her.
She stood completely naked, the metal shackles in contrast against her pale skin. He held her captive. She couldn’t fight what he wanted to do to her.
“Are you a virgin, Cassie?”
“No.”
His hand slid down her body, cupping her pussy. It was the first real touch she’d ever received. Losing her virginity had been a total bust, and she’d not allowed any other man to get close to her.
“How many men?”
“One. One time.”
This made him pause. With his other hand, he cupped her cheek and forced her to look at him. “You’ve only been with one man?”
She nodded. “Yes. It wasn’t a good experience. I saw no reason to repeat it.”
He released a curse, and she felt him start to withdraw.
“Don’t stop,” she said.
His gaze was once again on hers.
“I know I’m inexperienced, but that could be a good thing.”
“Cassie, I want to pound my cock inside you so you forget absolutely everything. That you feel me deep inside you for days and weeks to come.”
To her that sounded really good.
“I’d like that.”
“I want to fuck you. I don’t want to make love.”
“Making love is way overrated. I’d like to know what a good fuck is like.” Her cheeks were on fire with this dirty talk. “Please, Abel. I’m not made of glass. I won’t break. I’m quite tough.”
She saw his battle and hated that he felt that way. She didn’t want him to fight this.
“If it gets too much I’ll ask you to stop. I promise.”
Abel stepped up close to her, and she felt like she’d won something. She didn’t know what until his hand moved between her thighs.
“Has any man worshipped this pussy?”
“No.”
“I’m going to do everything to you, Cassie. I’m going to own your mouth, your pussy, your ass. I want it all, and I want to wipe away every single fucking memory of that bastard. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, alpha.”
“Good girl. The moment you step into this room, you become mine. My little plaything. You’re my woman, and I will do what I want to you.”
“Yes.” His dark promises were filling her with so much need, the yearning so deep within her.
His fingers moved between her slit, and he plunged them inside her. She was wet, and it made it easy for him, but she was tight, and she winced at his roughness. She didn’t make him stop though.
He started with two fingers, pumping them in and out, drawing them back to her clit. She watched his hand work on her body, the mirrors showing her everything. Even the way he looked at her. His chin against her shoulder. His lips grazing her ear.
“I think you’re one of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen, Cassie.” His other hand moved up her body, cupping her tits. “I’ve spent a great deal of time imagining these in my hands or bouncing in front of my face as I fuck you.”
He swirled her clit then moved back down, thrusting inside her.
The hand on her tits stroked down, moving behind her to palm her ass.
“Your old pack were fucking idiots. I’m pleased they cast you out, Cassie. I’m so happy they were blind to the amazing woman that you are. They didn’t get to see what I do, and how much you excite me. I can’t fucking wait to claim you as mine, to have this tight cunt bouncing on my dick. It makes me harder just thinking about it.”
He stepped right up close so that his cock was against her back.
The hard ridge of his length surprised her with its sheer size. She shouldn’t be as she’d seen him already by the pool.
Abel wasn’t a small man, not by any means. He was large.
“When we’re here, I want you to get completely naked. No one else is allowed down here, so you will always be safe. I want you to sit on the bed, spread these juicy thighs, and play with yourself. Every time you’re here, I want you wet.”
He reached up to the shackles that bound her arms, and he opened them. Dropping her arms, he lifted her up and carried her over to the bed.
“I didn’t mind,” she said.
She rather liked being held there.
“I know, but I want you on this bed.”
He placed her on the edge, and leaned over her, taking hold of her hands and keeping them locked to the bed as he took possession of her mouth.
“We’ve got all the time in the world to explore, and I intend to have every single part of you.”
****
The scent of Cassie’s arousal filled the room, and Abel found it to be the most intoxicating smell. His mouth watered, and as he broke the kiss, he trailed his lips down her neck, sucking on her pulse.
Her legs wrapped tight around his waist, but he didn’t mind. Moving down, he licked across one nipple before sucking hard. Using his teeth, he created a burst of pain before soothing it out with a flick of his tongue.
Abel did the same to the other nipple, going back and forth between them. They were so big that he couldn’t help pressing her tits together, and just working between both of them. They were incredibly tasty.
She let out a whimper and thrashed about on the bed. He loved feeling her wriggle beneath him. It drove him wild, never wanting to stop.
“You’re so fucking sexy, baby,” he said.
Kissing down her stomach, he knelt on the floor and sat back a little when he was level with her pussy. Lifting her legs up, he opened her wide, and the lips of her pussy were spread. Her slick clit was peeking out.
