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Story: Billionaire Wolf Needs a Writer (My Grumpy Werewolf Boss #7)
By the end of tonight, I was going to obliterate all of her boundaries.
My palm locked around her throat, thumb pressing just enough to feel her swallow.
Collaring her, testing, claiming, needing that surrender.
Her eyes widened and her breath quickened.
She swallowed and I saw the fear in her eyes.
But she didn’t pull away. A dark voice whispered in my head.
She was mine to possess. Mine to control.
Beneath my thumb, her pulse raced. At this moment, I held an enormous amount of power over her.
The scent of a fresh rush of her arousal hit my nose.
My wolf went wild at the scent of her sweet honeyed musk.
She was turned on by this. My length swelled and I flexed my grip a little.
“You’re mine, Ariel.” My thumb brushed against her pulse point. “Every inch of you belongs to me.”
She cried out, her hands reaching up to grasp my wrist, but she didn’t push me away. Instead, she held onto me, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire.
I released her neck, trailing my hand down her body, between her breasts, and over her stomach, until I reached her wet heat.
She moaned, her hips bucking against my touch.
I slid a finger inside her, her tightness making me groan.
“So wet for me, Ariel,” I murmured, my voice rough with need. “So ready.”
I added another finger, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come. She writhed beneath me, her breath coming in short gasps. I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a brutal kiss, swallowing her cries as I brought her to the brink with my fingers.
But I didn’t let her come. Not yet. I needed her desperate and writhing for me. I pulled back, my eyes locked onto hers as I brought my fingers, slick with her wetness, to my mouth. I sucked them clean, her taste exploding on my tongue. “Delicious.”
I stepped back, shedding my shirt and then undoing my belt and sliding my pants and boxers off.
My shaft was rock hard, the tip already leaking with anticipation.
I took my length in my hand and stroked up and down, making sure to spread the moisture along my shaft.
She was captivated as she took in the sight of me.
I gripped her chin gently, tilting her head up to look at me. “Don’t be scared, Ariel,” I soothed. “Do you trust me?”
Her eyes searched mine for a moment before she nodded. “Yes, I trust you.”
I grabbed a silk tie from the nightstand. Wrapping it around her wrists, I tied them to the headboard. She watched me, her breath coming in short pants, but she didn’t protest. Once she was secured, I turned my attention back to her body.
My lips followed my hands, starting from her neck down to her breasts. I lavished attention on each one, sucking her nipples into hard peaks. Continuing my exploration, my mouth and hands roamed every inch of her skin, claiming it as mine.
Sucking one hardened nipple into my mouth, I let my teeth graze the sensitive flesh before moving onto her other breast. Ariel arched off the bed, a cry escaping her lips, half-pleasure, half-pain.
I released her nipple with a pop, my hand coming up to smack the side of her breast, not hard enough to hurt, but firm enough to leave a pink mark.
She gasped, her eyes flying open in surprise.
“You like that, don’t you?” I growled. I did it again, smacking the other breast, watching her flesh bounce and her eyes widen. She squirmed beneath me, her breath coming in short pants. I could smell her arousal growing stronger, her body responding to my dominance.
I gripped both her breasts, squeezing them roughly as I captured her mouth in another brutal kiss.
She cried against my lips, her body writhing as I pinched her nipples, rolling them between my fingers.
I was going to make her to feel every touch, every sensation.
She was going to dance to my touch, to surrender completely.
I released her breasts and trailed my hands down her body before gripping her hips tightly.
I flipped her onto her stomach, her bound hands crossing above her head.
I smacked her ass, hard. The satisfying sound echoed through the room.
She yelped, her body tensing, but the fresh flood of dew that flowed from her sex revealed that she liked it.
I couldn’t wait to shove my fat dick into her tight pussy and have her gush all over me.
“You’re mine, Ariel.” My voice was barely human. I smacked her ass again, watching the pink print of my hand appear on her soft flesh. She squirmed, letting out a cry as I gripped her hips, and pulled her up onto her knees.
My hands fit around her waist almost entirely. “You’re so small,” I murmured. “So breakable.” The wolf within me howled. It was eager to mark this delicate woman as our mate. I had to remind myself to be gentle, to not let the beast overwhelm the man.
