MasukI pulled my top down and brought his lips to my tight nipples and he sucked on them and gave them a soft bite that made me quiver and moan. He knew I liked it and immediately pulled my bottoms down. "Let's see how wet you are" he softly said. He stuck two fingers inside me and it made my whole body relax as he curled them in and pulled them out again, revealing two very sticky fingers. "You want more ?" I nodded and pushed his hand back inside of me as he pushed them in slowly and deeply inside me. Then he turned his hand over and it made me moan when he came down and began to suck on my clit and get me closer and closer to an orgasm. I pulled his head up and stroked his hair, all I wanted was his cock. He began to get harder and I got more and more anxious. "Please put it in me" I pleaded but he told me to be patient. I could do that and he didn't disappoint when he slowly stopped eating me out and jacked himself off in front of my opening. It was so hot as he fingered me deeper and harder I thought he was never going to put it in me when he flipped me over with my legs and fucked me hard and deep. I gasped when he entered me because of how veiny and ribbed his dick felt inside me. He clenched my nipple and twisted it making me moan. I was confused because I was in love with another shifter who loved me equally. My wolf recognizes him as my mate too. How can this be possible? How am I going to deal with this?
Lihat lebih banyakWaking up from my long slumber in which I had a very strange dream about being chased by two wolves, I heaved a sigh of relief. It was the most horrible dream I ever had. As soon as I was awake, a series of thoughts flashed through my mind.
Where was I?
Why was I running from those wolves?
What did I do wrong?
I wiped the sweat off my forehead as I got out of bed in preparation to meet someone so dear to me.
I made sure to put on my best look, my best make-up and that sexy, skimpy dress that I know he loves to see me on every time I came to visit him. He was someone so special to me, but that doesn't mean we were in love, we only had one thing in common....
******
I was on my knees before my master, keeping balance with my arms handcuffed at the elbow behind my back. My heels digging into the flesh of my naked backside.
I lowered my head, placing my lips on the sexiest feet I have ever seen.
I kissed over and over again, happy to please my master.
"Enough." He snaps, grabbing my collar, pulling me sharply to my feet.
I bow my head- knowing its not practise to look my master in the face.
"Look at me Lizzie."
I do as I'm told and raise my head immediately, looking into my master's eyes.
Dark, chocolate brown eyes, like melted chocolate boring into mine.
"You are so sexy Lizzie. I want you. Now! Now be a good girl and turn around. Face the bed."
Without hesitation, I turned and face the dark oak wooden bed frame, flooded in deep blue silk sheets; reminding me of deep calm ocean.
"Bend over now."
I swallow, excitement filling me, from the tips of my hair, through to my core and down to my toes.
Finally!!
I bend slowly; hoping to give my master a good view, so he pleasures me as well as himself.
He hasn't let me cum in 4 weeks now!
I'm dying!
"What a glorious sight, Miss Knight. That just makes me want your ass a whole lot more!"
Everything south of my belly button clenches in excitement.
"Not today though.. I think I've punished you long enough for your misdemeanor... I might, just might let you cum tonight!"
He announces.
Yes!!
Oh yes!!
"Oh please master." I gasp.
I am greeted with a slight chuckle. "Sounds like you want this, baby! Let me see how I feel. I can't make any promises."
Oh crap! Maybe I shouldn't have begged.
I'm going to go without again aren't I?
I feel master's warm hands on my arms, and a click as he removes my handcuffs.
"Hold onto the bed frame. Brace yourself." I am ordered.
Without thinking about his command, I take that one step, gripping onto the end of the bed and bending over--pushing against the cold wood clenched in my grip--bracing myself for the forthcoming assault.
I wait. Excitement and anticipation builds; my slit soaking with each second.
Oh god, just fuck me already!!
As if hearing my thoughts, master grabs my waist roughly and positions himself just inside my warm, wet and ready slit.
Fuck!
One quick thrust, and the world comes apart at the seams.
Oh shit!
Master bucks his hips roughly, pushing into me with everything he's got. Low sexy grunts leave his gritted teeth as he slams into me harder and harder. Somehow I manage to hold my own, pushing back against his body, ensuring I don't fall forward.
As time goes on, and the rough intense assault exhausts me, I feel my body build.
Will master let me cum today?
I hope he does!
I need to!
Please???
Master growls loudly. "Cum for me Lizzie! Cum!"
I close my eyes and let the pleasure wash over me.
Just as I'm getting close to my end goal, one of master's hands leaves my waist and comes down onto my shoulder; his perfectly manicured nails digging into the soft flesh, scratching their way down my back, almost painfully.
A loud whimper of need leaves my lips and before I have time to acknowledge it, master's hand slaps hard against my right butt cheek.
I gasp and moan.
All the while, master has continued with fucking me to the max--harder and harder--pushing me closer, higher...
I am so close! Oh please!!!
One final hard smack on my ass, and a deep thrust and I fly fall, into what seems to be the most incredible, powerful and uncontrollable orgasm of my life.
Normally I'm not one for screaming in sex, but I don't hold back.
My mouth opens, my eyes roll back in my head and a loud pleasured wail beckons from my lips.
Master grunts hard and cums violently inside me.
My knees finally give in and I fall, slumping on the warm brown soft carpet, my head bouncing on the mattress.
