Lizzy's Lessons (The Hunt Family Series)

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by Cross, Selena


  “And you are also destined to be mated to one person, and I’m terrified that one day he’ll come along, take you from me and leave me without my heart,” he admitted.

  “But-“she went to argue with him again and he didn’t want to talk about it anymore, he just wanted to kiss her, so he shut her up with his lips, kissing her hard.

  At first, she didn’t respond, but then her body relaxed into his and her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed him back. Cole pressed his tongue against her lips and she opened for him, allowing him to sweep in and taste her mouth. She tasted of the rabbit stew and her own special taste, and he was instantly hooked.

  He scooped her up in his arms, not breaking the kiss, and carried her the few feet to his bedroom, and then set her down on her feet.

  “Elizabeth, I want you to be sure you want to do this because once I start I don’t think I’ll be able to stop,” he stated.

  “Cole, I’ve wanted you since you were standing in my bathroom watching me shower,” she teased, reminding him of when she caught him watching her.

  “You weren’t supposed to see that,” he chuckled.

  “I liked what I saw,” she gave him a wicked smile and he groaned before he wrapped his arms around her, crushing her to him, and gave her a bruising kiss.

  He walked her toward the bed as he kissed down her neck, nipping at her ear lobe and slipped his hands under her bulky sweatshirt and t-shirt. He cupped her breasts through the lace of her bra and tweaked her nipples a lot more gently than he had done the first time he’d met her. She moaned and arched, pushing her breasts into his hands, while her fingers slid through his hair and her nails scratched at his scalp, making him want to purr.

  He lifted the sweatshirt and t-shirt up over her head, threw it to the floor, and then just stared down at her lace-covered breasts. She looked so pure and innocent in the thin white lace bra, even with her large pink nipples showing through the material. He put as much of her breast in his mouth as possible, and sucked on her nipples, biting them lightly, and then licking away the sting.

  Why did he think her breasts weren’t big enough? They were perfect, and he still couldn’t get the entire globe all into his mouth.

  “Cole, please,” she begged, and he growled in approval as she finally submitted her body to him.

  “Patience little vampire,” he teased before he brought out his claws and cut the middle strap to her bra, making the cups spring back as her breasts spilled out.

  “Cole!” she exclaimed, indignantly.

  “From now on you are not allowed to wear these in the house. I want to be able to get to these beauties whenever I want,” he said, emphasizing what beauties he was talking about by licking them, one, and then the other.

  She didn’t respond other than to moan and hiss as he bit into her flesh again and then licked away the pain.

  She scratched at his back, pulling his t-shirt up to his shoulders, until he took the hint and let go of her breasts in order to take the offending garment off. She swept her hands over his chest, running her fingers through the dusting of hair on his pecs, then tweaking his nipples and making him hiss.

  “You better watch what you do, Elizabeth,” he warned. “I will punish you.”

  She just gave him an impish smile, one eyebrow raised, “You mean like when you spanked me?”

  “Hmmm, maybe I will tie you to the bed this time and do with you what I like, while you are unable to move,” he grinned when he smelled her arousal get stronger. “Would you like that?”

  She bit her lip and stared up at him, and he growled looking at the abused piece of flesh.

  “Stop biting your lip before I make you suck my cock,” he commanded.

  She licked her lips then and looked down at the button of his jeans, making him groan. He grabbed the back of her head and held her in place while he kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her mouth, making her submit.

  “Suck my cock, Elizabeth,” he commanded, pulling away from her mouth and pushing her to her knees.

  She went down willingly, quickly unsnapped, and unzipped his jeans. Cole wasn’t wearing underwear, so as soon as the zipper came down, his cock flopped out, hard and heavy, glistening with pre-cum.

  “Take my clothes off the rest of the way first,” he ordered, and scented her cream get stronger when he demanded she do things.

  She pulled his jeans down, but had to stop to take off his boots and socks. Then, she pulled them completely off, allowing him to step out of them before positioning himself in front of her again.

