“Oh yes, Radon. Please have sex with me.”
“Not yet. I’ve only just got started.” He brought his fully erect cock up to her mouth and ordered, “Kiss it!”
She did so several times, and he grinned.
“I can see you want to do what I tell you. That’s my little Marlee. Open your mouth.”
As she did this, he thrust his cock between her lips. He eased it further in and let it stay still for a moment. Then he began pushing back and forth, and she moaned. “I like the way you obey me, Marlee. You have to have sex with me whenever I require it.”
She moved her tongue against his cock and realized that she felt a strong connection with him. I’m making him happy and that, in turn, thrills me. This is so much better than anything I’ve ever experienced before.
When she reached the point of feeling a climax was going to explode inside her, he suddenly pulled his cock out of her mouth and brought a finger down to her clit. He circled and played with it until she squealed and squirmed.
“My little Marlee loves whatever I do to her. She’s the right mate for this ugly lycan.” His finger stopped its action and, instead, he placed two fingers inside her. They thrust upward and then were joined by a third finger. Radon pushed even further.
She gasped and muttered, “More, Radon, more.”
“Not yet, little one, you’ll have to beg me.” He withdrew his fingers and traced them along her inner thighs.
“Don’t tease me, Radon. You’re driving me crazy.” Marlee thrust her body closer to him, and this caused the restraints to pull against her. Now, she was even more turned-on.
“Good. This is the way I make love. If you don’t like it, you can always say those three words I gave to you.”
“But then you’d stop, and that would be much worse. What do you want me to say?”
“You need to tell me exactly what you’d like me to do, and…” He paused while stroking one hand down her stomach. “As I said before, you’ll have to beg me, and I mean really plead, or I’ll get off this bed and leave. Now, I don’t think that’s what you want, is it?”
“I should let you go, you’re being really mean. When I’ve had sex before, I’ve never been teased like this.”
“Ah, but you’ve never had sex with me before. It has to be my way or no way. Either beg me or say those words to make me stop.”
“I don’t want you to stop, so please do it.”
“Do what? Make some hot chocolate for us?”
“You know what I mean.”
“I have no idea. You need to be precise and plead for my sexual service.”
“Radon, please stop teasing me. You know what I want.”
He shook his head. “I’ll only know when you tell me. I need to hear you say what you want from me.”
“Okay. I want you to have sex with me.”
“That’s much too vague. Be more explicit.”
A part of Marlee was very frustrated, yet she also wanted to do his bidding. I like it when he takes control, so I’ll do what he says. “Please put your cock inside me and make me have an orgasm.”
“You’re getting there, but what should I do with my cock once it’s inside you?”
“You know, thrust it back and forth until I climax.”
“Okay, but that sounds all about your pleasure, not mine.”
“Surely it will give you pleasure, too?”
“Yes, but knowing you are completely submissive to me is what really turns me on.”
I believe it’s what I also want. It feels so right to let him dictate how we make love. “I want you to be happy too, so I’ll do whatever you tell me.”
“That will make me ecstatic, not just happy. So, you’ll do what I say? That’s good, but I don’t think you’ve really begged me yet.”
Does he realize how much he’s driving me wild? I desperately want to have sex with him. He knows this, and yet he’s still playing a crazy game with me. “Do I have to beg, in order for you to continue?”
“Yes. As I said before, this is the way I make love.”
“Then I’m begging you to have sex with me.”
“How about you say a few pleases.”
“Please, please, please, Radon.”
“That’s better, my little elf. I’m going to thrust my cock inside you and trust that you will love it.” He did exactly that, and she cried out with joy because he’d finally entered her. He started pounding her with such force that she felt shocked yet ecstatic. With each inward thrust, he spat out the same word, over and over, in the lycan language. She didn’t understand it but was enslaved by the sound of that word.
Then he paused and asked, “Is this what you want … me dominating you?”
All she could do was moan, “Yes, it’s wonderful, Radon.”
“Then enjoy it, little one.” He leaned back, managed to untie her ankles, and directed, “Put your legs around my waist so that I can enter you even deeper.”
She did this and welcomed his forceful penetration. Within a few moments, an orgasm carried her into a state of bliss.
“Ah, my little Marlee has climaxed. Now it’s my turn.” He began pounding with even greater force and biting her breasts. It hurt, yet somehow the pain gave her pleasure, and she knew another orgasm was beginning to build inside her. His action continued until he stopped, gave forth a cry that was more like a howl than a human sound, and shuddered.
Radon remained still for a few minutes and then spoke several words to her in his own language. Marlee didn’t understand what he said and yet felt reassured by his tone. Finally, he asked, “Are you ready for more?”
“Yes, that was wonderful. Please do it again.”
He began his powerful thrusting once more, and Marlee soon climaxed. He did the same after much biting and pounding, and then untied her wrists.
“That’s enough for today. I like the way you submit to me and know that now I’m your Dom. You must not give yourself to anyone else until our relationship ends. I will not tolerate that because you are mine alone.” He moved off her and stood up. Jeans and a shirt suddenly appeared on his body, and he added, “I’ll continue to protect you.” Radon walked out of the bedroom.
