by Delta James
Riley shed her clothing before he could do much about it. She turned back to the bed and pulled back the covers. She slid between the sheets and then held them up in invitation.
“Come knot and tie me to you, my beloved mate. You’ve been too far from me for far too long this night. I ache for your touch.”
It took Cameron no time at all to divest himself of his clothes and join the temptress he now called his mate. Riley found no shame in yielding to Cameron and following his lead. He was a powerful, creative, and sensual lover. He took a great deal of his pleasure in pleasuring her. Partly she knew because he liked knowing he controlled her responses and she would climax for him whether she wanted to or not. But mostly because he enjoyed seeing her let go of her earthly burdens and soar amidst the heavens when he made love to her.
He found her more than wet enough to take his knot deeply from behind. The knot itself felt larger. Having him claim her pussy with it from behind resulted in the rocking being even more powerful and evocative of ecstasy for her and the resulting tie much longer. Riley lost count of the times she orgasmed calling his name and covering his hands with her own. One of his arms was wrapped tight around her below her waist ensuring that she could not pull away from the knot buried in her pussy. The other he had wrapped around her upper body so he could arouse and entice her nipples.
She arched her neck back to kiss him repeatedly and passionately. She’d never known that anything like this existed. The tie that followed felt even more intimate and close than when they had done it face to face. Riley was quite certain they both knew this would not be the last time Cameron knotted her in this position.
Riley fell into a blissful slumber still tied to him.
“You may well wake to find my cock still sheathed within you.”
“There are worse things to wake to,” she said with a contented sigh.
“You could be very sore.”
“I have faith that you’ll find other ways to ensure that I wake to having you pleasure me.”
Cameron growled seductively. “You may rest assured that I will always take care of all of your needs. Fact is I intend to spend part of our time continuing to prepare your sweet ass to eventually have my cock pleasure it the way it pleasures your pussy.”
What once might have shocked Riley or caused her to fight, now only provoked a deep longing, not only on a hedonistic level but on a deeper need to please him and yield all that she had to him. In the past that realization would have caused her grave concern. Now all it did was increase the level of her satiated contentment.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Riley woke to feel Cameron uncoupling from her.
“No,” she pleaded.
“Yes, sweetheart. Just for a while. Cook left breakfast for us. You stay here in bed and I’ll bring it in.”
Riley found as she rolled on her back and sat up fluffing the pillows for herself and for Cameron that her body protested at having been tied to him all night.
He brought the big tray to their bed and leaned over to kiss her as he set it down.
“Should I apologize?”
“You do,” she teased, “and you and my knife may well have a little chat.”
He laughed out loud. “How is it you threaten me and yet all I feel is an increased desire to have you again?”
“What can I say? You’re a sick bastard.”
“And when did I decide that you calling me a bastard was a term of endearment?”
She leaned over to kiss him. “About the time I started using it as such.”
They cuddled up together on the big bed balancing the tray on Cameron’s lap as they shared breakfast. Riley grinned as she tasted the hash that was one of the dishes offered.
“I wonder how our chef knew I liked trout hash?”
“Someone may have told her and she may have called the chef at your ancestral home to get the recipe.”
“Don’t tell them in Galway, but hers is better. God, this is good. She has a really delicate and deft hand with spices and I like the addition of the mild peppers.”
After they’d finished breakfast, Riley rolled over on her belly next to Cameron, who ran his hand down her back and cupped her rear before running his finger back up between her cheeks and up her spine.
Riley moaned partly with desire and partly with some residual pain. Cameron resituated himself so that he could start to massage her stiff and sore muscles with his muscular hands. He had such strength in them and yet he could have the softest, gentlest touch when he chose to.
She relaxed as Cameron rubbed and soothed her body into a very relaxed state. He leaned down and kissed her.
“Do you want to sleep, beloved?”
“Hmm, what are my other choices,” she sighed.
“Either you sleep or I will make use of you again.”
She turned her head to look at him. “That would be nice.”
He left their bed. Riley growled at him and he responded by shushing her.
“I’m just going to get some nice body oil for you. Let me see if I can’t rub out some of those kinks.”
“Before you do something kinky to me?” she teased.
“Very,” he agreed.
Coming back in, he poured a small amount of oil in his palm and then rubbed his hands together, heating the oil so that it would flow onto her body easily. This time he started with her feet. Riley thought that with the exception of when he was actually joined to her body in some way, this might be the most delicious feeling in the world.
He used his thumbs to relax and stretch her feet, rubbing the oil into her heels, between her toes, and all over her feet. He worked his way up her ankles and then her calves, lingering long enough to get them to relax.
“Cam...”
He leaned down and kissed her gently. “Shh. You just let me take care of you.”
He got more oil and rubbed it into her knees and her well defined thighs before massaging her rump. It was still a bit tender from the spanking he’d given her in Ireland, but the residual sting that he ignited had a corresponding effect of rekindling her desire.
