Nowhere to Hide (Tundra Wolves Book 4)

by Maggie Walsh

  Marlo’s wolf ran right over to the blanket and stopped in the center. He took a moment to luxuriate in the warmth from the fire, then dropped his chest to the floor, laid his head down, and lifted his ass into the air, in offering to his mate.

  He heard the door close then a slight tingle of magic trickled through the room, and then the large wolf was there, behind him. The large wolf licked at his hole and Marlo’s wolf shivered and whined as he lifted his tail higher. Marlo groaned inside from the small touch of pleasure. It was such a trip to be a part of this, but not, and to experience it in a different way through his wolf. Yes, it was still him because they were a part of one another and there wouldn’t be one without the other but it was still different, as if he was an observer watching it from a distance. Marlo wondered if this was how his wolf felt whenever he was in human form.

  His thoughts shattered and his mind filled with need and pleasure as the large wolf ran his tongue over his wolf’s hole again and growled low. Marlo’s wolf felt the moisture build in his back end and the beast shivered in anticipation. His natural lubrication was beginning and he suddenly felt so slick inside.

  The large wolf let out a needy growl, but more like a command, and Marlo’s wolf whimpered. Then the large wolf walked around him, licking his snout as he went past, then continued until he was once again behind Marlo’s wolf.

  The feel of heavy paws suddenly on his flanks and heat at his back thrilled him and his wolf closed his eyes. Marlo could feel the buildup of excitement and lust rise within and he couldn’t agree more with his beast. It was time for his wolf to give of himself completely and fully to their dominant mate and let the large wolf use his wolf’s body as the large wolf saw fit.

  Something pressed at his hole and Marlo’s wolf whined again and pushed back, begging to be taken, to be fucked, to be dominated, and to be claimed. Damn, he had no idea his little wolf was such a slut. But then again, Marlo was a cock slut himself in human form, not with actual cocks of course, but he still loved when he fucked himself with one of Bo’s creations. That damn fucking machine was fabulous and Marlo loved the thing. Maybe Fane would use it on him sometime? Hmmm, Marlo could get behind that plan.

  His mind once again shattered as his wolf was impaled, stretched wide, and filled in one smooth move. His wolf had truly been skewered, and he fucking loved it. His wolf writhed against the blanket beneath him and clawed at it as he pushed his ass back, wanting that very large cock that was now filling him. His wolf became aware of the weight of the Dominant wolf on top of him and his beast made a strange mewling sound almost as if he was moaning.

  The large wolf began to move, thrusting faster and harder, snapping his hips against Marlo’s wolf’s ass. He felt his wolf’s legs tremble, but he stayed on his hind feet and took everything the large wolf gave him.

  Faster and faster, harder and deeper the large wolf fucked his wolf until Marlo thought the beast would go out of his mind, then suddenly he felt the pain of a bite against the side of his throat and his wolf howled in pleasure and acceptance. His little wolf was letting the larger wolf know that he was his and belonged to him now and forever. Another howl came and Marlo could feel the wolf’s thoughts as well as hear them. His wolf was submitting completely to Fane’s wolf as his submissive for the rest of their lives and the thought sent a chill of pure delight through Marlo. His wolf had pledged himself to Fane’s wolf and he now couldn’t wait to do the same with Fane.

  As much as he was different from other omegas and he loved his independence, Marlo also wanted to give himself to Fane freely, to submit completely to anything Fane wished of him, and to belong to Fane. He had always thought that when or if the time came that he wouldn’t be able to do it and he was scared that the natural instinct of his omega wolf would kick in and he would lose himself, but now that he was here and it was all happening, shockingly, Marlo found that it was what he wanted and he wasn’t afraid, he was only looking forward to it and the rest of his life by Fane’s side in any capacity Fane wished. He also found the thoughts and acceptance freeing, and most of the stress that he had carried around for most of his life just suddenly disappeared.

  The large wolf released his flesh and licked across his bite, healing the wound, then began to rut against him like the beast that he was, until finally Marlo’s wolf felt the larger beast’s seed explode within him, filling him up, and his wolf howled again, the sound filled with joy and love and Marlo’s wolf came, shooting his own release onto the blanket below.