I moved lower, my mouth raining kisses down her back, over her ass cheeks, until I reached her inner thighs.
Her heady aroma filled all of my senses, making me delirious.
I could bathe and drown in her scent and die a happy man.
It was intoxicating. I looked up at her.
She knelt before me like a feast, her hands bound above her head.
“Sterling,” she whispered, her voice barely more than a breath. “Please.”
I growled and lowered my head. With one swipe of my tongue, I licked along from her clit to her cleft.
She cried out, her bound hands clenching into fists above her as I tasted and sucked, driving her to the brink once more.
Her orgasm was building, her muscles tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. But again, I didn’t let her come.
I pulled back and went to the nightstand. She turned her head and my eyes locked onto hers as I reached for the lube and the plug. Panic flashed in her eyes. “Sterling, I don’t know about this.”
“Shh,” I soothed, running a hand down her thigh. “Trust me, Ariel. I won’t hurt you.” I said as I coated the plug with lube. “But I am going to push you. I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”
I positioned the plug at her tight entrance, rubbing it gently against her, pressing and teasing her tight ring of muscles, but not pushing it in. She tensed, her muscles clenching. I landed a sharp smack on her ass, the sound echoing through the room. She yelped, her eyes flying open in surprise.
“Relax,” I commanded, my voice firm. “Let me in, Ariel.”
Her body was mine to command, mine to invade. A rush of power surged through me as I felt her resistance melt away.
She took a deep breath, her muscles relaxing slightly.
I pressed the plug against her again, feeling her give way slowly.
A broken sound escaped her throat as the tip slipped in.
Her hands clenched into fists as her fingers dug into her palms. I eased the plug in gently, pumping it in and out shallowly and twisting it, letting her adjust to the intrusion.
Her entire body was as tight as a drawn bow, but she didn’t pull away.
I rubbed her back soothingly. “You’re doing so well, Ariel,” I praised. “You’re taking it like you were made for this.”
As if on command, she let out a kittenish moan, and the plug slid all the way in to the base.
I let out a chest-rumbling growl of approval.
The plug would stretch her wide for me. She was going to be tight still, too tight, but I was going to slide right in.
I was going to make it feel good for her, but after tonight, every part of her was going to be mine.
Once it was seated, I flipped her back over and spread her legs wide.
Her sex was wet, glistening in the soft light.
I couldn’t resist any longer. I needed to taste her.
I dipped my head between her thighs, my tongue finding her clit.
She cried out and her entire body shook as I licked and sucked her to the brink.
She was almost ready to come. Grabbing the plug, I twisted it, fucking her with it while I lapped at her nub.
She clenched around it, her body trembling as her hips rode my face and the plug.
But still, I pulled away before she could come.
Her wild eyes met mine, her chest flushed pink and rising rapidly as she panted in desperation.
“Sterling.” Her eyes pleaded for mercy. “Please, I can’t take any more.”
It still wasn’t time for her to come yet.
She had to be utterly willing to do anything for me.
My hand grasped her chin gently. “Look at me, Ariel.” Her lust darkened eyes locked onto mine.
“I’m going to fuck you now. With the plug in.
” Her breath caught in her throat, but she nodded, her gaze never leaving mine.
I positioned myself at her entrance, rubbing the head of my cock against her wetness.
My fingers dug into her soft flesh as I thrust into her.
“You’ll take all of me, Ariel.” She cried out, her body arching beneath me as I filled her completely.
She moaned, trying to push against me, but I held her hip firmly, controlling the pace.
Slowly, I pushed inside her, feeling the plug through the thin wall separating her channels.
She was so tight. I was going to explode at any moment.
“Fuck, Ariel,” I groaned, sinking deeper. Her body tensed as it adjusted to the double fullness. “You feel incredible.”
Her core gripped me like a vice, milking me as I rode her with a brutal rhythm. Fast and deep, I plunged in until my balls slapped her ass, each thrust pushing me closer to the edge. I gritted my teeth, fighting the urge to come right then and there.
Her body twisted beneath me as I slammed into her. She took every inch like she was made for me. I captured her mouth as her moans turned into screams.
I broke our kiss and clamped my teeth on her neck, giving her a light nip. “Good girl,” I murmured. “You’re taking me so well.”