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And then he was inside her again, fucking her doggy-style. And damn, could his cock stroke her insides better than anything she’d ever had in her life. More than that, he pushed her beyond her breaking point, building pressure in her so fast and then making her explode before she could catch her breath.

He forced her back to arch, pulling her hair so that her head stung. His primal actions had fire rushing through her. Molten heat burned her alive. And damn, if she didn’t love every minute of it.

His hand on her ass was rough, kneading her soft flesh. Thick fingers teased her tight hole, spreading her cream over the incredibly sensitive skin. He impaled her ass with one finger, sending all nerve endings in her puckered flesh into a heated frenzy.

She bucked at the new sensation.

“Tell me you want me to fuck your ass.” His deep baritone gave her chills.

“Beg me to give it to you,” she hissed through her teeth.

His aggression made her want more. And when he slowed his movements, letting go of her hair, her head fell forward, too much blood rushing to her brain making her dizzy.

“Perry,” she whispered, her thoughts so fogged that words escaped her.

“What do you want, my little bitch?”

His cock moved so slowly in and out of her, his thick heat caressing her inner muscles. He moved his fingers expertly against her ass. And she knew he prepared her so that he could take her there. A flushed heat soared through her, anticipation making her high. She wanted it.
Wanted all of him.
Wanted to claim his cock in every way.

That revelation gave her clarity. No other werewolf had ever come close to giving her what Perry could give her.
And not just physically.
He challenged her mind.
Made her feel more alive than she ever had before.

“Ask me if I will have you.” She stretched to look over her shoulder.

She wanted to see his face, see his reaction to her, demanding that he humble himself enough to ask her to be his mate. Making demands was part of his nature. And something she doubted would ever change about him. But if he thought he’d train her to be some little submissive bitch
who’d
jump at his every bark, he could think again. She didn’t belly up to any werewolf.

The way his expression hardened she wondered if she’d pushed him too far. He pulled his soaked cock out of her slowly, leaving her empty. Everything around them seemed to still, as if even the birds in the distant trees waited to hear what he would say.

Moving his cock to her soaked ass, he pressed against her. A steaming pressure surged through her, anticipation of him taking her there making her entire body shake with need. Taking control of the situation at this moment was damned near impossible to do.

But fuck. The
Cariboo
needed training.

Showing that
lunewulf
could move just as quickly as he’d moved on her, she collapsed underneath him, rolling over before he could slide into her again. Every inch of her tingled with need. He’d turned her into one huge throbbing nerve ending. She panted when she stared up into his rugged expression.

“Well, wolf man?” she asked, her heart pounding so hard the blood rushing through her made her muscles burn to grow. “Are you strong enough to submit?”

His fingers glided up the back of her thighs, chills rushing over her skin. Slowly he raised her legs until he had her ankles resting on his shoulders. When he leaned into her, she swore he’d grown a foot, looking like a giant moving in for the kill. His face reddened, making his blond curls stand out more. Heat rushed through his body that burned her wherever they touched.

His cock pushed against her ass, slowly stretching the sensitive flesh. Fire ignited between them. One quick
thrust,
and he glided into her soaked ass with his thick cock.

She clawed at him, struggling to make words come out when all she wanted to do was scream. The intensity of the act, filling her tight hole and moving deeper inside her, burned her alive from the inside out.

“Do it!” She couldn’t say any more.

Perry had never experienced emotions like this before. Not like what Jaynie had just done to him.

A growl tore through him, her demand pushing him harder than any physical aggression any werewolf had ever inflicted on him in the past.

He knew more than anything at that moment that he’d found his soul mate. Jaynie was meant to be his. Her tight ass stole his breath. So many little muscles vibrated against his cock while he took her in the most intimate way a werewolf could take another.

Clenching his teeth, he struggled to make his mind work. Giving her what she wanted, what she demanded of him, took more strength than fighting not to lose
himself
before he could fuck her thoroughly.

He focused on building the momentum. Heat suffocated him. Her ass gripped him so hard he knew she would take his
dick,
claim it for her own, without him saying a word.

But this brave little
lunewulf
demanded more of him than any werewolf had ever dared do. Without raising her claws, she’d pushed him to the edge. His heart exploded when he realized how much that turned him on.