  He grabbed his cock and rubbed it a few times, while she watched.

  “Do you still think it’s too big for you, little one,” Cole asked, teasingly.

  “Fuck no,” she responded.

  Cole laughed, but only until she suddenly engulfed the head and stunned him into silence.

  She swirled her tongue around the tip, lapping up the pre-cum, and licking along his slit. Then she licked down the base of his cock, grabbing hold of it with one hand and pumping him slowly as she slathered his cock with her saliva.

  Cole couldn’t take his eyes off her, he was so mesmerized. Her lips wrapped around his cock looked better than he’d ever imagined.

  “Suck me, Elizabeth,” he growled, growing impatient with the need to cum.

  He grabbed her hair, directed her to where he wanted her and she opened her mouth to accept his cock.

  At first, he didn’t push into her mouth, allowing her to set the rhythm and the pace, but soon it became too much to handle and he found himself pumping his hips slowly, pushing more and more of his cock into her mouth.

  She gagged as his cock hit the back of her throat, and he pulled back for a second to let her catch her breath.

  “You need to relax your throat, meine Liebe,” he instructed, calling her his love, and meaning it.

  She must have understood him, because she looked up into his eyes from where she knelt in front of him with his cock in her mouth, and moaned around it, sending the vibrations straight to his balls.

  He started to pump slowly into her mouth again, never breaking eye contact with her and just as his cock head hit the back of her throat again, she relaxed the muscles, accepting more of him into her mouth. He broke eye contact then, throwing his head back, and groaning at the sensations of having her throat muscles squeeze his cock.

  She cupped his balls, squeezing and massaging them, as she sucked and licked his cock. Then she tickled the spot between his balls and his anus and he was all done. He came with a furious roar, exploding into her mouth, and she swallowed him up greedily.

  After a few minutes of rigid stillness, he slightly recovered and let go of her hair. She let his cock slip from her lips, licking up the left over cum as it went, while the after-shocks made his body shiver.

  Then he opened his eyes and looked down at his little vixen, seeing that she had a very smug grin on her face. He couldn’t help but smile back because now he was going to make her pay for her little trick.

  “That was very naughty, Elizabeth, you need to learn who is in control here,” he chastised, noting the annoyed indignation that crossed her face. “Now it is time for your punishment.”

  *****

  Liz thought she should feel anger for his chastisement, but all she felt was embarrassment. She’d thought he had enjoyed what she did, he had cum in her mouth, but apparently, she had done it all wrong.

  She looked away from him, trying to hold back tears of frustration and shame, but he wouldn’t let her look away from him. He grabbed her chin and forced her to look back up at him from where she knelt in front of him.

  “Please don’t say you don’t want this now, Elizabeth. I don’t think I would be able to just walk away now,” he pleaded and the uncertainty in his eyes made her heart twist.

  “It’s not that,” she said, trying to close her eyes before a tear escaped, but knowing she failed when she felt it slide down her cheek.

  He rubbed the tear away with hi
s thumb, “Then open your eyes and tell me what it is.”

  She didn’t want to open her eyes though. She didn’t want to see the disapproving look he gave her when he’d recovered from his orgasm.

  “Open them, Elizabeth,” he growled, impatiently.

  Anger overcame her as all the memories of his belittling and chastising came back to her. She opened her eyes and glared at him, as she stood up.

  “You don’t like the way I suck your cock, you can have one of your baby mamas do it then,” she snapped.

  He laughed, making her even angrier, and she started to stomp away from him, but he grabbed her arm and stopped her.

  “Hold on, little hot head,” he taunted. “Is that what’s wrong? You think I didn’t enjoy what you did to me?”

  He wrapped his arms around her waist, keeping her in place, while she struggled to get him to let her go.

  “You’re the one who said I should be punished for it,” Liz retorted. “After, you’re the one who told me to do it.”

  He chuckled again, pushing her hair away from her neck and nibbling on her ear lobe.

