The Dom Unleashes His Wolf [Unchained Love 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

Unchained Love 1

The Dom Unleashes His Wolf

When Gaynor Lee and Cameron Wilson discover their Dom is a wolf shape-shifter, their relationship is suddenly turned on its head. Everything has to change. For protection, they consider moving into a BDSM community, Carnal Connections, but then rogue panthers try to steal Gaynor’s friend Ramona. Is nowhere safe to live?

And how will they adjust to life in a BDSM community? They’ve always practiced a moderate form of BDSM, nothing too hard-core. Not to mention that Tor Martin is a wolf and most of the other shape-shifters there are panthers. Can cats and dogs cooperate, especially when some of them are Doms?

Meanwhile, Carnal Connections opens their eyes and minds to all sorts of sexual possibilities. BDSM has always been immensely freeing and fulfilling for all of them, but it gets even better. Until Tor wants Gaynor and Cameron to commit to him.

Genre:
BDSM, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Shape-shifters

Length:
40,907 words
 

Unchained Love 1

Cara Adams

MENAGE EVERLASTING

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THE DOM UNLEASHES HIS WOLF

Copyright © 2013 by Cara Adams

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First E-book Publication: February 2013

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THE DOM UNLEASHES HIS WOLF

Unchained Love 1

CARA ADAMS

Copyright © 2013

Cameron Wilson was bent over at the waist, his hands grasping his ankles, his legs straight, his head in the space between his spread legs, giving him a clear, if upside-down, view of Gaynor Lee’s ass with a black butt plug strategically centered in it.

He wondered if it would be him driving into her ass later this evening or whether Tor would claim it. Cameron didn’t mind. Her ass or her cunt, either was fine with him. Both were hot and welcoming. In fact, Gaynor herself personified hot and welcoming. The more he got to know her, the more he appreciated her as a person, a woman, a friend, a lover.

But Torquil Martin was very much the Dominant in their relationship. Secretive, too. Cameron didn’t know very much about him outside the bedroom. It was almost as though he kept a boundary between them even in their everyday life that emphasized he was the Dom and them the subs. Mostly Cameron never questioned it, but sometimes it’d be nice to know a little more about Tor, the man. Oh sure, neither Cameron himself nor Gaynor wore collars or called Tor “Sir” except in bedroom sessions sometimes, but neither were they unaware that Tor guided and directed their lives in many subtle ways. Cameron had to admit that pleasing Tor invariably meant he was pleased himself. And certainly he’d never had such huge and shattering orgasms before they’d joined together and Cameron had handed over control of his sexual pleasure to Tor.

Cameron thought for a minute. Having Tor in charge definitely freed him. As an attorney registered with the State Bar Association of Ohio, specializing in business law, Cameron saw some people who had no morals or ethics in their lives at all. In his day-to-day reality he had to be hard and realistic. Always focused on the goal, ordering people around, compelling clients to give him the information he needed, making them understand the potential consequences of totally ignoring the rules. He had to be strong, powerful, bossy, even ruthless to gain their attention and agreement on necessary decisions. But in the bedroom he handed all the power over to Tor. Tor made the decisions. It was Tor who had to weigh up the relevant sides to every issue and decide what path they’d take. In giving over his control, Cameron was freed to relax, to trust Tor’s decisions, to accept punishment if it was given, and to revel in Tor’s love and care for him and for Gaynor.

Tor always ensured Cameron got release in the end. Oh, the delay may be painful, agonizing even, but the conclusion, when he fucked Gaynor’s cunt or her ass, or whether she sucked him off, was inevitably worth the wait.

Gaynor. He sometimes wondered whether her mother had been psychic, because the word was Gaelic for “white” and the woman had pure white hair. He needed to ask her about her mother one day. She was a true treasure. So confident in her own self she willingly gave herself to Tor or to him, however Tor decided.

Of course they didn’t always play BDSM games. Some days they just lay in bed together, talking and laughing and sharing their lives. Cameron knew it was supposed to be a girly thing to talk after sex, and admittedly some nights he came so hard he fell asleep almost immediately afterward. But other times he truly enjoyed just holding Gaynor and talking about anything and everything. She loved to chatter and he knew all sorts of interesting tidbits about her. Yet not so much about Tor. Again, there was a secretive side to Tor.
I’d really like to know more about him.
The three of them in bed together, relaxed, satiated, friends, companions, lovers. That was also such a very special time.

Right now his thigh muscles were starting to hurt, and even though he tried to keep his chin tilted upward, his head was filling with blood from its hanging-down position, and he knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold his stance much longer. But he couldn’t take his gaze off Gaynor’s scrumptious ass.

Gaynor was in the same position as him, but her wrists were handcuffed to the chair she was bent over, whereas he had to support his own body.

Tor was teasing Gaynor’s spine with a feather. Cameron knew all about Tor’s techniques with the feather. His touch was so light and gentle, the recipient hardly knew it was happening. Yet, at the same time, the person being touched ached for and craved more pressure, more light strokes with the feather. Or harder strokes, genuine pressure to ease the itching desperation of the skin’s craving for more, more, more.

Cameron’s cock was wedged between his belly and his chest in this position, and he could already feel the dampness from his cockhead on both his belly and his chest. Which meant it wasn’t just one tiny drop of pre-cum there but more like a warning that he’d lose his control and come if he didn’t concentrate on waiting until Tor said the time was right.

But it was hard not to visualize sinking his aching dick deep into Gaynor’s round ass. She was so beautiful, even in this position. In fact, being bent over showed her butt off to perfection. He knew she sometimes thought her ass was too big, but to his mind, it was absolutely perfect. Round enough to grab hold of as he pounded into her and padded enough she didn’t bruise easily in their bedroom games. Even the slight wobble it gave as she hurried was enticing. Following her upstairs was the fastest way ever for him to get a hard-on. Being so close to that delicious ass made his cock beg to be inside her.

Not that her cunt wasn’t equally welcoming. He couldn’t see her neatly shaved landing strip from here, but it was pretty much an arrow pointing to heaven in his mind.

Cameron’s head was starting to ache from being bent over, and his thigh muscles were really hurting now, too. But he forced himself to relax and hold the position. Tor would tell him when it was time to move. Tor knew Cameron’s limits and gave instructions that pushed Cameron but gave him enormous pleasure. Cameron could hear Tor’s deep voice in his head saying, “The longer you wait the better the orgasm. Every time you should delay just a little longer than the time before.”

Cameron watched as Tor laid the feather down on the bench and stroked Gaynor’s skin with his palm. He heard Gaynor’s soft, happy murmur, almost like a purr, then her startled gasp as Tor swatted her ass twice with the flat of his hand.

Surprise was one of Tor’s regular techniques, but even knowing that, Cameron was almost always shocked when the action happened to him, as Gaynor evidently had been right then.

Cameron deliberately forced his tense shoulders to relax. He lifted his gaze from Gaynor’s pale, perfect skin and focused on the back of her head. Her hair was pure white and very thick. Right now it had all fallen forward from the way she was posed, but usually it rested on her shoulders. He couldn’t see her eyes, but they were a light blue and full of intelligence. Gaynor was one smart woman, and he loved her for her quick, clever wit, as well as for her adorable body.

Suddenly Tor stood in front of Cameron. “You may stand up straight.”