Hot Springs Werewolf Complete Series (BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance) (25 page)

"I won't show you what's next."

He pushed the chest shut and stepped away from it. I saw his eyes glowing golden and knew mine were too.

"You're not my alpha," I said, my voice cracking. I could feel myself getting wet but at the same time I had a nervous buzz running through me. I wanted to run... but I wanted to play. I wanted to fight him... but I wanted him to win. But it would be no easy contest. If he wanted to dominate me, to prove he was my alpha, then he'd have to do it by force. This wolf of contradictions. Gardening and drinking white wine. Fighting and building a hidden sex room. The wolf who wanted to be my mate.

"You will obey," he growled.

He was fast... but I was fast too.

I ran as he reached for me. His fingers caught my shirt and I heard it tear, button's popping free and clattering to the ground. I twisted away from him and felt the edge of change so close I almost shifted right then.

We moved again and this time he grabbed me by the arm. I twisted and then pushed at him but as usual it was like pushing at a mountain. I moved, not him. I twisted again, getting my arm free but this time my shirt tore off entirely. Red dropped it to the ground and continued stalking me. I backed away, trying to catch my breath, trying not to change. I was barefoot and now only in a skirt and panties. All I had to do was pull them off and shift.

Red moved again, so fast. For an instant he was pressed against me and then came the sound of tearing fabric and he was gone, on the other side of the room with my torn panties in his hand. He sniffed the air like a hungry wolf.

"You're wet... and you want to change."

"Fuck you."

I saw his gaze stray down from my eyes to my breasts and then down again. I was covered over with my skirt but I felt like he could see right through it. He could
see
I was wet.

He moved again but this time I caught him first, pulling one arm down and managing to topple him. He thudded to the floor with me on top of him and as we hit, I pulled his head forward for a kiss that turned into a bite.

Pre-werewolf Harper would have only seen a blur it was so quick. My teeth closed on his lip but then he bucked under me and an instant later I felt him hauling me up, standing behind me. He tore my skirt off and then was gone, across the room again.

I turned, a growl in my throat, ready to change and launch myself at him and then I saw his eyes, fading from gold to hazel.

"Control yourself," he said and dropped my torn skirt to the ground.

I wanted to bite him, to throw him to the ground again and fuck him while I pulled at his hair. I wanted to change and run and fuck and fight. But if he could control himself then so could I. My hands were clenched into hooks, ready to grab him if he ran for me again. I took a breath and relaxed them. Then my arms. I can do this.

I took a breath, pulling it deep into my body and blinked and then I felt him upon me. His hands closed on my arms. I opened my eyes to find him close, his eyes blazing gold. He'd tricked me. Let me relax. Slipped away from the wolf towards the girl. I felt a surge of anger and tried to pull my hands free but he had hold of my wrists. He pushed me and I felt the edge of the bench against my back. I struggled but it was no use. He was too strong. For a moment the thought crossed my mind that he'd never shown me his true strength. He'd only ever been playing with me.

He pressed forward and my center of gravity shifted. It was all it took and I could not hold him back. I gave way, falling towards the bench. As I lost control he pulled at me and between the fall and the landing, he flipped me over on to my stomach. I let out a gasp as I touched the bench. With his weight on top of me I was helpless to stop him tightening a leather cuff around my left wrist. Somehow he had me pinned, using his knees and body. I tried to push back but I couldn't get leverage.

I tensed my arm but in his grip I had no power. He pulled my arm down and connected the cuff to the iron ring. I growled and pulled, bucking my body against the bench and for a moment lifted free but then he gripped my hair and twisted, pulling back. I felt the strength of him and a warning. He could pull much harder than this. He grabbed my other arm and quickly cuffed it. I knew this was my final chance to break free and I tried to buck again but couldn't. He had me completely under his control. He pulled my arm down and I put all my strength into holding back.

The second cuff clicked into place.

I growled and tried to pull my arms free but the cuffs were tight, holding me in place. I could move a little though. A few inches of give and that might be enough to pull myself free. Then Red moved off me and reached under the bench. He pulled on a hidden lever and the iron rings moved down, pulling me with it. My breasts pressed against the surface of the bench and I felt the leather warm under my body.

