“Chains,” she breathed headily, begging him with her eyes to put out of her misery.
“The moment I saw you,” he whispered as his eyes penetrated her soul. “I knew we would end up here. I knew this would happen.”
She gasped as he kissed her again, then he trailed down to her neck, nibbling her with his teeth and sucking on her ever so gently. His touch was so good, so experienced and knowing; it was like they had been together for years and he could foresee what she wanted and how she wanted it. He wasn’t just an expert lover, he was a mind reader, and it was making her melt in his arms.
She threw her head back slightly and he gripped her wrists even tighter. He was clearly used to being in control. It was such a turn on, Star was already dripping wet and panting for him.
“Take me upstairs,” she whispered as she looked in his eyes again. She couldn’t take it any longer, she had to have him. She had to let him have his wicked way with her, otherwise she felt she would literally fall to pieces.
Chains stood up with her still wrapped around him, and looked in her eyes deeply as he walked with her out of the front room and toward the staircase that split the house in two. He was so strong, he held her there effortlessly. She felt completely weightless as she wrapped her legs around him and let him keep her pinned against him, her wrists still tight behind her back.
He took each step with wide strides, not once breaking her gaze. It was one of the most erotic moments she had ever experienced, being held there by him, as he climbed the stairs with her. He walked confidently down the hall before he pushed open her bedroom door and threw her down on the bed.
Star gasped as he climbed on top of her and eclipsed her with his huge frame. She still lost her mind when she saw him and how handsome he was, so to have him there in her bed, about to do things to her that she could only dream of, was almost driving her completely insane. She felt as if she were outside her body looking in.
He took hold of her wrists again and kissed her on the underside of it, right where her veins and pulse ran deep.
“Are you going to let me do whatever I want?” he asked with a wicked grin.
“That depends,” she gasped. “Within reason?”
He nodded his head with a wry smile. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.”
Star felt her pussy pulse and her heart hammer on. She wanted him to do anything he could imagine. She wanted him to make her feel things she never knew were possible.
He leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth again before he reached down to her t-shirt and pulled it off over her head. When he saw her body, he moaned with approval and reached up and cupped her breasts with his hands.
“You’re beyond perfect, Star,” he whispered as he reached down and began to undo the button on her shorts. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?”
She bit her lip and tried not to breathe. She was completely at his mercy. She was both terrified and so turned on she felt as if she were about to unravel without him even touching her.
He reached for the collar of his own t-shirt and pulled it off over his head. When he exposed his muscles and tattooed chest, Star could barely believe what she was seeing.
He was so chiseled and defined it was like he was a Greek God. He was like something out of a movie. It was no wonder the guy had modelled for a living. He was a walking, talking work of art.
“Wow,” she whispered as she pried one of her hands free and reached up to touch his chest.
“No, no,” he said with his wicked grin and a shake of his head. “My way…”
He held onto her wrist tight before he kissed her pulse again and ran his tongue up the length of the vein.
Star was a quivering mess beneath him and she trembled as he reached into his back pocket, pulling out a length of red rope.
She should have been surprised, but she really wasn’t. It was so clear as he began to wind it around one of her wrists and pulled her arm up to the headboard, then began to tie her there, that this would be what he was all about.
He was a dominant. He liked being in control, and he wanted to exert his power over her from their very first encounter.
Star had never been with a man like this, but she knew she wanted it more than ever. It was as if he was awakening in her a desire that had been hiding deep within her for her entire life. And now she was in so much lust and ecstasy that he was about to make her come like never before.
She gasped as he roughly reached for her other wrist and began to tie that to the headboard as well.
“Is this your secret?” she whispered as he looked down on her with all the darkness hiding inside of him.
“Why else do you think they call me Chains?” he said playfully.
Star smiled back, spread open and completely vulnerable, waiting for him to do with her whatever he saw fit.
He leaned back and looked at her lying there and his breath caught in his throat.
“You’ve been waiting for me your whole life,” he said as he began to run his fingers up and down her body. He started at her chest and moved down across her stomach, to the top of her panties that were peeking out of her undone shorts, and then down to the tops of her legs.
“I have,” she whispered. “I didn’t know what I wanted until I saw you.”
Chains reached down for his own belt and began to undo the buckle. He snapped it free and held it out long in his hand. She felt a ripple of fear and excitement roll through her. She knew her eyes were alive with it from the way he was looking back at her.
“Do you give me permission?” he asked her.
“Permission to do what?” she gasped.
He snapped the belt in front of her and grinned.
She had never been struck or whipped before, but in the moment it was all she wanted.
“Yes,” she panted as he raised it lightly above his head.