  The larger wolf stopped moving as he panted against Marlo’s wolf’s neck, but then something inside his ass moved, but not in the same way as Fane’s cock had moved before. His wolf stayed impaled on the larger wolf’s cock, but right at his opening, he felt the stretch even more as the larger wolf’s knot began to expand and grow within his wolf.

  Marlo’s wolf mewled again as he scratched at the floor and writhed below the large wolf as if he was trying to get away, but stay at the same time. The stretch continued until Marlo’s wolf thought he had lost his mind from the pleasure, then the little wolf’s hind legs gave out and he dropped to the floor.

  Fane’s larger wolf followed him down, but didn’t put all of his weight on Marlo’s beast. The large wolf growled as he shifted his weight and rolled them to their sides. Marlo’s wolf wiggled back, moving closer against Fane’s wolf, then the larger wolf draped a paw over Marlo’s wolf’s neck and the two of them stayed like that.

  Marlo had no idea had long exactly they were locked together, all he knew was that every second of it had been erotic, sexy, and had brought his wolf more pleasure than either of them thought was even possible. He hadn’t even realized that they had passed out until that moment when Marlo opened his eyes and saw the room with his human vision.

  He stretched out, allowing his back to arch as he straightened his legs and threw his arms up over his head, then drew in a deep breath.

  “So damn sexy,” Fane said from somewhere close by, and Marlo opened his eyes as he relaxed back into the blanket beneath him.

  Turning his head, he saw that Fane sat close to the fireplace and there were fresh logs inside. Fane stood and moved the netting back in front to block any embers from escaping, then he turned and gave Marlo a bright, loving smile as he dropped down beside him and drew Marlo into his arms. Marlo pressed his back to Fane’s front, loving the feeling of Fane’s naked body against his and Fane’s arms around him. He closed his eyes again, luxuriating in the moment.

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  Gods, he was stunning. Fane thought as he stared at Marlo’s sleeping form, his skin glowing in the firelight. Their wolves claiming was so overwhelming and more than he ever thought it would be. When Ridge and Dell had explained to him what to expect, Fane had been doubtful and a bit concerned. He never in a million years would have thought that their wolves having to start the claiming and their human counterparts finishing it would be the only way for true mates to complete the formation of their unbreakable bond, but when Marlo shifted into his wolf and the little omega sent out strong waves of his pheromones, Fane had been a goner. Instantly, his wolf howled and started scratching and clawing to get out.

  Fane had a hard time controlling his beast and holding onto him. He had tried to reason with the wolf that it was too damn cold out to claim what was theirs without it harming their mate but the beast still fought. Once Fane used a little forcefulness with his reasoning, the wolf had calmed a little, but he stayed near the surface ready to pounce at a moment’s notice.

  He had worked quickly to set everything up so that they would have somewhere warm and comfortable to do their claiming, but his need and his wolf rode him hard. Fane kept thinking of how Marlo deserved better than to be taken, especially for his first time, out in the freezing temperatures in the snow, and where anyone could come upon them. When he reminded his wolf of Marlo’s safety, the beast had finally cooperated.

  Once he was done, Fane quickly let himself out of the house naked and shifted, le
aving the door open so they could get back in without shifting back. The moment he gave over control to his beast, his wolf immediately scented the mating pheromones in the air, and quickly tracked Marlo to just a block away, hiding behind a row of evergreens and trying to stay out of the wind. Thank the gods it had only taken his wolf minutes to find Marlo’s wolf, because the temperature was dropping rapidly and it looked like a storm was coming in.

  Then there was the claiming itself. It was... Fane didn’t even have the words to describe how it felt through his wolf, and all the intense emotions he had experienced through the whole thing. He wouldn’t have changed it for the world, though, and now knew that it would not be the only time he allowed his wolf out to claim Marlo’s wolf. Their beasts needed that connection just as much as they did. Now that their animals were bonded and satisfied, Fane couldn’t wait to finally have his sexy mate beneath him, writhing in pleasure.