Flicking his tongue across her nub, he sucked it into his mouth, loving her cries as they filled his room.
Sliding a finger between her slit, he began to press inside her, marveling at how tight she actually was.
Adding a second finger, he stretched her wide.
His cock wasn’t little, and he wanted to get her ready to take
all of him without causing her any pain.
She thrust down to meet his fingers, and as he added another, he opened his fingers, working her cunt in time to the flicks of his tongue.
Staring up the length of her body, he watched her tits shake as she wriggled beneath him, her pants and moans echoing around the room.
His cock was leaking pre-cum as the taste and sight of her drove him crazy for his own release. There was no way he’d find any pleasure until he made her come.
He meant every single word that he said. He wanted her to completely forget every other man that she’d been with, so that her only focus was on him, and what he could do.
“Please, Abel,” she said.
“You want to come?” he asked, moving off her pussy long enough to be able to speak.
“Yes. Please.”
She sounded so desperate, and he wanted to give her this experience. There would be time to prolong this later, but for now, he flicked his tongue repeatedly across her clit, and within seconds she came, screaming his name, begging for him to stop and to continue.
He caught her hands, holding them both as he drew her orgasm out for as long as he could. When she couldn’t take anymore, he stopped, pressing a kiss against her pretty clit before standing up.
Opening his jeans, he shoved them down to the floor, along with his boxers.
Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he stared down at her.
Cassie went to her elbows, her chest flushed from her release.
She licked her lips as she stared at his cock.
Working up and down, he stared at her mouth.
“I want you to suck my cock,” he said.
She sat up all the way, and he stepped toward the edge of the bed once again. Taking hold of her hand, he placed it around his cock, showing her what he’d like. She opened her mouth, and he placed the tip at her lips. Her tongue licked across the tip, tasting his pre-cum. He groaned at the sight and held still as she covered the entire head of his dick.
Cassie sucked him inside.
Her moans vibrated up his length as he started to thrust into her mouth. He pushed to the back of her throat, only to pull off again, before doing the same, going deep, then pulling back.
She set up a steady pace, sucking his shaft.
Her saliva covered his length, and he couldn’t look away from the sight of his cock in her mouth. Even the mirror with the angle from the back was highly erotic to him, showing her bobbing away.
Stroking his fingers through her hair, he saw her looking at him as he wrapped her hair around his fist.
With the control he had, he tilted her head back, and he began to fuck her, slow thrusts at first, getting her accustomed to the length and width of him, and when she was used to him, he went deeper.
She released his cock, and her hands went to his thighs, holding on as he continued to fuck her mouth.
His release was close, his balls tightening.
He didn’t want to stop it, so he pressed forward, filling her mouth with his cum.
Cassie swallowed it all. Her eyes went a little wide, but she didn’t fight it, accepting every single drop of his release.
When she finished, he pulled out, gathering her up into his arms and lying down on the bed.
Her head rested on his chest, and he stroked her hair, feeling her confusion.
“What happens now?” she asked.
“What do you mean?”
“With everything? You? Me? This? My old pack?” She tilted her head back, looking up at him. “I don’t know what I’m doing here. In this room. I get … I’m not sure I can be everything you want me to be.”
He smiled. “There’s nothing that I want for definite, Cassie. We can just enjoy each other here.”
“Jessica wants you.”
Abel sighed. “Is this what you’re going to do? Bring up another woman when I’ve got you here in my bed?”
“It doesn’t seem fair that I’m here and she’s not.”
“I don’t want Jessica, Cassie. I’m not going to have a woman think I want her when I clearly don’t.” He ran his fingers up and down her back before resting on her hip.
In the few hours he’d been with her, he was addicted to her body and couldn’t resist touching her.
“She’s been here longer,” Cassie said.
“I don’t give a fuck how long she’s been here. I’m not going to be with her, Cassie. I won’t. You’re the one that I want to be with. No one else.” He saw the indecision in her eyes. “This is our time. No one else, and I won’t be asking you to be with someone else. That shit is not happening on my shift.”
“What happens when we go upstairs?” she asked.
“Nothing changes. I’m not going to hide my need for you though. I’m not going to pretend something isn’t happening between us when it clearly is. When we’re in this room, you become mine. When you’re not here, you have some wiggle room.”
“Jessica is going to hate me.”
