Savage (Wolf Ranch 4)

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my—”

I pulled both fingers out of her and sat back on my heels.

“What?” She blinked down at me. “Oh Clint, I was so close.”

I stood up and washed my hands under the water. “I know.” I reached down and rubbed her clit ever so lightly. “But this is punishment, remember? Clearly, you like having something in your ass, so that can’t be your punishment. Instead, you don’t get to come until I decide.”

“What?” Some of the glassiness left her eyes as her already flushed cheeks turned a deeper pink. “No, that’s not fair.”

I stroked along her dewy slit again, slowly this time, bringing my lips to hers. “Oh, you’ll think it’s more than fair when I finally let you. I promise, sugar. But until then, you’re mind to torture.”

She shook her head. “No, no, no, no, no,” she moaned, bringing her own fingers to her sex. “I have to come. I’m telling you—”

I captured her wrist and turned her around, gently bending her arm behind her back. It had the effect of pushing her over-sized breasts out and up and made my throbbing dick even harder than it already was. Especially since looking over her shoulder, I got to watch rivulets of water drip off the pert tips. I grabbed a handful of her ass and squeezed. “Don’t make me spank you, too. That might hurt me more than you with that precious cargo you’re carrying.”

Her lust-addled mind must have cleared because her gaze on my face shone with trust and excitement again. “You know that wouldn’t hurt anything. The doctor said—”

I dragged my mouth across her nape. “That you could be spanked?” Had she actually asked that exact question?

“Well, not that but any kind of sex was fine.”

“Are you saying you want to be spanked?” My dick was pressed between my belly and her lower back, spurting her with pre-cum, although she wouldn’t know it.

She wiggled her ass, rubbing it against my eager cock. “Maybe just a little.”

I laughed and gave her a swat, keeping it light.

“Harder,” she sang.

I smacked the other side, making the flat of my hand more firm, and she gasped then circled her hips with a “Mmmm.”

“You like that?” I tried another one then another. When I tested between her legs, she practically gushed with her natural lubricant.

Fates, not getting us both off immediately was going to be a holy torture for me as well.

But worth it. So worth it.

I circled her luscious ass with my hand. “Let’s get you out of here.” I turned off the water and untwisted her arm, turning her to face me. Then I scooped her up into my arms.

“You’re not going to let me walk much, are you?” she asked, but she wasn’t put out. She had a smile on her face… and the head of my dick nudging her hip.

“Nope.” Yeah, I might have been showing off a little. It wasn’t fair, since she didn’t know what I was, yet, but my wolf preened under the sunshine of her appreciation, her admiration.

On my way out of the bathroom, I grabbed a couple towels and draped one over the top of her. “Don’t want you getting cold,” I said.

“Oh, I don’t think there’s any chance of that.” Her voice was soft with admiration.

I carried her to the wrought iron bed and spread the other towel out before I laid her down. I looked my fill as I slowly slid my fingers over her juicy sex.

19

BECKY

Clint stared down at me with glittering eyes. They looked silver again, even though the room was well-lit. “You’re so beautiful,” he said as he looked over every inch of me.

I felt it. He made me feel it. Like most women, I went in and out of feeling confident about my looks. I knew I was pretty cute, but I also knew I was aging out of the cute stage. I was also pregnant and at the weird phase where it wasn’t obvious. I looked like I put on weight.

Beautiful wasn’t a word I’d been called before. And I’d certainly never felt like it fit before now. Sure, I shouldn’t give a shit. I was making a human… but still. Having Clint look at me with such heat and need… took away all my insecurities.

Lying under Clint’s searing gaze with my body curvier with pregnancy, I felt gorgeous.

Desirable. Seeing how hard he was made me feel powerful, too. I did that to him, and it pleased me.

I reached down to touch myself because he stroked me too lazily, but he caught my hand and brought it to his mouth to kiss. “Uh uh, beautiful. You know the rules. I’m in charge of your orgasm tonight.”

I had no idea why his bossiness was so hot, but I loved it. My ass still tingled from the spanking. I’d never had anyone do it before. Todd had never been adventurous in bed. Far from it. Thanks to Clint, I was discovering what made me hot. Hell, I’d never had a quickie before him, and I’d gone really wild. It turned out, I liked kinky stuff.