Wild Beast Mate(14)

“Look at me,” he said.

I didn’t.

Vice’s hand gripped the back of my head and pulled my body so my breasts pressed on his chest. I felt his erection poking on my stomach, and my heart rate picked up. With his super hearing, he might’ve heard it. “Deep breaths, now, come on.” He kissed the top of my head while his cock twitched over my skin.

I must’ve whimpered, because he chuckled. “You know what’s coming, don’t you?”





Chapter Five





Vice



Dewlyn was playing with me, but I had a game she couldn’t beat.

Dewlyn obsessed over my dick. It was the number one focus of her curious virginal mind, which wanted to know what it would feel like, what it would do, how it would make her feel once inside. She’d like to touch it, explore it, lick it, give it some love. She might’ve rejected me, but she worshiped my dick. So I had that going for me.

I gripped her little ass and squeezed, wondering how so much resistance came from such a small female. Dewlyn packed more firepower than some of my males five times her size. It was her spirit, the unyielding passion for everything she did. I wanted that spirit all for myself, and I would have it. But not by spanking her. My brother had his own game, and I had mine.

At the thought of red marks and welts on her small ass, my cock almost deflated, but that didn’t mean I didn’t know how to get us going in the direction I wanted us to go. After having her around the last time, I discovered Dewlyn enjoyed pushing the edge in all things she did. Lucky for us, I had no problem with pushing her buttons. I massaged her shoulders, and when a whimper escaped her pouty lips, I caught the bottom one between my teeth.

She narrowed her eyes but didn’t pull away. This was good. I kissed the swollen lip, then made quick work of washing her body. I didn’t touch between her legs or her breasts, though it took my self-control to the next level, the level right before insanity. I gritted my teeth when I inhaled the smell of her arousal.

Once done, I took her hand and pumped it full of soap. “Tend to me.”

I wanted her to get reacquainted with my body, because it would be the only nude male form she’d ever see for the rest of her long life. Around us, the water pounded us and the bath, but the fluttering of her heart was the only noise in the room for me.

Dewlyn placed a hand on my chest and tried to make quick work of washing me. It went well for her for a while, until she rose on her toes to reach my shoulders and the back of my neck. She couldn’t reach without me bending, but that wasn’t the point. The point was that my hard dick rested against her belly, and I inhaled loudly when it made her wet.

Dewlyn still pretended as if it didn’t affect her.

Yeah, sell that shit elsewhere, I thought.

She was mine.

And she had a thing for my piercing.

Annoyed, she sighed and gave up on trying to wash my hair. She knelt and worked the soap up my right leg, then my left one, took her sweet time while my dick readied to explode. Flushed with heat, she sat back on her heels. “All done,” she announced.

I disagreed and smirked but let her get away with it. Turning around, I showed her my back. At her silence, I flexed my shoulders. Last week, for our arts and crafts fair in the north, a guy tattooed Dewlyn skating over Beast City on my entire back, her hair flying around her, her hands outstretched as she whipped around a building. I tattooed red, not brown, for her eyes because fire burned red.

I didn’t ask her if she liked it.

By her silence, I knew she did. She’d rather bite her tongue off than compliment me. For now.

Soap on my hands, I moved the liquid over every muscle, slowly and with purpose. I paid special attention to my ass, because I’d seen her check it out more than once. I flexed my ass for good measure, then turned around to face her. Man, I liked the sight of her on her knees before me, but what I liked more was the sight of her tits all perked up and ready. This, along with the scent of her wet pussy and her eyes finally landing on my dick, told me she wanted me.

I fisted my dick and moved it to the left. I held it there for a second, then released it and let it bob. I fisted it again and thumbed my piercing. Dewlyn’s legs parted. That was enough for me. “Touch yourself,” I said.

She shook her head.

“Do it, or I will.”

She snuck her small hand between her legs and rubbed the bud I knew swelled and begged for something a little rougher. Like my teeth and especially my tongue. But I liked how she flushed and relaxed, how she licked her lips and how her eyelids drooped, and the little noises that came out of her mouth made me want to fill said mouth with my dick. Though I hadn’t fucked my mate yet, I’d given her pussy plenty of attention. It was time she gave my dick some love.