His smile made her gasp as the menace disappeared and she saw what a handsome man he actually was.
“Yes.” Looking past his shoulder, Mary couldn’t stop the curiosity from making her speak. “How old are you?”
“I’m thirty-nine years old.”
Fourteen years age difference. He didn’t look a day past thirty. There were no graying hairs or major wrinkles on his face. He looked good for his age, but most wolves looked good.
“If you want to call this off then you can get off me and I’ll leave. I’ll take Jessica with me.”
His hand moved from her neck down. He pinched her nipples, and she moaned at the harsh bite of his touch.
Zeke clearly knew what to do with her body to make the pleasure morph into something deeper. She’d never known feelings like the ones he was awakening.
“Do you really think I’m going to let you get away from me, baby? I’m housing Jessica, and I want a woman to fuck without denying me. You’re my toy, Mary and I’m not giving you up.” He leaned down, nuzzling her neck. “Besides, you’re a virgin no more. I can fuck you all I want to now.”
Mary tensed as his nibbled on her neck. She felt the sharp point of his canines near her neck. Her pulse pounded, and if he was to strike she would be dead within minutes.
“Please don’t kill me,” she said.
He jerked back. His cock was still buried within her. “What kind of man do you fucking take me for?” he asked.
The authority in his voice left her under no illusions of who was in control. The Alpha blood leaked out into his eyes. Her wolf responded, purring against the wall of her flesh.
“I would never kill you. Regardless of any fucking rumor I do not take pleasure in unwilling women and fucking them dead, Mary. I love women who are warm, wet, and fucking begging me.” He growled at her harshly.
Mary nodded, embarrassed by how hot she felt for him. Her body responded to him even though she wanted to run from him at the same time.
“I’m sorry.”
“Now, I’m going to fuck you, Mary. Your virginity belongs to me, and there’s no way you’re going to take that away. You’re mine.” He took hold of her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Say it.”
“I’m yours.”
“Who does your pussy belong to?” he asked.
“You.”
“Who does this mouth belong to?” He pressed a thumb between her lips.
“You.”
Down his hand moved going underneath her body to cup her ass.
“Who does this ass belong to?”
“You.”
Every part of her belonged to him, and she was more than willing to give him everything he demanded. The harshness of his voice did something between her thighs. Her pussy felt wet, and she couldn’t stop the contractions within.
“I can feel your response to me, Mary. Your cunt is tightening around my dick, and I can tell you’re turned on. Your cum is gushing around me.”
Turning her head away, Mary had never felt more embarrassed at his words. She experienced utter humiliation in giving herself over to a man she did not know, yet her body responded to him as if it did.
“No, you look at me. Don’t you dare turn away from me.” He cupped her face giving her no choice but to look at him.
She saw the heat in his eyes as he stared down at her.
“When you’re with me, you’ll accept everything I ask of you. You do not argue.”
“I know. I’m your toy.”
“Good.” His hand turned to a stroking caress on her cheek. The sudden change within him startled her. The Alpha before her had a soft side. She didn’t doubt he would kill her if she posed a threat to his pack. “Now, I’m going to fuck you, and before the night is through you’re going to be begging me to.”
With the way her body felt right at that moment she didn’t believe it.
Zeke’s hands returned to her hips as his lips went to her breasts. She felt him suck her nipple into his mouth, first one nipple before moving onto the next. Mary tried to think about the pain, but with his lips creating havoc within her body she couldn’t even remember the pain.
The grip on her hips tightened, and then she felt him sliding out of her body. Gasping, she saw he was looking down at her.
“Watch me,” he said.
Going to her elbows she glanced down in time to see his cock, slick with her juice, moving out of her. He didn’t pull all the way out of her. Licking her lips, she couldn’t believe his cock had been within her. For so long she’d been a burning mass of sensation with no help of finding any release.
“No, fuck it,” he said, pulling out of her.
Mary whimpered as he turned her so her back was flush against his chest. His hard cock was pressed against her ass. She felt the slickness from her own arousal covering his shaft.