When he brought it down against her thigh, she twisted and gasped, shocked. The pain was hot and sharp, but it faded within an instant and turned into a wave of pleasure. It flooded her body, running up from the place of impact right to her tight, wet cunt that was already aching for him so badly she was on the verge of coming right there and then.
He slapped her with the belt again and again, and each time he brought her right to the edge of her release, but then he pulled away and grunted as he looked down at her.
“Please,” she begged. “I have to have you inside me.”
Chains’ eyes flickered with lust as he reached down to his leather pants and pulled them down and off in one fell swoop, exposing his incredible long and hard cock that was throbbing and waiting to take her.
She still couldn’t move. She was powerless beneath him. She quivered as he took hold of her legs and opened them wide before he slid down her shorts and panties.
She had never been so laid bare before anyone, nonetheless, she wasn’t shy or intimidated. It felt right. Being with Chains was how she had always wanted love to feel like, how she wanted to be physical with someone, and now she was finally been lucky enough to have found it. Found him.
He ran his fingertips up the length of her pussy and plunged a finger inside of her, grunting with approval at how tight and wet she was, all ready for him and gasping with need for him.
He leaned over her, his huge hulking muscles so harsh and intimidating that it took her breath away. He held onto his cock and placed himself right there, ready to plunge inside of her.
“Star,” he whispered as his lips skimmed hers.
“Chains,” she whispered back.
“You’re mine now,” he said before he thrust his length right up inside her, splitting her in two, and claiming and consuming her for all time.
The pleasure was intense and perfect, and Star was dizzy with euphoria. She wiggled her wrists, desperate to reach out and touch him, but unable to move and loving the feeling of being so powerless. Chains fucked her hard and slow and stared into her eyes. Never before had a man paid her body so m
uch attention and she knew in that moment, she was going to be spoiled for all time.
She had to be his from now on, because no one was ever going to compare ever again.
She felt a heat rising deep within her and she screamed his name as her plunged into her again and again, reaching inside her deep and far to places that had never been touched before.
He grunted and held onto her chin, looking deep into her eyes and making sure that their gaze didn’t break for a moment. When she saw his breath becoming shorter and harder, and his thrusts more intense and deep, she knew that he was close too, and she began to unravel. She was coming and screaming beneath him in the most intense orgasm of her life. With a final grunt, Chains began to explode too, his own moans overshadowing hers as he screamed, “Fuck yes!”
He collapsed down on top of her, running his hands through her hair. Both could barely breathe and they definitely couldn’t speak. Star was shaking it had been so powerful and intense. Chains reached up and held onto her bound wrist at the head of the bed.
“You’re right,” she managed to pant as he started to untie her. “You really are full of surprises.”
Chains leaned in and kissed her once more, holding her there in the darkness and telling her with his eyes that he was never, ever going to let her go.
His words rumbled through her mind.
You’re mine now…
11.
As the sun rose over the desert, Chains and Star lay in each other’s arms outside and watched the pink and gold sky turn above them. They had been up all night, devouring each other, loving each other, sealing their bond for all time.
Chains cradled her and kissed the top of her head, a gesture of pure loyalty and love like she had never known.
“If only I could have seen before I moved here that something like this would have happened.” He laughed, then squeezed her lightly. “It’s not easy finding someone with the same dark desires as you.”
Star smiled and looked up at the sky. She had often longed to lie and watch the sunrise with someone she felt this close to. It was a fantasy she had never dared admit to anyone, not even herself. But she had saved it for her darkest and loneliest moments, hoping that one day it would happen.
And now it had.
She had found someone special.
Someone who seemed to know her inside out.
It seemed bizarre to think they hadn’t known each other very long. They were already like old friends and lovers. It was already as if they had been in each other’s lives for years and years.
“Maybe we met in a past life,” Star mused as he took hold of his hand and wrapped it up in hers. “Maybe our souls have known each other before.”
“It’s the only explanation,” he agreed, then smiled before he kissed her on the head again. “I’ve been looking for you for a long time. I can feel it.”
Star smiled and let her body relax into his. They really had found something incredibly special, something that was raw, untamed, carnal, and completely explicit. It was something that worked and something they both craved and needed.
“I saw you that night I walked into Tanner’s,” he said. “And I knew right there and then, you were the one.”
“You did?” She looked up so she could see his incredible eyes.
“Oh yes,” he smiled. “I saw you wandering around and you kept steeling glances in my direction. What you didn’t know was that I’d just been looking at you, so I had to look away fast before you caught me.”
“The irony,” she laughed. “I can’t believe it. Was I really that obvious?”
“Completely,” he said playfully. “Completely obvious and totally adorable.”
She smiled and felt warm inside.
“What happens now?” she asked him. “You’re not going to be living on this street forever, and if we work together, it’s bound to get messy.”
