“Mine.” It was the only word I was capable of speaking at the moment, my head filled with it, with the need to fuck her, claim her, fuck her again. I needed the scent of her pussy coating my cock, I needed her cries of pleasure in my ears, I needed the soft feel of her submissive body beneath my hands and my bonding scent rubbed into her skin.
“I might be yours but why did you stick that thing in my ass?” She squirmed and it only made my cock harder.
“That thing is to bring you pleasure. Remember, it is my job to punish you, but also to bring you pleasure.”
I pulled her ass cheeks apart, inspecting the placement of the pleasure device as well as the glistening, wet folds of her pink pussy. She was soaking wet; the scent called to the beast in me, a scent I could not ignore.
“I don’t need you to put something… there.”
I gave her one gentle swat to her already pink ass. “Yes, you do. The last time, you loved it. Remember, we are mated and I know what you need. You need this and I will give it to you.” I tapped the base of it once and she gasped. “You will love it.”
In one swift movement, I lifted her hips, rotated her body so her stomach pressed to mine, and brought her pussy to my eager lips. She cried out, her legs flailing for a moment before her knees came to rest on my shoulders, but I ignored the sound, desperate to taste her again, to fuck her core with my tongue.
Invading her body, I welcome the transformation I felt flow through my own. My muscle cells burst and reformed, larger, stronger. My gums receded and I felt the fierce tips of my teeth as I licked her pussy from front to back, hard, swirling the tight tip of my tongue over and around her clit, over and over again until her thighs tightened around my face and she whimpered, pushing against me with shaking hands.
Sucking her clit into my mouth, I growled then, low and deep. Loud. So loud that I knew the vibrations of it could probably be felt down the long corridor, and the reverberations would strike her clit like a sonar blast, forcing her over the edge.
Sarah’s whimpered cries pleased me as her pussy pulsed with her release. I shoved my tongue deep, riding out the storm of her orgasm, stroking the inner walls of her body hard and fast, drawing out her pleasure.
When it was over, I stood, swinging her body up and around in my arms in a circle, until I had her mouth beneath mine, her breasts crushed to my chest, her tight, wet pussy inches from my huge cock.
She drew back with a shudder and looked me over, from the bulging size of my shoulders to the elongated features I knew now marked my face. I expected fear, shock, repulsion. But her eyes simply widened and she fought for breath. “Holy shit, you’re hot, Dax.”
“When this night is through, you will be mine. We will be bonded, mated, joined. The fever will be gone and all that will remain is you and me. You’ll be mine forever, Sarah. I will never let you go.”
Her eyes flared at my possessive words and I watched as a shiver raced over her body. I shook with the need to let my beast free. Perhaps she sensed it, for she lifted her chin in challenge.
“Make me yours, Dax. You’re still holding back.”
Sweat dripped from my brow onto her breast and I leaned down to lick her dry, to trace its path between her cleavage before working my way back up to her neck. I nibbled there, holding her perfectly still in my arms as she squirmed to get closer.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I admitted. “I don’t know what the beast will do.” It was on a short leash, tugging and yanking to be set free, ready to fuck hard.
“You’ll never hurt me.” She leaned her head back, giving me—no, giving my beast the gift of her exposed neck, her trust.
I shook my head and squeezed my eyes closed. Spanking was one thing, but I’d never given my beast free rein before. “You can’t be sure.”
“Dax,” she whispered, then waited for me to open my eyes. “I can be sure. You won’t hurt me. Your beast, it won’t hurt me either. We’re mated, remember? You might know that I really like a plug in my ass.”
Her cheeks flushed bright pink at her admittance.
“But I know that you would never hurt me.” She swallowed, licked her lips, then continued. “I want it. I want you. I want both of you. Let him out, Dax. I want to meet your beast.”
That was the last of my control. With those words, I snapped, the beast breaking free and I roared. My cock throbbed and pulsed, thickening even more, ready to fill her. I felt my muscles shift again, my body enlarging with agonizing pain. Sharp teeth pricked my lower lip and I could feel my hands shifting curve and angle so I could grip her better, hold her still as I took her. There would be no escape for her.