by L. A. Day
He knew she desired him. The faragon in her body ensured that but it would fade from her system and she would move on. However, he would be forever marked, forever claimed by a woman he could not have.
* * * * *
“Don’t tell me. It’s your resignation,” Maverick shook his head as he picked up the paperwork.
“Transfer forms actually. How’d you guess?” Holt asked.
“Rebecca greeted me with her resignation. What in Jesper’s Galaxy did you do to her?”
Holt frowned. He was leaving to make things easier on Rebecca. He’d be damned if he’d let her sacrifice her career. He sighed. “Difference of opinion.”
Maverick leaned back in his chair. “Sorry. I thought if you got to know the real Rebecca things might work between you.”
“The real Rebecca?”
“I thought Cragons liked submissive females.”
Holt arched a brow. “Submissive? Rebecca is not submissive.”
Mav snorted. “Sure she is.”
“It was an act. She was playing a role for the assignment.”
Maverick waggled his brows and shook his head. “Nope.”
“You mean her ball-busting attitude…”
“That’s her cover. She actually—” Holt didn’t hear the rest of Mav’s words. He abruptly turned and left Mav’s office. Rebecca sat at her desk with her back to him. He didn’t slow down until he stood directly behind her. “Rebecca.”
Her posture straightened. “Holt.”
He leaned forward to whisper in her ear. “Go to my cubicle now.”
“Excuse me.”
“I said go to my cubicle now. When you get there, strip off your clothes and bend over my desk. If you don’t obey I will spank you right here.”
A whimper erupted from her lips as she rose to her feet. Without looking at him, she hurried toward his office.
Holt’s lips curled upward as he watched her.
“You’re a lucky bastard.” Johnson spoke from behind him and he spared the other agent a glance.
He knew Johnson hadn’t heard his words but the scene had painted a picture for him and Holt was glad of it. “You’ll never know how lucky.”
* * * * *
Rebecca’s legs trembled as she entered his office. It was tight quarters but they wouldn’t need a lot of room for what she wanted. Her hands shook as she opened her blouse. What if he denied her again?
No. She wouldn’t think that. She’d felt the sizzling connection when he’d leaned over her. His breath on her neck had sent a shiver down her spine but his words had been the true undoing.
He’d ordered her to strip naked and wait for him. Ordered her! Damn. The thought made her wet. She dropped her blouse and bra to the floor. Unfastening her skirt, she let it fall. With a wiggle of her hips, she dropped her panties. Naked except for her heels she leaned across the cool desk. The shoes gave her extra height to make the position comfortable. Arching her back, she waited for the door to open.
“Jeez. You scared me.” She didn’t realize he’d entered the room until she felt his hand caress her bottom.
He chuckled. “I didn’t know if you’d go through with it but I’m glad you did.”
“It was an order.”
“Yes. It was and you like orders.”
“Sometimes. From some people.”
He delivered a stinging slap to her bottom. “From now on you only follow my orders.”
She nodded.
“Before I take you, I have to make one thing clear.”
“Okay.”
“When I take you anally the conversion will be irrevocable. Can you handle that?”
“But you said…” She tried to twist around but he held her in place.
“Stay where you are.” One hand pinned her to the desk while the other opened his pants. “I know what I said but what I didn’t say is, you are my mate.”
“Holt.” She sucked in a shaky breath. He couldn’t mean it. Could he?
“I need a yes or no. Can you handle the conversion? Can you willingly submit to me for the rest of your life?”
“Yes. Sweet heavens, yes.” She nodded violently.
“Thank the heavens because I doubt my ability to walk away from you.”
A low moan escaped her lips as she felt his cock glide across her buttocks. Leaning over her he rasped against her ear, “This first time might be a bit rough but I’ll make it up to you a million times, in a million ways for the rest of our lives.”
“I’m yours any time, any way, forever.”
The words tore through him as sharply as a knife. Blinking, he swallowed deeply. He’d never thought this day would come. “As I take you now I take you forever and always.” Reaching into the pocket of the pants he’d only managed to lower to mid thigh, he grasped a small cylinder of lube. He’d purchased and always carried the lubricant as a precaution because he was fearful that one day he would lose it and take her so he wanted to be prepared. However, he’d never believed he would be so fortunate as to actually use it.
Kissing the twin dimples at the base of her spine, he broke the seal on the cylinder. Coating his fingers, he circled the tightly puckered hole. “You need to relax.”
“I’m trying.” She exhaled deeply.
“Easy love.” He pressed his finger against the opening. Velvet heat squeezed his finger as he pushed in. It was going to be a tight fit but he would prepare her as much as possible. As he stretched her opening, her gasping moans sent waves of heat straight to his cock. Adding another finger, he continued the process.
“Holt, please.”
“I don’t want to harm you.”
“You won’t.”
Removing his fingers, his cock head brushed her hole. “There’ll be some pain.”
