He moved up the bed and straddled her shoulders, his hand wrapped around his cock.
“Open,” he demanded.
Olivia licked her lips then parted them. With a growl, he thrust into her mouth. He gripped the headboard with both hands and drove his cock into her, fucking her as if he were demon-possessed. He spilled into her mouth, then pulled out and wiped more cum on her lips. Torren panted as he backed away, his cock just as hard as before.
“Torren, what’s going on?” she asked.
“Don’t know,” he said with his teeth clenched. “Hot. So damn hot. Need to fuck you.”
There was almost a craziness in his eyes and it frightened her a little, but Torren had never hurt her. Not even when he’d lost control during sex. He might give her more orgasms than she could handle, and leave her sore for a few days, but she didn’t think he’d ever harm her.
“Take what you need,” she said. “I trust you, Torren. I love you.”
He stopped, every muscle tight. “Love?”
“Yes, I love you.”
Some of the craziness faded from his eyes, and it was like watching a mask fall away. Suddenly, her Torren was back in control.
“Olivia?” he asked, sounding almost uncertain.
“It’s okay, Torren.”
His gaze traced over her tied arms and legs, then he sniffed the air before moving closer and running his fingers through the cum leaking out of her.
“Did I hurt you? I don’t… I don’t know what happened.”
He rubbed her clit and Olivia squirmed. “You didn’t hurt me, but I’d really like to come right now.”
Torren leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, nipping and sucking at the tip, while his fingers teased her clit. When she was begging him, pleading for him to fuck her, he settled over her body and thrust deep into her pussy.
His hands gripped her ass and pulled her tight against him as he ground into her. “Mine.”
“Yes, yours. Always yours,” she murmured, floating on waves of pleasure.
Torren began thrusting, his pelvis brushing her clit with every stroke, until she was screaming out his name and pulling at her bonds. Her wolf didn’t stop until he’d filled her twice with his cum, and even then he didn’t pull out of her.
“I don’t know what came over me, Olivia. I think my wolf went a little crazy with so many scents clinging to you. Everyone who touched you or got too close today, their scents were on you.”
“It’s all right, Torren. You didn’t hurt me. I’m fine.”
He kissed her slowly, deeply.
“I love you,” he said, staring down into her eyes. “So fucking much.”
“I love you too.” She squirmed under him. “Um, unless you’re going to fuck me again, we should probably get cleaned up.”
A gleam of something entered his eyes and he growled.
“Or not,” she said.
He seemed to calm again. “I need my scent on you. I honestly feel like I could cum all over you, smear it into every inch of your skin, come inside you over and over. My wolf still feels a little crazy. I was fine when the females arrived, but ever since the new males got here, I’ve felt my wolf getting closer to the surface.”
“They’re an unknown to you. Probably the Alpha in you, wanting to make sure I’m thoroughly claimed, even though I assure you none of them have looked at me with any interest.”
“Maybe.” He frowned. “Would you… would you stay inside for a few days? Or at least near the cabin?”
“All right.” She smiled. “But you’ll have to think of ways to entertain me throughout the day. Maybe come home for a quickie every few hours?”