Then he was beside me, cuffing my ankles. As he pulled my legs into place, I felt my hips tilting, sticking my ass up. I was exposed and completely helpless. I could feel the cool touch of the air against the heat throbbing between my legs. As the final cuff pulled down, I felt a surge of wetness and I squirmed as a shiver ran through me.

Red was gone and back in an instant. He pulled the remains of his torn shirt off and then undid his jeans. I was growling, fighting the urge to change, to slip free and the moment his pulled his jeans down my growl turned into a groan of lust. He was wearing black boxers and I could see a large bulge in the front. My desire to get free was suddenly swamped by my desire for him to step forward. To pull the fabric down. To push his cock into my mouth.

Red kicked his jeans away and stood in front of me, breathing lightly, like he'd been jogging. Once again I realized he was much stronger and faster than me. He was the dominant alpha for good reason.

"Harper," he said.

I reluctantly pulled my eyes away from the bulge and up his muscular body to this golden eyes.

"Will you obey?"

He said it lightly, as though my answer was of no consequence and he knew I would eventually obey him. I saw a flicker of a smile on his lips.

"I. Do. Not. Obey."

I saw his hand move to rub against his face and I heard the rasp of stubble. Then I followed it down as he moved it to his neck, down his perfect abs and to the band on his boxers. He hooked his thumb in it as though he was about to pull them down. I once again became mesmerized by the bulge.

He stepped closer to me, moving until the bulge in his boxers was just inches from my face. I tried to pull myself forward but I couldn't move back or forward. I could lift my head and nothing more.

Red moved forward, closing those few inches and slipped his fingers through my hair.

"Open your mouth," he said.

It was already happening when he said it. As he gently tugged on my hair I opened my mouth and then his hard cock under his boxers was within reach of my lips.

"One kiss," he said.

I closed my lips on his cock, feeling the fabric in my mouth, smelling his scent, warmth and spice overwhelming. I kissed, just once and then felt his fingers tighten in my hair as I tried to move for a better angle.

"Don't move," he commanded.

I knew he was dominating me and I knew I'd sworn to fight, to not give over so easily but my lust was making my pussy ache and all I could think about was his cock in my mouth. And so, despite my promises to myself, I didn't move. After a moment of holding still, I heard Red make a noise of approval and then he pulled down on the band of his boxers. They slipped lower, pulling his cock down and straight out.

"Close your mouth. Don't suck."

I closed my mouth around his cock. It was still behind a layer of fabric and I had to fight not to start sucking and licking it like crazy. I wanted to twist my head, to make him groan but he had hold of my hair and had a tone in his voice that seemed to have taken control of me entirely. I felt my saliva wetting the fabric, felt the tension in my jaw and breathed him in as he held me still, his hard cock in my mouth. After a moment he pulled back and I saw his thumb move on the band of his boxers again. He started to pull them down and I groaned in anticipation.

Then I saw his other hand and the blindfold.

I fought against the cuffs, against the rope, but I couldn't get free. Red moved, letting go of my hair, his cock for an instant tantalizingly close to my mouth and then the world was darkness and silence as he tightened the blindfold across my eyes.

All I could hear was my own body. My thudding heart. My blood streaming through my veins. My breath.

I fought the urge to change, to slip free of this bondage. I didn't want to fight him - now I wanted to fuck him and the pull of that was even stronger. My canines were lengthening to points in my mouth and my awareness with expanding around me. I heard the humming patter of a mouse's heart under the house and its breathing as it sighed in warm sleep in its burrow. I could hear every leaf outside rustling and murmuring in the gentle breeze. Fish in the pond. Bugs in the dirt. Bees bumbling from one flower to another, getting in some very late afternoon pollination.

But not Red. I couldn't hear him at all.

Was he gone? Had he slipped out of the room while I struggled to hear over the cacophony of my own body?

Leaves rustling. Wind. A space in the sound. A quietness as though a body was blocking the noises of the environment. A quietness in the shape of a man.