“No, she’s not. She can have any other man in the pack. I have told her more than once that we’re never going to be together.” Tilting her head back, he stared into her green gaze. “You’re not going to be able to make what has happened between us go away, Cassie. You might as well stop trying. You’re mine now. I told you the moment you came through that door, that you were mine.”
“Are you sure you don’t have many women coming through that door?”
“I know I’m the perfect catch but no, only you.” He pressed his lips against hers, silencing any protest. “I think I know the perfect way to shut you up,” he said.
“Oh, yeah, and how is that?”
“Keeping your mouth busy.”
He pinned her to the bed, ravishing her lips, kissing her entire body and driving the doubt from her mind. They couldn’t spend all day there, as he still had some appointments with other members of the pack, but it was hard for him to pull away from her, or to bring this to a close.
Cassie was his now, and he had no intention of letting her go.
He only hoped that she realized that.
Chapter Seven
Cassie stared at her unmade bed, and then checked the closet before once again going into the bathroom. She’d been baking all afternoon after her and Abel’s session. She didn’t know what to call it, and now that she was back in her assigned bedroom, she couldn’t find her things.
“What are you doing in here?” Abel asked, making her gasp.
She turned to find him with his arms folded, leaning against the doorframe. “Where’s my stuff?” She tried not to think about how sexy and delightful he looked, or that he made her ache in ways she couldn’t describe.
“Your stuff is now in my room.”
This made her stop and look at him. “What?”
“I had your things moved into my room.” He winked at her. “You’ll be sharing a bed with me from now on.”
She placed a hand to her head and simply stared at him. “You shouldn’t be coming and moving my things without asking. Oh, my, does the pack know?”
“I’m sure they do. I asked Carl to arrange it while I dealt with something else.”
She sat down on the edge of the bed.
Cassie hadn’t really thought about this or about the pack finding out or anything else. “This is … oh, my,” she said. “Are they going to hate me?”
“Nope. It’s not possible to hate you. You’re way too cute to be hated.”
“This isn’t funny, Abel.” Stepping into his dungeon had been strange. She’d wanted to be with him, to see what he was all about. The temptation had been too much for her to deny herself. It was the first time she’d ever been selfish with someone.
“I’m not laughing. I don’t see what the problem is.” He moved into the room, standing right in front of her.
“Don’t you see? I’m the new girl, and you’re the alpha. This is all wrong.”
He caught her face between his hands and helped her to stand up. With his touch she
struggled to think.
Staring at him wasn’t easy either. She saw the way he touched her, their reflections in the mirror or the feel of his lips between her thighs, licking her.
“You need to relax. I’m not going to hide you.”
“I’m not even part of your pack yet, Abel.”
“You will be. You’re part of the pack now. You can feel them flowing through your veins. The call to submit to me, to listen to me.” He pressed his lips against hers, and she couldn’t contain the moan that his kiss gave her. “Fuck, I don’t know what’s happening right now, but I want you, Cassie. I want you so fucking much. I ache for you. There’s no way I’d allow you to sleep anywhere else in my home other than my bed.”
“We have to talk about this.”
“We can. Another time.”
“Alpha, you’ve got a phone call,” Carl said, suddenly appearing in the doorway.
Abel growled, kissing her head. “I’ve got to go. You’re in my room. It’s on the top floor. We’ll talk soon.”
He pulled away from her, and she felt his loss the moment he left the room. Carl was still there, and he smiled at her. Wrapping her arms around herself, she offered him a smile.
“He likes you,” Carl said. “Moving you to his room, the way he is around you, I’ve never seen him like this.”
“You’re close friends?” she asked.
“Yes. At first, he didn’t like me. He thought I was a spy. He’s a good man. He’s lost a lot in his life, and I want him to be happy.”
“Why are you telling me this?”
“Because I sense that you’re not as content to give in. That you feel like you’ve, maybe, pushed in.”
“I’m the new girl.”
“Yeah, well, you’re the new girl that counts, Cassie. No other woman has ever made him react the way you have.”
“What about the other women? Don’t they matter?”
“Of course they matter, but they’re not you, Cassie. Would you settle for anything less when you know there’s perfection just there ready for you to take?”
She didn’t respond. There was nothing else for her to say. She didn’t have a fight or a good enough reason to refute him.
Carl left her alone, and, seeing no reason to dawdle, she made her way up to Abel’s room. She didn’t pass anyone on the way, and she was relieved about that. She didn’t think she could handle an argument right now or the guilt. Jessica had been nothing but nice to her, and here she was, stealing the alpha away.