Marlee heard the front door slam and knew he’d left her home. She sat up and wanted to run after him, but realized that by the time she was dressed, he’d be gone from her building.
Why did he leave so suddenly? I thought he would stay for the night. I’ve never had such amazing sex before, yet he left when I was willing to have more. I must have done something to disappoint him. What if he doesn’t want me anymore? Marlee lifted both hands to her lowered forehead. Oh, Radon, you’ve crushed me.
Chapter Seven
Radon didn’t approach Marlee for several days, so she decided he was no longer interested now that he’d got what he wanted—sex with her. And yet his shadowing continued. Some days he would wait outside the elf school and walk behind her to the apartment building. When she was in Fromo’s, he would sit at the bar and stare at Marlee, or be standing by the main entrance and follow her home. Sometimes he did this as a man and at other times as a wolf. His devotion to protecting her was truly amazing. She’d never felt so safe and knew if he ever changed his mind she would feel lost without him. Yet why was he keeping his distance from her? He didn’t speak to her and would only nod the moment they made eye contact.
Landel was released from the hospital. He didn’t rejoin his group for a while and stayed home to continue his recuperation. Marlee visited him on several occasions, and he made jokes about the black wolf laying down in his front yard. She explained that Radon was protecting her and Landel admitted this information pleased him. He wasn’t able to ensure her safety, so he was grateful the lycan could.
Time moved on and brought even more bad news about elves and hunting lycans being killed by the rogues. One male member of Elmeri’s group was among the fallen. This caused her to form an agreement with Chadro to only hunt in the future with his group.
Finally, Radon approached Marlee and spoke about his concern for her during the time he wasn’t close by. She told him he was being overprotective and should find a hobby to take his mind off such nonsense. Yet in no way did her remark alter his almost constant presence. He said he should be with her all of the time. In that way, he would be certain she was safe.
* * * *
One afternoon after returning from a day of teaching, as she stepped out of a cab, she saw Radon in his human form standing in front of her building. She walked up to him and asked, “Why are you here? You usually run behind the cab as a wolf and just watch me go inside.”
“I know, but today I had a sense of impending danger. I came here while you were teaching and checked the surrounding area. There were two rogues hiding in the bushes, and I figured they were waiting for you to come home. I killed both of them, and their bodies were collected by the Lycan Council. You wouldn’t have stood a chance if they’d attacked you. My protection needs to be all day, every day.”
“Well, that’s not possible, so we have to be satisfied with almost all day. I’m sure no other elf is watched over as much as I am. Don’t be concerned. I’m going inside now and won’t come out again until I go to the school tomorrow. Would you like to come in?”
“No, Marlee, I have other things to do.” He walked away from her.
Feeling disappointed, she moved to the front door, unlocked it, and went inside the building.
Radon watched Marlee pass through the entrance and figured things were working in his favor. He sensed that she craved his touch with every fiber of her being. If he kept his distance, she would be even more willing to give her ultimate submission to him. His wolf wanted to possess Marlee, yet he must rein him in so that he didn’t physically hurt her. Radon smiled. Yes, he’d played his role very well, but he had to admit his need of her had also grown. He wanted Marlee far more than he’d ever desired another female. That little elf is testing your dominant nature, Radon. Don’t let her rule you.
The death of elves by rogues was becoming a daily occurrence. His wolf instinct told him something bad would happen to Marlee when he wasn’t with her. How could he convince her that he should be at her side constantly? Radon toyed with the idea of abducting Marlee and keeping her safe in his home. She might hate him if he did that, but that was better than a rogue ending her life. Yes, abduction could be my best option.
* * * *
Three nights later brought dreadful news. Two elf groups that were out hunting together were attacked by a large number of rogues, and all of the elves were killed. This information spread like wildfire throughout the lycan community and Radon was now certain he must act, no matter how much Marlee might object. He would force her to stay in his home. That was the only way to secure her safety. With this in mind, he jumped on his motorbike and waited outside her apartment building. She should be returning home very soon.
* * * *
The news about the two groups also reached the elf community. After a night of hunting, some members of both Elmeri’s and Chadro’s group decided they would defy the rogues and risk going to Fromo’s. The rest declined and went home. Marlee was one of these elves. As she alighted from the cab, she saw Radon’s motorbike parked outside her building, but there was no sign of him anywhere. Then, as she pulled out the keys from her bag, she was suddenly seized from behind. Trying to remain calm, she spoke the words of a spell, and she was free. She turned around and found Radon standing behind her.
“What do you think you’re doing, grabbing me like that?”
“I could have been a rogue, and you’d be dead by now.”
“No, I wouldn’t. My spell made you let go. It would have done the same to a rogue.”
“I released you from choice and not because of your spell. You are in great danger and can’t protect yourself, so I’m here to take you to my home.”
“I don’t want to go there, please leave.”