Riley parted her legs in invitation. Cameron used his oiled finger to play with her bottom hole before once again inserting it into her. This time she did not stiffen or try to resist. She knew the uncomfortable stretch would quickly give way to more enjoyable sensations. The hand that was not actively fingering her ass moved up to massage her neck.
She felt the start of an orgasm begin to build in her nether region.
“Cam?” she asked with a bit of alarm.
“It will be fine, sweetheart. Just let yourself enjoy my attention.”
“But I feel empty...”
“I can fix that,” he said as he inserted another finger alongside the first.
“Cam,” she said on a sharp inhale of breath.
“Be a good girl, Riley. I intend to enjoy all of you... that includes your tightly coiled little rosebud back here. Just breathe and focus on the pleasure you’re being given. Do not fret, my love, I will fill that pussy of yours within short order.”
Riley relaxed and allowed herself to start to drift along the sensual waves he was creating with his hands and mouth. The gentle stroking with which he had started soon became faster and deeper. Instead of her bottom hole trying to reject him, she could feel her pussy starting to pulse in the same rhythm and her body becoming more receptive to his intrusion.
Soon Riley was lost in the sensual haze that Cameron always seemed to be able to create. All that existed for her was Cameron’s touch and the low growl that reminded her they were wolves, that her mate was dominant, and that she would yield to him in all things.
As he stroked her harder, she felt her pussy begin to contract in a sort of orgasm. But there was nothing in it for her pussy to clamp down on.
“Cameron, please...”
“Up on your knees, Riley. Keep your shoulders and head on the mattress. Present your pussy and your ass to me for my pleasure.”
She raised her bottom and spread her legs as he continued to finger fuck her back entrance. Cameron move up behind her on his knees and just as she started to come from his fondling, he rammed his cock into her pussy, pushing her orgasm over the edge. He removed his fingers from her ass, grasping both of her hips in his hands as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her. The coupling was frenzied and intense and Riley came twice more for him before she finally felt his cum gush into her.
Cameron reached under her and played with her nipples as she came down from the high.
“There’s my good girl.”
He allowed himself to roll away from her but drew her to him.
She looked down at him and wondered when it was she had actually fallen in love with him. He pushed her hair out of her eyes and dragged her mouth down for his kiss.
They spent the next week with Cameron fucking and knotting her several times a day. In between times, he coaxed her into accepting and then enjoying his use of her dark rosette.
Cameron was in the shower when she got out of bed to explore their room. It suited him. In fact, it suited them. It was masculine to be sure, but not overly so and she felt she could easily add some feminine touches here and there. She opened the top drawer to his chest of drawers and discovered myriad butt plugs and other toys.
Cameron came out wearing only a towel. A towel that was tented and did little to hide that he was fully aroused. She growled seductively at him and watched his cock begin to pulse under the towel.
“Find anything of interest?”
“I’m kind of trying to decide how I feel about these things. Just how many women have you played with in our bed?”
He shook his head. “None. I never brought a woman here to the ranch and especially not up to our bed. The toys were things I found in Europe running you to ground. I brought them home with me. Yours will be the first and only ass they ever get used in.”
She smiled slowly and reached out to pull the towel off of him, rendering him completely naked to her gaze.
“That’s all right then. So, mate, that thing and its knot look painful. Want to knot and tie me again from behind?”
Riley recognized that often the more aroused she got, the more her brogue came through.
“Aye, lass, that I do,” he said, mimicking her accent.
He reached out and swung her into his arms before depositing her back in their bed.
As the days wore on, more and more Riley found she enjoyed getting to know the man to whom she was now mated and allowing him to take the lead in her sexual satisfaction. She never once failed to achieve at least two or three orgasms at his hands. She was even beginning to really enjoy his anal play and no longer tensed when he touched her there.
They were sleeping peacefully with Cameron on his back and Riley tucked up under his arm and lying sprawled across him when there was a knock on the door. She found it amusing that Cameron made sure she was covered up before calling for the person to enter. It was Gabriel.
“I’m pretty damn sure, cowboy, he knows I’m naked under these covers.”
Gabe stifled a laugh. “I do indeed, Mistress, which is where Cam should probably keep you.”
Riley reached for a pillow and threw it at him. Gabe caught it, tossing it back.
“I don’t want to interrupt you two, but is there a reason you’re up here?” said Cameron, more than a little vexed with his beta.
Gabe grinned at him. “Several reasons. The first being, you can’t stay up here the rest of your life enjoying the obvious charms of your mate. Second, the Coalition wants to have a video conference this afternoon. I thought you might want to take your mate for a ride to clear your head before meeting with them.”
“Oh, he’s been doing plenty of riding,” Riley said, smiling at him.
She wasn’t prepared for Cameron’s hand to connect with her backside so sharply or so swiftly.
“It’s one thing to talk to me like that when we’re alone. Quite another to talk to any other male that way.”
“Cam...”
“Don’t do it again, Riley. Gabe, your suggestion is well taken. Can you use my mother’s saddle on Echo? It will work for Riley until I have a saddle made for her. Then, saddle a horse for me.”
