Wolf's Captive (6 page)

Josh could hear Sidney’s soft snores on the other side of the door and debated on whether to intrude or not. After long seconds of fighting with himself, he decided to go in and wake her up.

However, when he entered the room to see her sleeping peacefully in the middle of the big bed, he lost all desire to wake her up. It had been such a long day. All he wanted to do was curl up beside his mate and go to sleep for a couple of hours.

He climbed in the bed next to her as gently as he could so he wouldn’t disturb her sleep, until his front was lined with her back. Then he slowly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him, letting her soft body mold to his hard plains. He forced himself to ignore how her round butt rubbed against his aching cock, and just laid there, smelling her delicate scent and taking in her comforting warmth.

Lying there, holding his mate at last, he let all of the worries of the day slip away from him, and smiled. After only a few minutes he fell asleep, knowing that what he held in his arms was the most precious gift he could ever receive and he would do anything to make sure he never lost her.

*****

Sidney woke up with a sense of comfort and security she hadn't fallen asleep with. She felt warm and cozy lying in her bed, and didn’t want to open her eyes, thinking about the horrible nightmare she just had. Then she felt a hand squeeze her left breast and an arm pull her in tighter to a hard male body behind her. She knew it wasn’t Brian because he never felt that hard or that big in the lower department, which happened to be extremely hard and nestled right between her butt cheeks at the moment.

Her eyes popped open and she took in her surroundings, not wanting to move in case she woke him up. She wasn’t in her bed in her little apartment, she was still in that bedroom that had become her personal prison since earlier that morning. She looked at the hand resting on her breast and knew by the size of the hand—Josh was holding her. And at the moment, he seemed to have awoken and was trailing kisses along the column of her neck, behind her ear, sending shivers of excitement to her already soaking wet pussy.

She wanted to jump out of his arms, but her body wouldn’t listen to her. Instead, she laid there immobile, as he kissed along her shoulder, sliding his hand inside her shirt to rub against the bare underside of her breast.

She couldn’t help the moan that came out of her mouth. Especially when he pushed his other arm underneath her, wrapping it around her and crushing her back against his front, and then slid his free hand between her legs to press on her aching clit through her sweat pants.

She felt like she was burning alive as his long, thick cock rubbed against her backside creating the most electrifying friction. His fingers found her left nipple and pinched it, twisting it, and she moaned loudly while gripping her pillow as the sensations shot straight to her clit, which he was manipulating so perfectly at the time.

His hand went inside her sweats and he slid his middle finger between her labia, meeting her abundant cream, and he growled, which only turned her on more, instead of scaring her. She decided she would investigate that later, though because no one had ever made her feel this way, and she didn’t want him to stop.

She bit her lip, trying to hold off another moan, as he pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger, just about throwing her over the edge. Then he slid his middle finger down her slit until he got to her core, he thrust his finger inside her, while still tweaking her clit with his thumb.

She couldn’t help her movements when her body pushed back against him as he pushed himself against her. She was frantic and on fire, slowly climbing toward the most powerful climax she knew she would have ever had.

“Just like that, baby,” Josh encouraged her movements, and it just made her want to writhe more. “Fuck, you feel so good. Hot, tight, wet, and just for me.”

She couldn’t speak, but every part of her body agreed with him, and she was pretty sure her mind had caught up with her body in the agreement. She still bit her lip and moaned, instead of screaming ‘yes’, as everything in her wanted her to.

“God, I can’t wait to be buried deep inside this sweet little pussy of yours,” Josh continued, his dirty talk making her crazy with arousal. “I’m going to make you feel so good, baby.”

He bit her ear lobe, and then suckled away the pain before he twisted her nipple again, making her cry out.

“I’m going to suck on your beautiful nipples, while I fuck you with my big cock, and make you come apart underneath me before I drench you in my cum,” he stated, and Sidney could see the image he described in her mind.

“Yes, please yes,” she finally begged, panting heavily at this point and about ready to explode.

He thrust harder and faster with his finger, bringing a second finger in to play, and stretching her inner walls. Meanwhile, his thumb rubbed her clit in little circles faster as he palmed her breast, holding her still as he rubbed his cock against her ass even faster.

They both panted and moaned as he continued to dry hump her ass as he finger fucked her pussy, all the while his lips trailed hot kisses up and down her neck.

