Page 118 of Taming the Beasts

I tilted my hips up to match his thrusts.

“Next time Bennett’s cock is inside of you, you better be looking at me. Begging me with those eyes.”

I nodded.

“Say yes, doll.”

“Yes.”

“And when Otto’s cock is down your throat?” He slid his thumb into my mouth.

I immediately sucked.

“Fuck.” Titan slammed into me harder as I swirled my tongue around his thumb. “It better be me you’re looking at.”

I looked up at him as I kept sucking on his thumb.

“And if you ever fuck yourself with your fingers again, you better be dreaming it’s my cock.” The fingers of his free hand dug into my hip.

“Mhm,” I said around his thumb.

“But you don’t need to touch yourself ever again, doll. Just come to my room on your hands and knees and beg to worship my cock. It’ll always be a yes.”

I could picture it so clearly. Waking up in the middle of the night and crawling into his room. Begging for him.Fuck.

I came hard, pulsing around his cock.

He groaned and kept slamming into me.

All of his friends had cum on me and in me before. I wasn’t sure which one Titan would choose. And just thinking about it made me come again.

Titan pulled his thumb out of my mouth so he could grip my hips with both hands. He leaned forward and kissed me hard, biting into my lower lip.

I kept pulsing around him.

He groaned and tilted his head back. And then a look of pure ecstasy crossed his usually stern features.

I felt the warmth of him spreading inside of me. Filling me. I’d finally been claimed by the whole pack.

He stared down at me. In a way I’d never seen him look before.

I was pretty sure he was...relaxed. His chest rose and fell fast as he caught his breath. But he was definitely relaxed.

I smiled up at him. It felt like I’d tamed the beast.

“Now will you be a good girl and sit here? Or do I still need to tie you up?”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, big boy.”

He chuckled. “Stop calling me that.”

“But now I know how fitting the name is.”

He just shook his head.

“And...I am going back downstairs.” I tried to hop off the table, but he tightened his grip on my waist.

His hands slid down my thighs. “Then I guess I need to fuck you harder so you can’t walk.”