  The more Fane sat staring at Marlo’s exquisite form, the deeper his need became and the more fantasies ran through his head. He meant it when he told Marlo he didn’t want a slave, and looked at them as equals, but that didn’t stop the dominant part of him from wanting to take charge and control his lover. Wicked images formed in his mind's eye of him filling Marlo with his seed, then plugging him so that Marlo would have to keep his scent inside him all day, announcing to anyone that came near, that Marlo was his.

  The images started to come faster and faster and Fane was surprised by them, but realized it had to be something to do with his being an alpha/beta. As much as he had spent the past thirty years or so trying to change himself, his mindset had shifted to being a more considerate, tender lover, and not causing any of his bed partners pain, his dominant side was now rising and making an appearance, which scared him. Fane never wanted to harm Marlo in any way. He truly did love his mate with all his heart and it would break him completely this time if he caused Marlo any pain.

  He looked back to his sleeping mate and smiled, his cock filling and throbbing with need. Remembering Marlo’s wolf submitting to his wolf so openly, and how his wolf had relished in that submission, caused him to want to experience the same thing.

  Fane envisioned Marlo tied to their bed, his ass on display, all slick and ready for him to pounce and take what was his. Marlo would struggle against the bindings, but not enough to cause pain, then he would whimper with need to be taken. Fane lowered his hand to his lap and wrapped his fingers around his cock, then slowly began to stroke himself as he let the images come. Marlo on his knees loving on his cock, Marlo riding a large dildo until he couldn’t take it anymore, then Fane would ease his need and fuck him hard. Marlo standing in the middle of the room they were now in, naked, his arms stretched over his head and held in place by chains as Fane worshiped his body with soft, gentle touches, teasing his mate until Marlo begged him to be fucked. Gods, how he wanted to do all of that with his man.

  Fane suddenly realized Marlo’s eyes were open and he was looking at him. His mate looked like an angel lying there, and Fane had an overwhelming need to be near him, to touch him. Fane quickly put the screen in front of the fireplace and smiled at his mate as he stood and made his way back to the blanket and lay down, sliding in behind Marlo. His little mate wiggled until their bodies were pressed together, Marlo’s back to his front, and Fane draped his arm over Marlo. He heard a contented sigh, then a soft snore and Fane smiled. His mate was the cutest, sexiest thing in the world, and he was all Fane’s.

  He watched Marlo sleep for a little longer, but the need inside him to claim his mate suddenly became too big for him to ignore any longer. He needed to dominate his mate and finish their claiming, binding them together for eternity. An idea came to him and Fane smirked. He was going to test Marlo’s submission and bring his mate pleasure at the same time. He kissed Marlo’s silky shoulder, then released him and rolled away. He needed a few things to set up his fantasy.

  Fane moved quickly around the house, finding things that he needed that had been left behind when Bo had moved out. Jude had told him and Oberon the other day when he showed them the house, that Bo had left a few boxes of his toys behind for whoever would use the house next. Fane was very grateful for Bo’s consideration, and even more appreciative that all the things he found were fresh and new, still in their wrappers to show they had never been used.

  He made his way back to his sleeping mate and rolled Marlo to his back without waking him, then raised Marlo’s hands above his head and bound his wrists together with a length of soft rope, making sure it would hold his mate, but not cause any discomfort or chafing. He raised Marlo’s hands above his head and using another rope, he attached it to the one around Marlo’s wrists and moved across the room to secure the other end to a support post in the center of the room. He wrapped the rope around it twice and tied if off, then went back to his mate.

  Fane dropped to his knees and reached for the spreader bar he found, then carefully placed the leather cuffs around Marlo’s ankles and adjusted the bar between them to the length he desired. He grabbed another rope and tied it around the center of the bar and went back around and knelt at Marlo’s head. He pulled on the rope, lifting Marlo’s spread legs over his body and tied the rope around Marlo’s wrists as well. He went back around to Marlo’s other end and appreciated the sexy sight before him. Marlo all trussed up, spread out, and completely at his mercy. A thrill shot through him and Fane groaned deeply. He pinched the base of his cock to stop from coming just from the sight of his sexy mate.

