by Piper Stone
I moved slowly to the table, forcing my gaze in the direction of the implements he’d positioned on the beautiful wood. And the anal plug. He’d promised I’d be forced to endure training, exactly what he wanted. I was both excited and apprehensive as he pointed toward the couch.
“You’re getting a hard spanking, but first,” he huffed as he lifted the anal plug into the air, “something to remind you that you belong to me.”
Everything about this man was so controlling yet every part of me wanted nothing more than to obey. I couldn’t rationalize that any more than I could my acceptance at being transformed into another creature, yet I was at peace, the strange urges something he was helping me control. Even the golden eyes of my reflection I’d seen more than once were no longer terrifying.
Every part of my naked body was quivering as I moved to the couch, planting my knees in the soft cushions and leaning over. I still cringed at the thought of being punished, but this was the Wolfen way.
I felt his presence behind me, could hear the rapid beating of his heart, my senses heightened more than I could ever imagine. As goosebumps popped along my arms and legs, I closed my eyes, envisioning his naked body. Even the visions were much richer, so vivid that every dream felt real. I dragged my tongue across my lips, waiting with the kind of anticipation that electrified every cell in my body.
“You deserve thirty strikes tonight,” Max stated, with a single growl afterward.
“Thirty?” I whined on purpose.
“Forty if you don’t behave.”
I clung to the back of the sofa, staring out the window at the snowcapped mountains. The sky was dimmed by a flurry of gray clouds, the air chilly. The scent of the oak burning in the fireplace was comforting, the crackle and sizzling sounds echoing in my ears. While he’d explained every aspect of transcending into becoming a wolf, everything continued to be surreal. Time. It would take time to adjust, or so he told me.
“But first the plug.” His voice was so husky, dripping with sensuality. “Open your pretty little ass cheeks for me.”
I leaned further over the back of the couch, reaching around to obey his command. There was something deliciously sinful about his request. My nipples ached, fully aroused and I wanted to beg him to twist and pluck, even using the strap on them. The dark cravings I felt were so damn intense, pulling me into the kind of kinky desires I’d never thought of before.
He brushed two fingers down the full length of my spine, tapping first one side of my bottom then the other. As he dragged the rubber plug back and forth across both ass cheeks, I shuddered. “You’re going to wear this all the time.”
“Every day?”
“Yes, until you learn to obey.”
As he twisted the tip of the plug against my puckered hole, I realized I’d clenched my muscles. The sharp smack of his hand against my pussy lips was enough to remind me to relax. I took deep breaths, trying hard not to hyperventilate as he twisted the thick piece of rubber, pushing it inside an inch at a time. I felt so damn full, my muscles tensing even as they spread wide open to accept the invasion.
He patted my ass, another series of growls erupting from his throat and the dark and dangerous sound was such a powerful aphrodisiac. “A plug suits you.”
For a minute, my rebellious side almost took over, one leg kicking out. The second he placed his palm on the small of my back, the beautiful level of peace I’d felt before flowed through me. The connection we shared was unlike anything I’d ever known. Uplifting. Magnificent.
Exciting.
Crack!
The snapping sound of his wrist as he flung his folded belt across my bottom was just as exaggerated as every other noise, sending chills racing through me. I bristled, anticipating pain only to find the hard smack sent another round of humming vibes into my system. I took a deep breath, arching my back as he gave me two more, both hitting exactly across my sit spot.
I was so damn alive, every synapse and blood cell on fire. I bit back a cry as he smacked me again and again, the pain finally rushing up from the tips of my toes, shooting straight into my heated ass.
“Oh. Oh!”
I could tell just how excited he was as I gathered a scent of his woodsy cologne mixing with his bursting testosterone. My mouth watered at the thought of sucking on his cock, but I knew he had other plans tonight.
The whooshing sound of the thick leather strap was something I could concentrate on as it rushed through the dense air, connecting with my sizzling skin. I jerked up, tensing as the anguish exploded like rocket fire, searing every nerve ending. I tilted my head toward the ceiling, pursing my lips as the spanking continued. There was no way I could explain the dazzling sensations to anyone, let alone myself. I was riddled with ecstasy even as the pain continued, tearing through every muscle.
“Five more,” he barely managed, his voice almost unrecognizable. I could detect his beast, the massive gray wolf creeping close to the surface. And for some crazy reason, the thought was comforting.
“Yes. Sir.” I bit back a smile, spreading my legs even further open.
“Such a bad girl.”
I was and we both knew that wouldn’t stop.
As the belt landed across my upper thighs, I felt the trickle of juice from my aching pussy along my inner thighs.
“You drive me insane,” he huffed, finally issuing the last three strikes, one coming after the other.
“Yes...” I undulated my hips, knowing my actions were driving him crazy. The second I felt the strap between my legs, I jerked up once again. The two hard snaps gave me a smile.