His middle finger rubbed against something deep inside her pussy, making her climb higher and higher. He took his hand out of her shirt, cupped her face, turning it so he could capture her lips, and kiss her hard, thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth, like his fingers were doing to her center.

Finally, he pushed down on her clit—hard, as he thrust against that spot deep inside her, and then her world exploded into a million pieces. She screamed into his mouth as he kept kissing her, and she flew apart with pleasure.

Somewhere in her blissful state she felt him rubbing himself against her still, until he thrust hard, and then growled into her mouth as his tongue dueled with her. But it wasn’t until she started to come down and the fogginess of euphoria receded that she felt the hot wetness against her back.

He held her in place as he continued to devour her lips. After long moments of just kissing and their bodies felt blissfully sated, he pulled away, giving them both air, and just looked down into her eyes, rubbing her cheek with his large thumb.

He slipped his hand out from her sweats and they just laid there, staring at one another. Sidney felt so content in the moment that no thoughts of being afraid of him even entered her mind.

Then he spoke, “As much as I love to hear you beg, I won’t give you what you want until you give me what I want.”

Sidney was confused for a moment, “What do you want?”

“For you to accept me as your mate and stay with me forever,” he stated.

Suddenly she stiffened up, and tried to pull away completely. He let her go, and she climbed off the bed adjusting her clothes. She turned to look at him, and saw that he had no shirt on, showing off his hard, chiseled plains, distracting her for a moment. She followed the plains of his body to his lower abs, where she saw the evidence of their foreplay smattered against his skin and tangled in his happy trail. Her mouth watered as she thought about licking it off.

She looked at his face and saw his little know-it-all smirk, which made her shake her head and then frown.

“Look, Josh,” she started, trying to use her fingers as a comb. “I know you think I’m your mate because of the way I smell or something, but it’s just not possible. For one, I'm human and I like being human. I don’t want to become a werewolf.”

He frowned at her, “And you’ll stay human. Just because you are mated to me doesn’t mean you will become a werewolf.”

“Okay, well if that’s true, don’t you live a lot longer than humans? So, I’ll die long before you do,” she responded.

“No,” he replied, sitting up and sliding toward the edge of the bed. “When I claim you, you will be able to live as long as I do.”

She stepped back, trying to think of another reason they weren’t mates. “Okay, what about children? I’m human, I can’t have puppies.”

Josh laughed as he stood, grabbing his t-shirt from the floor to wipe the cum off his stomach. Sidney took another step back.

“Our offspring aren’t born as pups,” he explained. “They don’t change until they hit puberty.”

Sidney was bewildered by this information. Poor kids—didn’t only have the problems puberty usually brought a teenager, but changed into werewolves as well.

“Well that sucks for the kids,” she said, more to herself. “Don’t they have enough to deal with?”

Josh chuckled as he took a step closer to her, “It’s not so bad.”

She stepped back again, aware that she was running out of space between her and the wall.

“Still, have you ever seen a human and a werewolf mated?” she asked.

“Could you stop saying werewolf? We’re not some fictitious creature that goes around biting people and tearing people apart,” he stated.

“Well, I’m pretty sure that’s what your friends, Alana and Russ, wanted to do to me when you guys kidnapped me,” she retorted.

Something dark and menacing passed across his face, “Alana and Russ are no friends of mine anymore, and you are forbidden to speak their names again.”

She felt her hackles rise in defensiveness at his order, “And why? Am I not good enough to speak their names? Are they so superior because I’m just a lowly human?”

“No,” he growled, stepping closer to her and making her step back against the wall. “Their names do not deserve to fall from your lips. You are superior—you are my mate.”

He stepped into her, pushing her against the wall and bracing his arms on either side of her head.

“The thought of what they wanted to do to you makes me want to find them and tear
them
apart,” he continued, his face a hard mask of anger. “That is why you are not allowed to speak their names.”

Something in her warmed at his words, but she had to harden herself from it if she hoped to get out alive.

“You can’t tell me what to do,” she responded, noting how she sounded like a petulant child. “I won’t listen.”

“I can tell you what to do. I am your Alpha,” he stated. “If you don’t listen to what I say, you will be punished.”

“You are not
my
Alpha,” she argued. “I am not some dumb wolf, and just try to punish me, buster. See where it gets you.”

