Garrett
I check into a private suite back at the hotel and Jared brings our bags over.
Amber's blushing like a virginal bride, which is the cutest thing I've ever seen. She'll blush even harder when she realizes what I have in store for that hot little body of hers.
"Clothes off." My voice comes out deeper than I expect.
She looks over with lifted brows, probably surprised by the rough command, considering I've been treating her like a delicate flower.
Whatever she sees on my face-must be bald hunger-makes her eyelids droop and nipples peak. She strips out of her clothing.
I rummage through my bag for the duct tape. When I pull it out, she flushes, but her hands go to cup her own breasts, as if I've started an ache there that needs to be relieved.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
I hold up the tape, stalking toward her like a predator sure of his prey. My cock is painfully hard for my new mate. "Since you're having a hard time staying put for me, I thought I'd better secure you."
She licks her pouty lips. "That won't be necessary." Damn, her voice is husky. I fucking love those notes on her. Can't wait to see what else I can coax out of her. I haven't had the time to spend getting to know my mate's body and responses-what makes her quiver, what makes her scream. I sure as hell am going to make up for it now.
I drag a piece of tape out and tear it off. "Oh, I think it's very necessary. You're going to spend all day and night bound to my bed, baby, and maybe then you'll learn to stop running." I rip off a second piece the same length and put them together, sticky side to sticky side. I don't want to hurt my mate's skin tonight. I may like to dominate, but this is definitely all about pleasure.
She lets out a choked laugh. "I'm not run-"
I cut her protest off with a hard kiss at the same time I catch her wrists between us and wrap the tape around them, using a fresh piece to secure it. I slip my finger under the makeshift cuffs to be sure they're snug but not too tight. "That should do." I fold a long piece of tape in half lengthwise and loop it through the cuffs then tug my mate to the bed like a slave with shackles. "On your back to start." I lift my chin toward the mattress.
A tiny smile curls her lips as she climbs up on her knees then settles on her back. I pull her wrists above her head and secure the long piece to the headboard with more duct tape. It wouldn't hold if she really pulled, but this is more about the illusion of capture than the real deal.
I have to stop for a moment and just drink in the sight.
Fucking perfection.
Amber's sweet little body is spread out naked, like an offering, her perky tits falling open to the sides, belly shuddering in when she breathes.
"Open your legs wider, baby."
She inches her thighs apart, a blush creeping up her neck.
I squeeze my cock through my jeans, and groan. "You're so beautiful, Counselor, I can hardly stand it. Even with the full moon behind us."
"Take off your clothes," she orders, eyes dilated, lashes fluttering.
I shake my head. "Nope."
Confusion flits over her face. "Why not?"
"First of all, angel, I call the shots in the bedroom, not you. And you and I both know that's the way you like it, so don't even pretend it's not. Secondly, this is punishment. You left me. I haven't forgotten that. So, you'll lie back and receive whatever I choose to give you, when I choose to give it to you. Understand?"
"N-not really." Her voice wobbles, but I smell her arousal, and the way her chest rises and falls rapidly tells me she's totally turned on by my dictate.
I climb slowly over her, still fully dressed. "Let me explain." I grip her knees and push them up to her shoulders, spreading her wide. I stare down at the pink heart between her thighs, a growl of excitement rumbling from my throat. "I'm going to lick this pretty pussy until I've had my fill. If that takes eighteen hours, and you've screamed yourself hoarse, then maybe you'll learn your lesson."
She laughs that husky laugh that drives me fucking wild.
I let out a snarl and fill my hands with her ass, lift it until her delectable core meets my mouth, and lick into her.
She shudders, knees clamping around my ears. I lick the length of it, part her labia and trace around the insides with the tip of my tongue. Her thighs flex, and she lets out an unsteady moan.
"That's it, beautiful, let me taste what's mine."
I suck her labia, nibble them before applying my tongue to her clit.
Her cries take on a higher pitch-the sound of desperation. I flatten my tongue and lap her from anus to clit, and she starts to pant and moan. I return to her clit and suck while I screw one finger, then two, inside her. The moment I stroke her inner wall, she shatters, her muscles contracting around my fingers, ass squeezing tight, pussy thrusting against my face.
I'm in heaven. Pleasing my female is clearly my purpose in life because I've never felt so powerful.