  Just as Fane reached for a pillow and turned back to Marlo, he found that his mate’s eyes were on him. He stopped for a moment suddenly afraid of Marlo freaking out, but his mate only smiled at him as his gaze filled with longing and Marlo started to pant.

  Fane slid the pillow under Marlo’s ass to support him, but never broke their eye contact. He wanted to see all of Marlo’s reactions to what he was doing. Fane ran his hands along the inside of Marlo’s thighs and his mate’s hips jerked, and Marlo whimpered, “Please.”

  “How do you feel, little love?” Fane asked, as he continued to caress Marlo’s smooth skin up the backs of his thighs to his ass, then cupped the fleshy globes, giving them a quick squeeze before he stroked the area.

  “Good. Hot. I need. I need you. Take me, mate. Make me yours... Master,” Marlo said, his voice breathy almost pained.

  A thrill like he had never experienced before ran through Fane from Marlo calling him Master, and Fane was shocked, but the more he thought about it, the more he liked it. Not for every day, but for these times when they were alone and sharing their bodies and fantasies.

  “What do you need from me, baby? What do you want me to do?” Gods’ he loved this teasing his mate and making Marlo ask for what he wanted.

  Marlo’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he moaned, and Fane realized this was what Marlo wanted too. He wanted someone to command him and make him do things. Marlo longed to give his submission to his Dominant. He gave Marlo’s ass a little smack, not hard enough to cause any pain, but enough to shock Marlo out of his bliss.

  Marlo gasped as his eyes popped open, and he looked to Fane again.

  “I asked you a question, little love,” Fane said, allowing his voice to deepen as he put a bit of force behind them.

  “Fuck me, Master. Fill me with your big cock and fuck me,” Marlo begged.

  Fane had to clench his teeth to fight back the need to come. Marlo’s words were so damn hot, that Fane started to leak. “My, little love has a dirty mouth. Do you like dirty mouths, baby?”

  Marlo nodded as he pulled at his bound hands. “Yes, Master. Love when you talk dirty to me, when you touch me. Please fuck me, Master, and claim me.”

  Gods, he couldn’t play any longer. Fane needed so badly to fuck his mate and claim him. His body was on fire with his need and Fane moved closer. He leaned over and licked a path up Marlo’s crack, then drove a finger inside his warm, wet channel to make sure his natural lubrication had started. That was on
e of the trippiest things about this whole true mates thing, but also the most wonderful. One touch and he would have Marlo ready to be fucked. Fane loved to play with a lover’s ass, stretching them open to take his cock, but now that wouldn’t be a necessity. He wouldn’t worry about it this time and just be grateful for how the gods made them, but he would play with Marlo’s ass a lot in the future. He would fuck his baby with a dildo and drive him insane, then pull back and start again once Marlo calmed. Oh, he had so many things he wanted to do to his mate and share with him, but right now, they had a claiming to complete.

  Fane gripped the base of his cock and lined up the head with Marlo’s pretty little star, then pushed in. Marlo was tight and Fane had to concentrate and struggle a bit to breach his outer ring of muscle, but once he did, Fane had to close his eyes as his breath caught. Marlo was so fucking tight that Fane felt like he was being strangled. It was better than anything he had ever dreamed of before. The feel of Marlo’s ass gripping him with his slick heat, as well as the thought that this was his mate he had just entered for the first time, had Fane needing a moment to control himself.

  “P-please, Master. Please,” Marlo begged, and Fane opened his eyes and looked down at his mate. Marlo’s gaze was out of focus and glazed over, his face flushed and a mask of bliss. Fane groaned from the sight and pushed harder, filling his man until his balls kissed Marlo’s ass. He stopped again and took a deep breath, enjoying the exquisite sensations, then slowly pulled back.

  Pressing forward Fane filled Marlo again, making his mate cry out in ecstasy, the sound making Fane feel like a king. He gripped Marlo’s hips and began a steady pace. Each thrust bringing him to new heights of pleasure. He needed Marlo like he needed air and never wanted to leave his body.

  The muscles around his cock pulsed and Fane threw his head back as he released a loud moan, loving the sensation. Gods, he needed to claim Marlo and make him his. In that moment, Fane fell even deeper in love with Marlo and never wanted to let him go.