“Who says I’m not going to be on this street forever?” he asked her with raised brows.
“Well, Ax said the plan was for you to move into the clubhouse eventually when there was a little more room.”
“Do you think any of the other bikers are going someplace?” He laughed. “That place is full for the foreseeable, and plus, I don’t have any plans to go and bunk up with a load of guys any time soon. They may be my brothers, but I’ve lived a long life of solitude. The only person I’ll be sharing a home with in the future is the woman I’ll call my wife.”
Star’s heart fluttered.
Mentioning marriage could only be a good thing.
She bit her lip.
“Don’t look so coy,” he joked. “I told you, you’re mine now. And I’m yours. I don’t mess around when it comes to something I want. I take it and I claim it.”
She felt her pussy twinge again.
She loved the way he was so in control.
“Yes, sir,” she grinned.
Chains leaned in and kissed her again before he rose to his feet and pulled her with him.
“Come on baby,” he said as he walked with her to the gate at the side of the garden.
He opened it wide and pulled her through it before he started down her driveway.
“Where are we going?” she asked him as she tottered along beside him, trying to keep up.
He didn’t reply, but instead kept walking. He smiled down at her with a look of amusement.
He stopped outside of his own house and looked back at her before he pulled her up to the top of his driveway. His bike was waiting there, silver and glinting in the rising sunlight.
Star felt a flash of excitement as she looked into his eyes.
“There’s something I want us to do,” he said as he took hold of her hands. “I want us to go for a ride.”
He kissed her knuckles and held her hand against his lips as his eyes burned into hers again and again.
“I’d love to,” she whispered.
He lifted her up onto the bike and climbed on ahead of her. It was how they had begun their romance, the first time they had been together and properly alone, and now they were recreating it and sealing their connection for the rest of time.
There was a wide, long, open road of ahead of them, but it was filled with promise. Star and Chains had found each other in a crazy world, and they had discovered something deeper and more real than anything they had ever known.
Star was his now….
And he was hers.
Forever.
THE END
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1.
“What do you mean you’re coming now?” Clark Thomas exclaimed into the phone. His daughter Rachel was unbelievable. She hadn’t called or written him the whole first semester of school, and now, out of the blue, she was asking him to come and pick her up from the train station.
“The train’s arriving in fifteen minutes!” Rachel whined. “And Carmen really doesn’t want to use the bathroom here, it’s gross. We need a ride!”
“Carmen! Who’s Carmen?” Clark exclaimed.
“Just my best friend! We met in Anthropology,” Rachel stated. “She’s going to spend summer vacation with us.”
“Jesus Christ,” Clark growled. “I don’t get a say in who stays in my house now?”
Rachel grew immediately quiet. She knew that when the wolf came out of her father, she had to tread carefully. But Clark clamped his mouth shut. Although he enjoyed his time to himself, the truth was, he had missed his daughter fiercely. He was a loyal, protective father, even if he was considered the biggest hardass of them all by the rest of the pack. And if his daughter wanted to bring a fr
iend home from school, then goddamn it, she would bring her friend home. At least he’d get to see her before she graduated.
“Are you coming or should I call a cab?” Rachel finally squeaked. Clark sighed.
“I’ll be there, but you might have to wait about five minutes. I’m kind of in the middle of something.”
“Great!” Rachel said brightly. She hung up before Clark could say anything else, probably because she was afraid he would change his mind.
“Your daughter?” Alexander asked, disapproval dripping in his voice. His pale, gaunt face seemed capable of no emotion but disdain. Clark had been tempted to deck him in it quite a few times (just since their meeting that morning, he’d been tempted to strike him hundreds of times if you really wanted to be thorough), but it didn’t seem worth the hassle he’d have with the counsel. Someone needed to be able to deal civilly with these assholes. It was for the good of the pack.
“My daughter,” Clark confirmed, fixing a stern look on him. Alexander scoffed, but he said nothing else. “I have to go pick her up from the train station. But don’t think this is over.”
Clark grabbed his brown leather jacket off the backrest of his chair and stormed out of the office. Everything had been going wrong ever since the pack had welcomed in the newcomers from out of town. Ancient bloodlines of shifters had coexisted peacefully in Stonebrooke for decades until now. But somehow, the second those good for nothing bastards from out of town had naively been allowed into the community by the counsel, they had managed to get their filthy hands all over everything that made the town great. They were making the place inhospitable.
Clark climbed into his truck and turned the engine over, allowing it to sputter as it tended to do until it finally ignited. They thought they could bully him out of his property? Out of his job? Somebody was going to get it if he didn’t watch himself, and he had a strong feeling it would be worth the punishment.
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