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I Can’t Get No Satisfaction

Felix

As my sexy little bunny does exactly what I tell her, I feel my cock twitch and leak pre-cum.

This is more submissive than she’s ever been before, and though I love when she fights me, this is sublime.

The red welts on her ass, the sheen of sweat making her skin glow, and the writhing as she tries to keep from coming—it’s so damn perfect I can barely hold myself back.

My tiger definitely doesn’t want to, but I want to savor this.

This woman saved me from myself—and all my friends, too—and she did it while she was putting her own broken pieces together.

That’s nothing short of amazing, yet she still struggles with believing in herself.

I refuse to let those thoughts take her; no, I’ll be proving how precious she is to me for the rest of all our long ass lives.

And fuck if I will ever let any of the people gunning for her get their grubby hands on what’s mine.

Delores Drew belongs to me, body and soul, and I’ll burn the fucking planet to cinders to keep her smiling.

“Felix… please…” she whines and I move my fingers back and forth, scissoring inside of her, although I should chastise her.

Her walls grip my digits hard, telling me she’s more than ready to be fucked.

But I just can’t let go of the picture in front of me yet, so I dip my head and bite her ass cheek with blunt teeth.

That earns me another plaintive sound that makes my balls tighten.

Our girl loves teeth and I can’t deny her when she’s so beautifully responsive.

“Princess…” I grit out in a husky voice. “You promised to behave.”

A visible shudder runs over her frame as my thumb brushes her clit and her breath skips.

It’s obvious that she’s working to control her responses to obey and damned if that doesn’t make it even harder for me to hold out.

I flick the sensitive spot again so I can watch her struggle valiantly, the flush on her skin and slickness on my fingers showing me how much she wants a release.

“Y-yes, S-sir.”

Fuck. Me.

That stammered assent hits me like a gut punch, and I can’t stop the growl my tiger pushes out of me. “Look at my good little bunny… you’re doing so well, Princess, that I have to reward you again.”

“May I please come… please, Sir?” she breathes.

Thrusting two more fingers in, I fuck her in earnest as I reply. “Yes.”

Dolly moans gratefully, her hips rising to meet my hand as she rocks into it.

Clenching and writhing like she’s been denied for days rather than less than an hour, our girl rides my fingers eagerly as her walls grip me.

I stroke my cock with my free hand, needing a little relief of my own as I watch her push until she finally explodes with my name escaping in a squeal of pleasure.

The squirt of cum that coats my hand is hot as hell and I tip my head back to inhale the scent of her orgasm.

I have to squeeze my dick hard to keep my own climax from coming as she pants raggedly in the prone position.

“Holy hell, Princess. You needed that, didn’t you?”

Her rainbow head moves as she props her body up with her chest and shivers.

My lips curve up, enjoying that she isn’t moving from the position I told her to stay in despite being very languid at the moment.

Sub space has truly fallen over her now because she’s following the commands without realizing that she’s even doing it.

I have to look away for a moment to gather myself so I can continue; the satisfaction I’m getting from her acceptance is making it impossible to think straight.

Once I’m steady again, I withdraw my fingers and she whines softly as they slip free of her warmth. “Shh, baby. It’s okay.”

“Soooo sensitive,” she mumbles. “But I want more, Sir.”

I smack her reddened ass cheek with my palm this time and she makes an adorable sound that fits somewhere between pain and pleasure.

I’ve never heard it from her before and now my tiger wants to absolutely devour her.

The fight inside of me is worse than I’ve ever felt in thirty-plus years, and I don’t think I’m going to win if I don’t slake my desire soon.

He will take over and I won’t be able to ease her into the idea of our animals like she needs.

“You’ll get more, beautiful girl. Stay put, and I’m going to give you exactly what you need.”

Like magic, sub-space Dolly does what she’s told without another word, and I roll my eyes at the ceiling when my dick jumps eagerly.

This will be rough, and though I was going to release her before I fucked her, I think she’ll do better if she’s left where she is this time.

The sensory deprivation and bondage have allowed her to really sink into this play and I don’t want to jar her by changing the rules mid-stream.

But I am going to fuck the living shit out of her.

I crawl up the bed, grabbing her hips to position myself at her wet heat, and smack the other cheek to get her attention.

Her moan makes me smile; she definitely enjoys consensual impact play and I plan to erase that asshole Abel from her memory with enjoyable experiences.

“This is going to be rough, Princess. I want you to squeeze my cock and wring every drop of cum from my body until we collapse. Do you understand?”

“Yes… Sir….”

Once she agrees, I slam my dick into her hard enough to rattle our bones.

A loud roar of dominance echoes off the walls as my tiger escapes my grasp and I piston in and out of her quickly.

I’m trying to outpace him, letting the deep thrusts and her walls milking me push me towards the edge.

If I come before he takes control, I’ll?—

Fuuuuuuck.

My fingers sprout claws as the peak rockets toward me and the idea of beating my animal to finish is gone in a blink.

Ferocious fangs emerge just enough to make my face shift slightly to accommodate them, and I drop to cover her back, rutting like the feline wants as I struggle not to bite her in the same manner.