“I can handle it.”
He gritted his teeth and controlled the urge to thrust fast and hard. He eased forward, pushing through the rim of her sphincter. She gasped but didn’t fight the possession. “Are you all right?”
“Yes,” she hissed.
Grasping her hips, he surged deeper into the moist, hot hole. “Take me. Take all of me and be mine for eternity.” She rocked back against him and he almost howled in delight. “You are mine now.” He retreated and thrust forward. “Mine.”
A strangled groan erupted from her lips. “Yours forever.”
Withdrawing to the tip, he pushed forward, parting the virgin territory for his cock. He’d never felt such pleasure/pain as the frissions on his cock emitted the final transmission of faragon that it would take to transform her.
His balls drew tight as his release neared and he pumped rapidly, there was no stopping now. “Rebecca,” he moaned as he gave in to the carnal bliss. Holding still deep within her, he felt the velvet canal pulse around him as release washed over her.
Supporting himself on his arms, he lay over her, pinning her to the desk. For the first time, he considered their location. He shook his head as he realized he hadn’t even had the decency or patience to take her to a more appropriate place. “I’m sorry.”
“Sorry? Why?”
“This should have been done in a bed with candles burning and soft music playing—” His words stopped abruptly as she threw an elbow back into his ribs. He eased backward, allowing her to twist around to face him.
“Stop it. This is how I pictured you taking me. I want you like you are, wild, untamed, sexy, dominant—” His lips crashed into hers cutting off her words. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gloried in the passion of his kiss. His lips traveled down her neck, across her shoulder and back to just below her ear.
“You have me now, forever and always.”
“Good,” she almost purred the word.
“I hope you don’t regret it.”
“Never but…”
“But what?”
“What’s going to happen? The transformation, I mean.” Her unwavering gaze held no fear, only wonder.
“Physically, you’ll grow frissions on
that wicked tongue and inside your hot little pussy.”
Her eyes widened. “Really? You’ll like that, I bet.”
“Mmm. You are perfect now…but yeah.” He grinned. “I’m sure I won’t complain.”
“What else?”
“You’ll be sexually submissive to me. Your hormones will react to mine and you’ll be unable to resist me.”
“That’s no change.” She licked her lips suggestively.
Holt’s eyes darted away and he sighed deeply. “Maybe you’ve only been reacting to the faragon. From our first kiss, I’ve been releasing it inside your body. I didn’t intend to, I just couldn’t stop it.”
Reaching up, she stroked his cheek. The unsure side of him was quite endearing. “Holt, I’ve always wanted you. From the first time I saw you, I knew you were the one for me. With or without the faragon I can’t resist you.”
His arms wrapped tightly around her as he remembered the conversation he’d witnessed between her and Mav’s woman. “I don’t deserve you.”
Rebecca laughed. “Remember that the next time I piss you off.”
“That’s bound the happen.” He chuckled.
“Mmm.” She nodded.
“No more flirting with Johnson though.”
“Did it make you angry?” She grinned.
“Were you trying to?”
She shrugged.
“Too bad you won’t be submissive to me in every way.”
“You’d hate that and so would I. Sexually submissive, I can handle. I can enjoy.” She wiggled beneath him.
“Mmm, I think we need to take this elsewhere, somewhere with a shower so I can clean up.”
“Definitely. Mav can’t say much. I resigned.”
“And I put in for a transfer but that won’t be necessary now. I think I’ll spend more time in the office with you here.”
“We can’t both work here. It’s against regulations.”
“It’s against regulations to date a coworker but not to be married to one.”
She gasped. “Married?”
“Definitely.” He nodded.
“What if I don’t want to get married?”
He raised a brow. “I’ll have to persuade you then.”
“In the shower?”
“If I must.” He pushed off the desk and her eyes roved the perfection she could now claim as her own.
“It might take a lot of persuading.”
He turned to face her. “I’m up for the job.”
Her eyes lowered. “You certainly are.”
“Let’s get dressed and get out of here.”
She picked up her blouse and shook it. “Guess Mav told you?”
“About your resignation?”
“No, that the assignment was bogus, just a way to get us together.”
Holt threw back his head and laughed. “That bastard. I’ll have to thank him.”
“Later. We have more pressing issues.”
“Indeed we do.”
About the Author
L.A. Day exists only in the mind of Laura. An avid reader since early childhood, she began writing romance in her teens. Now, twenty-plus years later, she’s progressed to erotic romance. Supported by her husband of many years, she spends most of her time in front of a computer weaving tales of love and lust.
Multi-published in erotic romance, her stories have been tagged imaginative, steamy and even one of the most erotic stories ever read. Her favorite genre is erotic romance with a paranormal or sci-fi twist. She feels that if you’re going to create an alpha male character, why not make him bigger, stronger, more well endowed than any human man could ever be? It is fantasy after all.
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