  “Mmmm, meine Liebe, I enjoyed your mouth on my cock very much. That is not the reason I am going to punish you,” he stated, licking the shell of her ear, then blowing on it, causing her to shiver.

  “It isn’t?” she asked, and then wished she wouldn’t have said anything. She wanted to just ignore him. Ignore what he did to her, how her body reacted to his closeness.

  “Nein,” he whispered in her ear. “I am going to punish you for making me cum too quickly when you tickled my balls with your wicked little fingers.”

  Liz’s face burned with embarrassment. “You didn’t like it?”

  He fondled her breasts, tweaking her nipples, while he nuzzled her where her shoulder met her neck.

  “I liked it very much, Elizabeth,” he assured her. “However you need to learn that I am in control when it comes to this relationship.”

  Liz scoffed, trying to wiggle out of his arms again. “You aren’t the boss of me.”

  He just held onto her, continuing his ministrations on her breasts, “Not the boss, but I am the man, and as the man I dominate.”

  “Of all the chauvinistic bullshit I have ever heard,” Liz exclaimed, finally breaking free from his grasp.

  “Not chauvinistic, Elizabeth,” he growled as he reached for her again, but she was able to dodge him. “It is the way of the shifter and if you wish to be with a shifter, you must submit to me.”

  “I’m not a shifter,” she argued, running to the other side of the bed, keeping it between them. “I want a relationship where we are equal.”

  He laughed, “Equal? Come now, Elizabeth. I am a man, I am far stronger than you, much more capable of hunting, protecting, and caring for our family.”

  “But that doesn’t make you smarter,” Liz replied.

  “Elizabeth, you may have a college education, but you are naïve when it comes to the ways of my world. You will need to be taught how to survive out here without getting yourself killed,” Cole countered, slipping around the bed.

  Liz jumped on the bed to keep the distance between them. “What if I don’t want to live out here in the middle of nowhere?”

  Cole stopped, “I will not live anywhere else, Elizabeth.”

  “Then maybe it’s a good idea that we don’t continue this,” she replied, her heart breaking at her own words. “Because, I can’t live a life where my every move is dictated, Cole.”

  He stared at her, and then turned his back on her as he sat down on the bed.

  “I knew this would not work. It is why I have been resisting it,” he stated, and Liz heard the sorrow in his voice. “I knew I would not be enough to make you happy and you would not want to stay here with me.”

  “That’s not true,” she sat against the headboard, staring at his back. “You are enough to make me happy, but you can’t expect me to give up everything in my life to just live out here and have you tell me what to do all the time.”

  “That is not how I intend to be, Elizabeth,” he argued, looking over his shoulder at her. “I do not want to tell you what to do all the time, or make you give up everything that makes you who you are. Someone is out there trying to kill you. I just want to protect you.”

  “What happens after this person is gone and no one wants me dead anymore?” Liz asked. “Will I be allowed to continue to try to start my own fashion design line? Will you let me leave here every once in a while to see my family and my friends? Or, will I have to ask permission to even breathe?”

  He turned fully toward her, “Elizabeth, I would not keep you from those you love and what you love to do. I would support you on anything you wanted to do. I don’t want to dictate your life. I just want to keep you safe and happy.”

  Liz couldn’t help but let her eyes drop to his groin; even flaccid his cock was impressive. Her bottom still hurt a little from where he’d spanked her and her nipples were tender and swollen. Her body tingled with awareness as she realized they were both on the bed.

  She thought about what he’d said and realized that he wasn’t really trying to dictate her life. It was in his nature to be dominant and he wasn’t used to having a woman who didn’t submit. She remembered how good it felt when she let him command her to suck his cock. How aroused she felt when he pulled her hair and directed her on what to do.

  She definitely knew she liked his dominant nature when it came to sex, so maybe they could work on the rest.

  “I’ve got an idea,” she said, breaking the silence.

  He looked at her remorsefully, “I am willing to do anything to make you happy, Elizabeth. Even if it means I have to let you go.”