“S-Sir… I feel that… you can—I’m ready, Felix,” Dolly stutters, and when I look at her bound wrists, I see the claws have emerged from her fingers as well.

Another bone-jarring thrust into her confirms a fluffy tail pressing against my pelvis, and I know this is the moment we’ve both been headed for since I met her three years ago.

This is when Delores Drew becomes my mate and the rightful Rajkumari of the Khan empire.

“I love you, Princess.” I pant softly as my hips continue to pound into her, chasing the release as I confess my truth. “I think I loved you from the moment you showed up in my class and basically told me to go fuck myself.”

“I did, and I meant it,” she says in husky rasp. “I love you, too, Felix.”

The minute the words escape her lips, my balls tighten and I dive for the spot on her that is the mirror opposite of my twin’s bite.

My tiger knew exactly where to go; he’s been waiting so long to claim what’s his that he didn’t trust me to do it without him.

My fangs tear in and she shrieks, so I balance on one arm, snaking my wrist in front of her face to give her a place to reciprocate.

The moment I feel her sharp teeth dig into my flesh, I roar with pleasure.

My orgasm slams into me like a ton of bricks, and her walls flutter, then grip me so hard it almost hurts.

As expected, the hook emerges inside of her, digging in as we growl and mark and rock together like the half-shifted wild animals we are.

But how long we have to stay like this doesn’t matter this time… because now, after all these years, I have my fated mate and my family…forever.

“Hold still, my darling bunny rabbit,” I coo softly in her ear. “If you wiggle, I’ll get excited again and I want it to go down so I can clean you up.”

Dolly yawns a little, mumbling against the sheet. “Why am I so sleepy, Felix? It was good, but I’m never this tired after once.”

I chuckle, brushing the hair off of her face.

She doesn’t know about this yet—not really—and I want to explain, but I need my dick to be free of her pussy before I can.

Otherwise, I’m never going to get free and though I’d enjoy sleeping with her warming my cock, aftercare is necessary.

Plus, I don’t want her to injure herself sleeping in the cuffs.

I’d be a shitty ass Dom if I let either of those things go, so I’m reciting Fitz’s Pred Games stats in my head and thinking about people I hate naked.

It will work soon if she continues to stay still and behave .

“Your hooky things and their knots are very inconvenient, you know,” she grumbles. “Zhenga told us the basics, but she didn’t mention how ridiculous it is to be stuck for this long.”

Ah, there we go. Z is a perfect example of someone I never desired in the first place and definitely don’t now.

Our association was transactional on both sides, so I don’t feel bad about using her as an ‘unwanted’ nude, especially since Dolly knows the story of our past. The hook finally goes down and I let out a sigh of relief as I’m able to slide out of my new mate slowly.

“Fuuuuuck,” she growls as I move and I have to scramble backward off the bed to keep from responding the way I’d like to.

“Princess.”

“Sorry, Sir.”

This woman is going to be both the delight and death of me forever. I can’t decide which will be better.

“Be good while I go grab the cloths to clean you up. We need to take care of you and let you sleep before the big day tomorrow.” My voice is stern, and I know that right now, while she’s still floating in subspace, she’ll do as I asked.

That will help me control my desire to mate with her again and again for days when we don’t have that kind of time at the moment.

I hurry to her bathroom, grabbing the arnica, warm cloth, and a brush with a hair tie on it.

When I get back, she’s still laying perfectly still and quiet, which requires me to bite my tongue to prevent myself from falling victim to my trap.

Setting my supplies on the nightstand, I start by releasing her wrists, then move to her ankles.

I leave the cuffs dangling from their place for now, then walk to the edge of the bed to tap her hip lightly.

“Stay on your stomach, Princess. I’m going to rub the lotion on your cute little butt, then clean your pussy. Once that’s done, I’ll clean myself, grab some water, and then we’ll deal with the rat’s nest on your head. You just relax, close your eyes, and let me guide you. Okay?”

“Mmmmhmm. Sounds good.”

Smiling, I squeeze the lotion out after she lies down, rubbing it gently into her skin to help with the bruising.

I enjoy seeing the marks now , but this will help her be comfortable later on.

She shivers a little, but that’s because she’s likely sensitive from head to toe from the orgasms and mating.

I finish my work quickly, then grab the cloth to get her swollen cunt, thighs, and legs done.

She makes a sound a lot like Chessie’s purr—which I’ve heard in our group sessions—and it makes my chest constrict with love.

I’m about to take the dirty stuff to the bathroom and handle myself when the door flies open, revealing my impatient looking twin.

“Thank fuck , bro. We were waiting for you to finish getting your freak on so we can go to bed. I mean, high marks for staying power and the sounds she made, but damn . Someone’s gonna have to clean that entire living room of all the spunk we all sprayed it with until we were almost dehydrated. ”

“Speaking of that…” Chess maneuvers in between my twin and the door frame to hold up two enormous glasses of water. “You both need this.”

“And I will hold on to snacksize while Rennie changes the sheets,” Aubrey rumbles from behind them.

“Absolutement! ? 1 No one is sleeping in a wet spot that big, mon ami. Get out of the way, Fitzgerald. We have things to do so we can rest.”

I had to mention how much I love my family, didn’t I?