More than turned him on.
It made her the perfect female for him.

Gliding into her heat, impaling her tight little ass, her soft flesh, soaked with her come, padded against his balls with each thrust. The smell of her lust, of her passion, of her need to hear that he wanted her enough to beg her to be his, was a mixture of the sweetest scents he’d ever inhaled.

Her long blonde hair fanned down her front, parting over her full breasts. Her tummy was hard, moving up and down quickly as she panted underneath him. And her thin legs, muscular and perfect, were soft against his neck.

Every inch of her, inside and out, filled him with emotions that burned him alive. More than the heat of her ass, more than the physical beauty that he stared down at through blurred vision, the entire package put him over the edge. Living without her would no longer be an option.

His cock swelled, every ounce of blood in his body draining through him. He couldn’t take the heat any longer.

Exploding like he never had before, his head fell back, oxygen leaving his brain while he stared blindly at the sky and howled hard enough to burn his throat.

Muscles convulsed throughout him while he flooded her ass with his come, releasing all the heat that had built up inside him.

His arms wouldn’t hold him. They were too shaky. Her small hands came up, her fingers gripping his arms, and she pulled him to her.

“Jaynie.”
His voice was too scratchy. “I love you.”

Even though the fog that covered his brain made it impossible to focus, he didn’t miss the look of surprise that swept over her face. Then the twitch of her lips, and the rich smell of happiness that filled the air.

“Damn,” she whispered. “And all I wanted you to do was beg.”

He frowned, managing to hold himself off her in spite of his muscles still quivering throughout his body.


Cariboo
s
don’t beg,” he told her.

Then she did
smile,
a full-fledged grin.
“Maybe.
But I think you’re trainable.”

“We’ll see about that.” He smelled her contentment. But, damn, what he wouldn’t do to hear it.

“Yes. We will.” She ran her tongue over her lips then nibbled at them, looking timid for the first time since he’d met her. “Perry?”

“Yes?”

“I love you too.”

About the Author

 

All my life, I’ve wondered at how people fall into the routines of life. The paths we travel seem to be well-trodden by society. We go to school, fall in love, find a line of work (and hope and pray it is one we like), have children and do our best to mold them into good people who will travel the same path. This is the path so commonly referred to as the “real world”.

The characters in my books are destined to stray down a different path than the one society suggests. Each story leads the reader into a world altered slightly from the one they know. For me, this is what good fiction is about, an opportunity to escape from the daily grind and wander down someone else’s path.

Lorie O’Clare lives in Kansas with her three sons.

 

The author welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and e-mail address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.

 

 

 

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Also by Lorie O’Clare

 

Cariboo
Lunewulf 1: Taming Heather

Cariboo
Lunewulf 2: Pursuit

Cariboo
Lunewulf 3: Challenged

Dead World

Fallen Gods 1: Tainted Purity

Fallen Gods 2: Jaded Prey

Fallen Gods 3: Lotus Blooming

Fallen Gods 4: Embracing Temptation

Issue of Trust

Leopard Visions 1: Vision Captured

Leopard Visions 2: Vision Fulfilled

Leopard Visions 3: Vision Controller

Leopard Visions 4: Vision Lust

Leopard Visions 5: Vision Revealed

Lunewulf 1: Lunewulf Law

Lunewulf 2: In Her Blood

Lunewulf 3: In Her Dreams

Lunewulf 4: In Her Nature

Lunewulf 5: In Her Soul

Lunewulf: Full Moon Rising

Penance

Sex Slaves 1: Sex Traders

Sex Slaves 2: Waiting for Yesterday

Sex Slaves 3: Waiting for Dawn

Shara’s
Challenge

Sure Thing

Taking it All

The First Time

Things that Go
Bump
in the Night IV
anthology

Torrid Love 1:

Torrid Love 2: Caught

Torrid Love 3: After Dusk

Werewolves of Malta 1: Elements Unbound

Werewolves of Malta 2: Living Extinct

Werewolves of Malta 3: Far from Innocent

Werewolves of Malta 4: Forbidden Attraction

Werewolves of Malta 5: For Life

Werewolves of Malta 6: ’
Til
Death

 

 

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