“Tie me down, Torren.”
He growled softly, then pulled out the ropes he’d used the last time. He bound her wrists, then shoved pillows under her ass, lifting her. Torren shoved her knees wide, opening her to his gaze. The wolf licked his lips, and his eyes burned even brighter. Olivia’s heart started to race and she remember something he’d told her before.
“You like seeing your cum on me, don’t you?” she asked softly.
He flashed his fangs at her, and she took that as a yes.
Torren crawled up the bed between her legs, but he didn’t enter her. He leaned down and latched onto a nipple, his fangs scraping her skin. He sucked on the hard peak before switching to the other side. Olivia pulled at her bonds, wanting to run her fingers through his hair. Torren released her nipple, then kissed her hard and thrust his cock deep inside of her. He drove into her, fucking her like it would be their last time together.
Torren snarled as he came, then he bit into her shoulder. His fangs slid in bone deep, and Olivia cried out in both pleasure and pain. It triggered another orgasm, which seemed to send Torren’s wolf into a frenzy. He started thrusting again, pounding into her. He pulled his fangs free, then lapped at the wound.
“Torren,” she said, her voice breathy as the sensations nearly overwhelmed her.
He filled her again, his cum leaking out of her before he’d even withdrawn from her body.
“Mine,” he said.
“Yes, I’m yours.”
He stayed between her splayed legs, rubbing her thighs with his palms.
“I don’t want to make you sore,” he said.
Her cheeks warmed. “You could untie me and let me turn over.”
His gaze heated. “I don’t need to turn you over for that.”
He reached for the lube in the bedside table and slicked his fingers with it. He shoved the pillows further underneath her and lifted her ass more. Torren spread her ass cheeks and worked the lube into her tight hole, easing one finger into her. While he worked at opening her up, he teased her clit with his other hand. Need burned through Olivia and she begged for more. Torren pulled his fingers free, then lubed his cock. Moving closer to her, he spread her wide and slowly slid inside of her, one inch at a time.
“Don’t stop, Torren. Please.”
When he was balls deep, he stroked her clit again. Olivia could feel herself losing control as he fucked her ass. He was gentle, but she could still see the wolf lurking in his eyes. Torren made sure she came before he flooded her with his cum again.
He pulled out and looked down at her, spread open for him. There was a look of ownership on his face as he ran his fingers through the cum leaking out of her. His gaze locked with hers.
“Don’t move,” he said, then he got off the bed and stepped into the adjoining bathroom.
Olivia heard the sink running, then he returned a few minutes later. She’d thought he would untie her, but he didn’t. He stood next to the bed, his gaze caressing her head to toe.
“What is it, Torren?”
“I want to come in your mouth.”
Her breath caught. “You can come again?”
He smiled a little. “Wolf, remember? I can fuck you all day and all night, and not need a moment’s rest in between.”
She eyed his cock, then licked her lips. “So take what you want.”
Her gaze shifted to his, and she watched as his eyes darkened. Torren carefully climbed onto the bed and straddled her shoulders. Olivia opened her mouth and Torren teased her lips, painting them with pre-cum, before sliding inside. He gripped the headboard with one hand, and fisted her hair with the other. Torren fucked her mouth, making her take all of him. Olivia pulled at her bonds, wanting to touch herself, wanting to come when he did.
Torren groaned and a moment later her mouth flooded with his cum. She swallowed it down and licked her lips as he pulled free. Torren got off the bed, but he didn’t release her right away. He just stood there, staring, as if he were trying to memorize the moment.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, tied down and spread open for me. My cum coating your pussy and ass, and slicking those perfect lips of yours. Lick them clean.”
Her tongue flicked out, and she tasted him again as she cleaned the last bits of cum off her lips. The way he watched her, with such heat and longing, made her feel every bit as beautiful as he claimed she was. Olivia had never really thought of herself as pretty before, but Torren made her feel special.
He released her bonds, and softly rubbed her wrists. “Was I too rough?”
She smiled up at him. “No, Torren. You were perfect.”
He pulled the pillows out from under her, then curled up next to her in bed, wrapping his arms around her. “I won’t let anyone hurt you, Olivia.”
She snuggled closer. “I know. I trust you, Torren.”
He pressed a kiss to the top of her head, and Olivia closed her eyes. After everything she’d been through, sleep was pulling her down. As she started to drift, she would have sworn she heard Torren say he loved her.