As soon as she finishes, I start all over again.
I bring her to climax once more. Then go in for a third kill.
She pushes my head away. "I can't, Garrett," she moans. "Too much. It's so intense."
"I know, baby. This is punishment. Who do you belong to?" I rim her, licking around her little starfish.
She squeals, clenching her ass, her whole pelvic flower lifting. "You! To Garrett, the most possessive, stubborn, domineering…"
"Uh oh." I laugh. "Someone needs a spanking."
Her pelvic floor contracts again so I know she loves the idea.
I roll her over, adjusting the tape on her wrists to accommodate the new position.
She waggles her ass, inviting my punishment.
I deliver a few swift spanks then rub away the sting. "You know what happens to naughty mates who try to leave the male who marked them?" I reach for one of the pillows and lift her hips, sliding it under.
"Wh-what?"
"They get fucked hard." I spank her again, one smack on each side. "Are you ready for your punishment fuck?"
Her adorable bottom squeezes up tight. "God no." There's a giggle in her voice.
"Too bad, baby. You're going to find out what happens when you displease your mate."
I stretch her ankles wide and use duct tape to fasten each one to the bedposts, again using the method of doubled-up tape so I'm not using the sticky side on her skin.
Her arousal leaks between her thighs, back moves with her panting breath. My female is so excited.
I climb over her and put my lips to her ear. "You know what happens if you're really naughty, baby?"
"What?" Fates, that husky voice. She kills me.
"They get fucked in the ass." I spank her pretty ass a few times. "Do you want me to fuck your tight little ass?"
"No, sir."
My cock jerks. I think it will probably jerk every time she calls me sir until the day I die. It's so fucking hot to me when she submits.
I strip out of my clothes and climb up behind Amber, taking a mental picture of the way she looks facedown, spread-eagle, taped to the bed. I file it in the album I hope to soon populate with a million more erotic images: Amber strung up to a hook in the ceiling by her wrists, Amber leaning backward off the bed to suck my cock, Amber in every yoga position, naked, awaiting my command.
A growl starts to hum in the back of my throat. I fit my cock into the notch between her legs and rub the head in her juices. I slide my cock in slowly, teasing her by taking my time.
She pants, lifting her ass up and tilting her pelvis to give me better access. I sink in deep then draw out, almost all the way.
"No," she whines. "What are you-"
I sink back in.
"Yes. That." She sounds breathless.
I chuckle. "Who's in control here, baby?"
She makes a show of pulling at her restraints. "You are, dammit. Get on with it!"
I pull out and deliver two quick smacks, one to each cheek. "You must want it in the ass today."
"No. No, I don't," she answers quickly, and I laugh again. I grab a pillow and stuff it under her hips to give me a better angle, then I slip in again.
"Oh yes!" she cries out.
I never would've dreamed the uptight lawyer I met the first day would be this expressive. This responsive.
I dip into her again and again, keeping it slow and steady for several strokes. Then my self-control cracks.
"This is when you take it hard, sugar," I warn. I brace my weight on my hands beside her head and plow into her, fucking her deep. If her ankles hadn't been secured, I would've shoved her face all the way up to the headboard, my thrusts were so hard.
Her cries make me crazy, and my wolf goes into a frenzy. I fuck and fuck and fuck her some more, the sound of my loins smacking her ass filling the room, the sound of her cries filling my ears.
"Yes, yes, yes, Garrett!" she screams. Her muscles contract and squeeze in pulses, and I shove in deep to let her enjoy her orgasm. She finishes and goes limp beneath me. I pull out long enough to yank her ankles free then lift her hips until she's on her knees, legs spread wide, ass in the air. Her face still rests on the bed, arms pulled taut over her head.
I slap her pussy. "Did you think we were finished, angel?"
She lets out a long moan. "I can't. Too much... pleasure," she mumbles.
"Oh you will take it, baby. You'll take all the pleasure I want to give you. You know why?"
"Because I'm yours?" There's laughter in her voice.
"That's right. You belong to me. You're mine. Forever." I grip her hips and spear her once more with my cock after taking another mental picture. I slap her pussy again. "Are you ever going to try to leave me again, baby?"
"No, sir."
Three more spanks right over her clit.
She moans.