"I know you're there. To my right-"

A buzz filled the room. Not like the far away bees. Modern technology. High-powered and battery operated.

I heard Red move then, a footstep lifting off the floor and knew that he'd allowed me to hear it. As he moved, the buzz moved with him until he was standing behind me. The it switched off.

In the darkness behind my blindfold, my mind was throwing up images. Me, naked, tied to the bench with leather cuffs around my wrist. Behind me, Red stood, looking down. My hips were tilted, my ass sticking obscenely up in the air. I could feel my clit throbbing and again the chant to change was beating in my mind.

"
Mine,
" I heard Red say and then his mouth closed over my pussy. It was like he'd filled his mouth with hot water moments before. I groaned and pulled at my restraints and bit my lip to stop myself changing. His tongue slipped inside me and then licked upwards.

Oh god.

Down again and then up. And again.

I felt the first twitches of orgasm start but then he was gone. No mouth. No licking. No heat. Just that brief touch had left me wet and trembling.

A moment of silence but this time I couldn't work out where he was by the gap in the noise. My body was too loud. Thudding and breathing, blood surging like the sea.

Then I felt a cold dab of gel on my ass. I jolted in my cuffs but could not move. I knew what it was though - lubricant. I felt Red's finger rub in a delicate circle and then he applied another dollop of the gel before moving around to stand beside me.

"You're mine - including your ass," he whispered in my ear.

I focused on my breathing, counting one to four over and over, trying to get myself under control but I was on the raw edge of shifting. He had a tone in his voice again. Dark. Commanding.

Alpha.

The buzz started again from behind me and then a lower tone joined it. Some other vibrating toy.

I felt Red move up closer to me and knew once again that it was only because he allowed me to sense him. He was playing with me, letting me hear him and then going silent.

"Let me know when you're ready to obey," Red said and touched the red vibrator to my clit.

I was in a world of darkness, my hearing turned up to maximum, every sense magnified but I could never have predicted how intense a vibrator could feel when I was locked in complete darkness. The buzz shot through me and I groaned, unable to stop myself. I felt my eyes rolling back and only held them in place with great effort. Then Red moved the vibrator, circling my clit and moving down. He drew a trail down my pussy and teased at my entrance but did not push it in. As he moved away from my clit I found for a moment I could focus and I took a breath but then he moved back again and I groaned once more.

Then I felt the second buzzing. The tip of something soft yet hard pressing gently against my well-lubricated rear entrance. I had only once ever experimented this way and while it hadn't hurt as most girls said, it hadn't been the mind-blowing experience others had claimed either. Since then, it was something people did - just not me. There was plenty of fun to be had in other ways.

Red moved the vibrator on my clit, pressing down gently and the buzzing shrank my world once more. I could no longer hear the mouse's heartbeat. The world was just my body and the electric sensations running through it. The pressure at my rear entrance was a pleasurable stretching but I found I could only feel it if I concentrated hard enough. It felt warm and filling but nothing compared to the vibrator on my clit. As I expected.

A moment more and I felt the pressure ease a little and then Red moved the red vibrator away from my clit entirely. The orgasm that was quietly building subsided and as it did, a new sensation arose. I was filled completely and whatever it was, it was vibrating gently. It must have been some sort of vibrating plug. It felt good but it was a long way from mind-blowing.

"Is that the best you have?"

Red gave no response and then I heard a felt a sudden crack on my ass as he slapped it. The pain was sharp, a stinging firestorm that quickly cooled to just burning and then dull warmth.

Once I caught my breath I was about to say something else smartass but then I felt Red's finger's touching the plug. An instant later the world vanished entirely and all I knew was the intense pleasure coming from deep inside me.

Levels. Vibrators have levels. He pressed it.

I tried to breathe through it but I was only panting. I had experienced something similar with Red - him laying on top of me while I was face down and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my g-spot. Every movement he'd made had sent a warm burst of pleasure through me. This plug was like that but with the intensity turned up to maximum. It was vibrating inside me, pressing on nerves from a different angle.