I heard the sound of the belt being tossed, felt the weight of his body on the couch. “Now, I fuck you. My woman. The love of my life.”
Love. I’d never thought I could find love with anyone. Now I knew better. The second he fisted my hair, yanking back my head as he leaned over, absolute euphoria set in. The way he crushed his mouth over mine, immediately thrusting his tongue inside forced my pussy muscles to clench and relax several times.
His dominating side always threw me close to pure ecstasy.
He pressed his throbbing cock against my bruised bottom, shifting back and forth several times before easing the tip past my dripping folds.
The savage kiss continued as he thrust the entire length of his shaft inside my pussy, grinding his hips against mine. I pushed back against him, meeting every brutal plunge as he mated with me. I no longer feared the concept but relished the beautiful connection.
He was more animal than man, breaking the kiss and biting down on my neck, no fear of tearing my skin.
“Oh. Oh. Yes!” As he drove deep inside in an almost crazed manner, I let go of all my fears and inhibitions, allowing the powerful orgasm to rush up from the very tips of my toes. “Yes!” My muscles clamped around his cock, pulling him into a tight weave of my power and all I could do was smile.
I felt his beads of sweat dripping against my shoulders as the hard fucking continued, the entire room rumbling. His guttural sounds were the most beautiful music, filtering into the air around us.
As another climax rushed into my system, I allowed a howl to escape my lips, clenching tightly until he roared. The feel of his cock erupting, hot cum spewing into my womb was nothing but pure bliss. And I said the words that had haunted me since the first time, the ones that filled my heart with joy.
“I love you.”
Max held me tightly as the knot formed, expanding my already aching muscles. He pressed kisses along the back of my neck as he continued to swell, nipping my earlobe several times. There was nothing like the feel of his massive arms surrounding me, holding me and for a few precious seconds, we both forgot the rest of the world.
The danger.
The sadness.
The trepidation of the future.
Until the hard knock on the front door.
And Max gasped in anguish.
* * *
Max
I’d called myself a dangerous man my entire life
, shying away from almost every aspect of my past for fear my proclamations would come true.
Perhaps they already had.
Were the Wolfen creatures to be feared? Only for those who considered themselves enemies. At least for now. Was there a dormant disease waiting in the wings, to one day resurface and challenge our humanity? Of that I had no doubt.
Was there a need to keep the peace in order to maintain the lifestyle we’d surrendered to after long centuries of strife?
Absolutely.
“It’s time,” Gregor said as he moved beside me, barely able to look in my direction.
“I know.” I took a deep whiff of the air, the day chillier than normal, the blanket of white exactly what my father had loved about living in Denver.
I walked into the clearing, shifting my gaze to the crowd of wolves that were in attendance in honor of my father’s life. Wolfen and Nightwalkers, Lycans and other packs had come together in respect of a higher being, a man who’d fought to keep our kind civilized. I could feel the strength of my mother, her hand on my shoulder as I walked closer. This was his favorite place on the mountain he so adored, the very spot where he’d married my mother so many years before.
While there was great sadness at my father’s passing, I took comfort in the fact he’d spend his eternal years by her side.
Just as I would with the woman I adored.
Kathleen’s acceptance of our kind had eased a burden, removing the ache from my heart. I’d vowed to protect and love her until the end of our days, and I would keep that promise, no matter what I had to do.
There was still no knowledge of exactly where the ancient burial grounds were, but one day I’d find them and I had a feeling the great book would lead me to the exact spot.
As I walked closer to the cradle of birch, hand woven by several of our wolves, I was in awe of the artistry and care taken to send my father on his way. I sensed her presence, my sweet Kathleen, waiting in the closest group of Wolfen, giving me space as I once thought I needed. This time, I required her strength and her love as I fully accepted the future. I held out my hand, waiting until she grasped my fingers.
Together, we walked closer. I kissed her hand before letting it go, turning slowly in a full circle and giving my respect to the thousands of wolves. When I finally faced the altar once again, tears slipped down my face.
A quiet hum began from the back of the group, shifting forward as if in a gentle wave. As the wolves lowered their heads in reverence, I placed my hand on my father’s heart and said the words he’d muttered at the passing of my mother.
“From the darkness you shall be lifted to the light. From the ashes of hell, you shall be set free.” The rumble of the wolves increased, the husky vibrations soon becoming thunderous. “And as the eagle soars, you will never be forgotten. My father.” The moment I placed my hand on the torch, I stood in honor as the wolves began to transform, leaving their human bodies for the freedom of their true selves. I shifted the torch under the altar of twigs, igniting the pallet. My father was free.
And in that moment, I was proud to be a Wolfen.
An alpha.
A leader.
A lover.
And soon to be a husband.
May there be light, honesty, and integrity for our future...
For we are the Wolfen.
The End
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