Radon grabbed the keys from her hand and opened the front door. He pushed her inside and up the stairs. Marlee tried to break free from his hold, but he was too strong.
When they reached her front door, he unlocked it and, once they were in her apartment, he put the keys in his back pocket and said, “The rogues are getting out of control. More and more of them are coming to our city, and two elf groups were wiped out a couple of nights ago. You must come and live in my home until we’ve got rid of them.”
“Don’t be ridiculous! I’m not going to live with you. Give me back my keys.”
Radon shook his head and asked, “Do you have a bag that you can put some clothes in and anything else you’ll need?”
“Radon, I’m okay. I can’t live with you. Your protection is great, but now you’re going overboard. I’ll be fine.”
He took hold of her arm and pulled her toward a closed door, which he must have remembered was her bedroom. “Go in there and pack some clothes and whatever you’ll need into a bag.”
“Are you deaf? I’m not coming with you. I have a teaching job that I’d lose if I was absent from it, and how could I hunt with my group if I was stuck in your home?”
“None of that matters. Your safety is my only concern. If you won’t pack a bag, I’ll do it for you, and that would probably be a disaster.”
I could try to make him unconscious with a spell, but he’d wake up eventually, and then what?
“If you won’t do what I say, I’ll pack your bag and throw you over my shoulder. An elf is no match for a lycan.” Radon looked around the room until he found a bag that he carried to her wardrobe.
“Okay, okay, I’ll do what you say. Just don’t expect me to stay in your home for more than a day.” She took the bag from him and started sorting through the clothes that hung in the wardrobe. After packing some of them, she took a few items out of a drawer and picked up her handbag. “I’ve packed what I’ll need, so we can go now.”
“Good.” He picked up the bag with one hand and took hold of her arm with the other.
Chapter Eight
They made their way to the front door and, once he’d closed it, Radon put the right key in the lock and secured the door. “Your apartment will be safe while you’re gone.”
“It’s always safe when I’m gone, so big deal.”
He glared at her with golden eyes, and that made her decide not to say anything more.
They made their way out of the building and to his motorbike. After he’d removed the spell, Radon attached her bag to the back of the bike, and she settled herself on the vehicle. They took off and didn’t stop until they reached what looked like a small field with a high rocky incline at one side of it. They alighted, and after removing her bag, he parked the motorbike near the rocks that towered above them. He also placed his spell on the bike.
“This is my home.”
Marlee stared at the unusual sight before her. It was obviously a cave, but the opening was completely filled in with heavy wood that sported a front door and a large window to one side of it. She’d never seen anything like it before.
“Wow! Did you convert it or did someone do it for you?”
“I did it over a period of time. In the beginning, when it was just a cave, I lived in it as a wolf, but now it’s suitable for a human. Come inside and let me know what you think.”
He unlocked the front door, and she followed him into his home. The furniture wasn’t fancy, yet it was practical. There was no hallway beyond the entrance. It opened onto a large room that housed a table and chairs, a couch, and an armchair next to a fireplace built of brown stones. There were also a couple of bookcases filled with books. The floor was covered by a deep, blue carpet. Marlee decided that the décor reflected a male’s taste. She approved of it, yet thought a woman’s touch would improve the surroundings.
“There’s also a bedroom, a kitchen, and a bathroom. Follow me, and I’ll put your bag in my bedroom. You can sleep in there.” He led her to one of two doors, which opened onto a small room with a be
d, a bedside table, and a bureau in it.
“If you only have one bed, where will you sleep?”
“Providing you do what I say, I’ll be in the bed with you. That will please my wolf. Now, I’ll make supper, and then we can settle in for the night. Over there is a bathroom.” He pointed to a door in the side wall of the bedroom. “Unpack your bag, and I’ve emptied two top bureau drawers for you.”
“You seem to have thought about everything. I didn’t realize a lycan could be so sensible.”
“I’m many things including, as you well know, passionate when I make love.” His golden eyes gleamed at her for a moment, and then he walked out of the bedroom.
Marlee sat down on the bed and gathered her thoughts. I guess I’m stuck here for a day or two, and it would be much worse if a rogue had attacked me. I’m grateful for his protection, and maybe he’ll make love to me again. That would be wonderful. There’s something very attractive about him, even though he isn’t an elf.
Marlee went into the bathroom and washed her hands. She wondered where the water for the sink and shower stall came from and noticed that the toilet was chemical. He’d really turned this cave into a fully functioning home. If she lived here, she’d add a few extras and a little more color, but Radon had done an excellent job. Does he pay rent for this cave? I must ask him.
When Marlee went back into the main room, Radon wasn’t there. She presumed he was busy in the kitchen. This was a good opportunity to see what types of books he enjoyed, so she went over to one of the bookcases and read some titles. Several appeared to be DIY handbooks, and the rest were fiction—mysteries and romances. The latter made her smile. A fierce lycan who was interested in romantic stories? There was more to Radon than she’d realized.
He came into the room carrying two plates. “I’ve made a vegetable dish for you. I know elves don’t usually eat meat. Come and sit at the table, Marlee.”
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