“Yes, Alpha,” he said with just a hint of laughter in his voice. Gabe turned and left them alone.
“I’m going to be interested to hear what they say,” said Riley as she rose from the bed.
“You will not be included in the conversation, Riley.”
She whirled on him. “Damn it, Cameron, you said you wouldn’t keep me in the dark and that I could help.”
“And you can. But I also told you that you would participate from a distance and that I would keep you safe. After we get back from our ride, why don’t you come upstairs and take a long, hot soak in our tub. Wouldn’t that feel good?”
“Right now, what would feel good is to punch you in the mouth.”
“That’s enough, Irish. You try to punch, knee, kick, stab, or anything else you can think of, I’ll have them cut me a fresh switch and use it to stripe your backside. Sweetheart, please, let’s not fight. Get dressed and let’s go for a ride.”
“You really are a jackass, you know it? Fucking and knotting me whenever you like and however you like. Then when you’ve had your fill, patting me on the head and expecting me to do nothing to help those girls.”
“Riley, I don’t need a switch to settle you down. Now behave yourself or you’ll end up with a red and plugged bottom. Is that what you need?”
“No. If you think you’re going to spank me again, you’re daft.”
Cameron swung his legs over the side of the bed.
“What I am, Irish, is about done with your attitude this morning. Either you fix it or I will.”
“Fuck you.”
“We’ll get to that after the meeting. Come here, Riley.”
There was no mistaking the command in his voice.
“No.”
“Yes. Now.”
“I won’t.”
“You will. Mind me, Irish.”
Realizing she may have pushed him too far, she softened her stance.
“Cam...”
He shook his head. “I said come here to me.”
“Cameron, please, I don’t want to be spanked.”
“You should have thought of that before you decided to give me a boatload of attitude. You either get your ass over here, put yourself over my lap, and give over to me while I spank you or I’ll come get you and get a switch.”
Both his verbal and nonverbal language left little doubt in her mind that he meant to spank her. She was already finding that the best way to mitigate a spanking and his ire was to relinquish control and do as she was told.
She walked over to the bed and he helped her across his knee. Before she could say anything further, Cameron landed the first of ten hard strikes to her backside. He had been mildly aroused when Gabe had entered the room. Now with the passion and fire between them and her yielding to his dominance, he was fully aroused.
Cameron helped her to her feet. “On the bed, Riley, present your ass to me.”
“Cam?”
“I thought about sending you to the corner and decided that a good dose of humbling is what you need to top off your spanking. Now get in position and offer yourself to me.”
“Cam, please, not this way the first time. You may want to do that after you’ve talked with them instead. Please?”
“I said on your knees, Riley.”
She got up on the bed and lowered her upper torso onto the bed, spreading her legs as she did so. Cameron got up and walked over to the chest of drawers. Opening it, he withdrew a medium-sized metal plug. He’d used a similarly smaller one a few days before. Riley had responded in a most profoundly aroused manner. Even though she didn’t want him to use a larger plug, she was relieved, and yet disappointed, that he hadn’t planned to finally claim her last hole.
“No,
please.”
“Do you need to be spanked some more?”
“No, Cam. I’m sorry... I just...”
“I know. You just didn’t get your way and started to lose your temper. I told you before, that behavior will not serve you well. Do you want to yield and present yourself to me or do I need to ensure you can’t sit down for the rest of the day before plugging your bottom?”
“Cam...”
“Riley.”
Riley told herself that this facet of his character—the dominant alpha—was not one she particularly liked. And yet, she knew she was lying to herself. It was this trait combined with the others that made him irresistible to her. Not only couldn’t she deny him, she no longer wanted to.
Sighing as she did so, she positioned herself as he had bade her to do. He came up behind her and swatted her pussy.
“Ouch!”
“Next time it won’t be my hand that connects with you, Riley, it’ll be a switch. When I tell you to yield, by God, woman, you yield. Now spread your legs.”
She did so, mortified that her pussy was actually dripping with her need for him.
Cameron slowly inserted the plug he had warmed in his hands up into her sheath, causing her to gasp and her cunt to clamp down on it. He slowly twisted the plug as he thrust it in and out.
Riley caught her breath. Cameron played with the plug to further arouse and entice her. Cameron’s use of her and the fact that he did it in such a way as to make her forget the sting of her backside and long for him to replace the plug with his much longer and heftier cock made her body begin its ascension to that plateau only he could take her to. As she began to slip over the edge of the abyss, Cameron withdrew the plug. Riley was expecting him to replace the plug with his cock. Instead she felt the well lubed plug penetrate her back entrance as she came, and her pussy clamped down on nothing.
The sound she made was equal measures of ecstasy and frustration. His rumbling chuckle made bliss turn to anger in the space of a heartbeat.
“Bastard,” she cried.
“Naughty mate,” he returned as he nipped the nape of her neck. “Next time I tell you no, you remember I have no problem enforcing that. Now, do you want to promise to be a good girl and stay here in our room with your bottom plugged? Or should I put you in one of my shirts and have Gabe come up here and make sure you stay in the corner.”