“I am your Alpha because you are my mate,” he said, very quietly and menacingly. “Don’t push me to punish you, Sidney, you won’t like the outcome.”

“Don’t threaten me,” she shot back.

He smirked, but it wasn’t the lazy cocky smirk from earlier. This one was more terrifying and cold.

“It’s not a threat, my dear,” he replied. “It’s a full on promise.”

Sidney felt the need to bow her head and look away from his eyes, but she refused to give in. She would not show him weakness anymore.

They stared each other down, each glaring at the other as the tension rose in the air.

Suddenly after long moments, a knock sounded at the bedroom door making Sidney about jump out of her own skin. Josh didn’t respond to the knock. He just continued to glare at her.

“Aren’t you going to see who that is?” she asked, looking over his arm toward the door.

“No, I know who it is,” Josh answered. “It’s Tricia coming to tell us dinner is ready.”

“Well, shouldn’t you answer her?” Sidney asked, frustrated.

“She knows I know,” Josh responded. “She knows the rules here. She knows who her Alpha is and she knows how to obey.”

Sidney glared at him again, but didn’t respond.

“She’s already gone,” he continued. “We will go down to the dining room in a minute and have dinner. You will behave yourself and there will be no more outbursts like this one.”

A string of insults lined up on Sidney’s tongue at his domineering attitude, but she kept her mouth closed and expressed her defiance with her eyes.

“And, Sidney,” he went on, leaning against her and whispering in her ear. “I am going to punish you for this little argument. I’ve already got it planned out. So, don’t think you’ve gotten away with this.”

With that, he pulled away, grabbing her elbow and pulling her along with him. “Come on,” he commanded. “We need to get ourselves cleaned up and get down to dinner.”

He dragged her to the pile of clothes she had left on top of the dresser and dug through them, throwing a pair of jeans and a teal blue blouse at her.

“I don’t know why you decided not to put your clothes away,” he grumbled. “But when we get back from dinner, you
will
put them all in drawers. Tricia is not here to be your maid/servant.”

His accusation that she would treat Tricia as a maid pissed her off. She hadn’t put the clothes away because she didn’t think she was allowed and she wasn’t planning on staying.

“No, she’s yours,” she responded. “And up until Richard, I’m sure she took care of other services for you, too.”

Josh spun around and grabbed her at the last part of her comment.

“Let’s get a few things straight,” he said grabbing her arms, painfully. “I will not tolerate your disrespect of my Pack. We are far superior to humans and deserve your respect. Second, I am Alpha here. No one, and I mean no one, gets away with talking to me the way you have—not even my mate. What relations I had with Tricia before she mated with Richard is between her and me. They are none of your concern. She is a good woman and doesn’t deserve your disrespect. So, if I hear another bad word from you about anyone in my Pack, I will not think anything of punishing you right in front of that person and then forcing you to apologize, whether they knew you said it or not. Do you understand?”

Tears had begun streaming down her face at this point as she listened to him inform her of her place within his Pack. She now understood perfectly that she was just going to be used as some breeding tool for him and nothing else. Pictures of her living in servitude to the Pack as he kept her barefoot and pregnant flashed in her mind, and she trembled with the realization that this was what was going to be her life. She could see her own children mocking her and hating her for her inferiority, and Josh sleeping around on her with every eligible woman in the Pack, while she cleaned up after them.

“I understand perfectly,” she said through her tears, as her body slumped in her final defeat. She knew now that she was trapped, and probably the only way she would ever escape was by death.

He studied her for a few moments, and she turned her head so he couldn’t see the defeat in her eyes. Finally he let go of her, and stepped away.

“Now, get dressed,” he barked. “I expect you to be down there in five minutes.”

He pulled clothes for himself out of the closet and stomped across the bedroom to the door. Then he left, slamming the door behind him.

She wanted to fall to the floor and curl up in a ball until she died, but she knew if she didn’t listen to him, something terrible would happen to her. She numbly changed clothes and went to the bathroom where she found some toiletries Tricia had left for her. She pulled her hair back in a ponytail with one of the hair ties Tricia left, and didn’t even bother to look at herself in the mirror.

She didn’t search for her shoes. She just walked to the bedroom door and out, leaving it wide open, walked down the hall, and down the stairs, then stopped as she realized she had no idea where the dining room was. So she just stood there hoping that someone would come by and show her the way before her five minutes were up.