  “No,” she stated. “That wasn’t my idea.”

  He sighed heavily, “Then tell me, meine Liebe. What is your idea?”

  She gave him a sultry smile, licking her lips, “I will submit to you in the bedroom, during sex, but in our everyday lives you have to try to let me have an equal say.”

  Heat turned his chocolate eyes almost black, “Does that mean you will stay with me, meine Liebe?”

  “I can’t really think of anywhere else I would want to be, than with you,” she said, honestly.

  “I will do everything in my power to make you happy, Elizabeth,” he stated, looking into her eyes to show her he meant it.

  Then he got on his knees on the bed and started to crawl toward her. Her body tingled and her pussy gushed with renewed arousal as she watched him prowl toward her.

  “However, right now, I still have to punish you for what you did earlier,” he grabbed her ankles, pulling her down the bed until she was underneath him.

  “My butt still hurts from where you punished me earlier,” she whispered.

  He smiled, wickedly, “Not the kind of punishment I had in mind this time.”

  His lips crashed down on hers and he pushed his tongue passed her lips as he held her head still and plundered her mouth. Her head swooned and her pussy convulsed, flooding her panties with fresh cream. He growled and grabbed a hold of her hands, pinning them over her head.

  “Keep them there, Elizabeth,” he demanded, as she did as he asked.

  Slowly he kissed her jaw, her neck, and her shoulder, leaving a fiery trail down her body until he reached her breasts, where he sucked one nipple into his mouth, biting down hard, and causing her to cry out. He licked her nipple, but the pain still radiated through her body and Liz brought her hands to his shoulders. He pulled away from her breast with a ‘pop’ that intensified the pain.

  “I told you to keep your hands above your head, Elizabeth,” he growled. “Now, I will have to tie them to the bed.”

  Before she had time to protest, Cole had her pulled up the bed and her hands wrapped around the spindles of the headboard.

  “Keep them there, while I get something to tie them with, or I will have to spank you,” he warned.

  Liz didn’t want to know what it would feel like to have him smack her al
ready sore bottom, so she didn’t move. He came back quickly with a couple scraps of cloth, which he used to wrap around her wrists and then tie her to the headboard.

  “Pull on it, meine Liebe, to make sure it is not too tight,” he stated, and Liz felt warmth go through her at his concern.

  She pulled but couldn’t tug too far. However, the cloth didn’t hurt her wrists or feel too tight.

  “It’s fine,” she assured him.

  “Good,” he replied and lied back down on the bed.

  This time he didn’t kiss her though, he went straight to the nipple he hadn’t bitten and sucked it into his mouth, biting down on it as he did the other. She cried out again and tried to pull her hands free to get him off her, but she couldn’t.

  He licked and suckled her nipple, not biting it again, but just lapping at it until the pain turned to pleasure that traveled her entire body and made her pussy quiver. She moaned and mewled, enjoying his ministrations, until he moved away from that breast and went back to the other one.

  Again, he sucked it into his mouth, biting it as he did, but this time the pain seared through her body, making her clit pulse with need.

  “Cole, please,” she begged, but he ignored her as he continued his assault on her breasts.

  Then he slipped his hand over her tummy, reaching for the button of her jeans, which he unsnapped, and then undid the zipper before he slipped his fingers into her pants. He didn’t put his hand into her panties though, instead he rubbed her soaked cleft through her lace panties, tapping on her clit a couple of times before bringing his hand completely out of her pants.

  “You are so wet for me, Elizabeth,” he stated, and then brought his cream covered fingers to his mouth and sucked her juices off them. “You taste delicious.”

  He slowly left her breasts, traveling down her stomach until he got to her belly button, where he dipped his tongue inside and caused her to giggle.

  “Hmm, I think I’ve found a ticklish spot,” he said with a devious grin on his face.

  “Don’t you dare,” Liz told him, but instantly regretted it, knowing she’d just given him a challenge.

 

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