"Well done baby. You took that so well!" Master praises, helping me up off the floor.
Up in a bridal hold, I am carried back to my room in his expensive mansion,
"Thank you." I whisper, my eyelids dropping.
"For what Lizzie?" Master asks gently.
"For letting me cum." I yawn.
Master chuckles, lays me on the bed and leaves me to sleep.
~*~
Time for the day job...
Fun fun fun!
I'd rather be locked up in Mr Law's playroom!
"Lizzie! We have an appointment at 9:45 with our biggest client. I need you in the meeting to note take." My boss shouts at me from his office as soon as I enter.
"Yes sir." I call back, getting to work.
I'm Lizzie Knight, 21... I'm an assistant to a local successful business man, Jordan Fray. He owns 80% of the businesses in the county... Multi billionaire and the best boss ever!
Well, that's what I do during the week. Monday to Friday, I'm an assistant. By the weekend, I'm a submissive to my master, Dean Hunter Law who is an international businessman; successful in China, Japan, Taiwan, Canada and most of Europe. He is another multi billionaire and the best lover I have ever had!!
Oh and there's a secret I haven't said yet... I'm a shifter wolf!
Yeah, I bet that doesn't shock you too much considering that I've only just told you I'm a submissive!
Yeah, I love pain. It's a giant turn on and it's totally exhilarating.
Try it!!
There is only a fine line between pleasure and pain. I don't think you can experience one without the other.
Ok, it's time.
I stand, brushing the creases out of my skirt and straightening my light blue fitted shirt.
I grab my notepad and pen as I then proceed to follow Mr Fray to the board room for the meeting.
As I walk up, my wolf starts bounding around.
'What the hell is up with you?' I snap inside my head, agitated by her behaviour.
'I don't know! Something is about to happen but I can't explain what!' She bounces happily.
Hmm... At least she's happy I guess?!
It beats her bloody mood swings!
I follow Mr Fray into the board room and I take my seat at the back of the room. I then ready myself for note taking.
The door clicks open again and I can hear voices.
"Mr Fray! Thank you for agreeing to this meeting at such short notice!" A strong, commanding voice murmurs.
"My pleasure, Mr Riley. What can I do for you? Would you like a drink? Tea? Coffee?"
"Oh yes please! Coffee; milk, two sugars."
"Lizzie! Can you get Mr Riley a coffee please?" I am forced out of my daydream.
I nod, smile slightly and remove myself from the room.
As I make the client their coffee, I daydream about what I could be getting up to with Dean at the weekend. I wonder what he will excite me with this time!
I swallow hard, trying to push back my arousal as I take the tray into the board room. I take in a cafetiere, jug of milk, bowl of sugar and a plate of assorted biscuits.
The usual demand from our clients.
I hope it does the trick.
I place the coffee down on the table as carefully as possible. Then a mouthwatering overpowering scent hits my nose full force.
Apples and cinnamon! Oh wow!
I look up into the most beautiful eyes, which are accompanied by the most photogenic face.
I see a strong jaw, light stubble trailing across slightly tanned skin, a straight angular nose, long brown eyelashes and sparkling ocean blue eyes.
I gasp in amazement and shock.
I'm greeted with an award winning smile!
'Mate!' My wolf howls, bounces from paw to paw. 'Mate!'
Oh shit!
Not now!!
(THE NEXT DAY)(Deacon POV)I woke up with my family all together but of course, I know that Virginia had not slept well due to the issue at hand. I decided to take a short stroll from the house to try to figure out a plan, if I can get any, on how to outsmart David by getting back my daughter and also getting back Virginia before David finally take her away with him.How was Ava doing?Our beloved daughter. The innocent didn't deserve what she might be passing through in the hands of David. In truth, If what David was asking for was something else, like money or any other material things, we would have given it to him right away, no matter how huge the ransom may be, because we wouldn't have wanted our little daughter to spend a night outside her home.Damn that bastard!The thought of it makes me sick. Surely we have to find a solution today. I personally can't bear to see that my daughter won't be with us tonight. No!I would rather take her place, but, will he agree? Certainly not
Deacon and I went back home without saying any more word to the coward as he left with his gang.We met Virginia, who has just finished eating. And she asked us about the meeting with David. "He is as rude and arrogant like you said. He was lucky to have come with a group of guys because if he hadn't, I would have made sure he regretted ever uttering those rubbish that came out of his mouth few minutes ago. Deacon said with an angry tone.(Few months later)(Author's POV)David didn't come back as soon as he said he will and everyone thought he has finally decided to accept the fact that Virginia won't accept him no matter what. Virginia gave birth to twin girls just like she was expecting. And yet again, the babies had to be shared among her mates. The first girl was called 'Sophia' and Deacon took her as his own daughter. The second was called 'Sonia' and Declan took her as his.The family lived together and everyone was happy but not until one day, a familiar loud noise was heard,
(Deacon POV)Virginia was going to blow any second. I could see it in her eyes, the way they darted around the garden, staring at empty paper cups, balloons, the littering of wrapping paper being blown around the grass.I didn’t like to blame her hormones for the outbursts, but this pregnancy, yes it was the hormones that were to blame. It wasn’t her at all, I knew her normal temperament and this was so NOT it.“Dec, man… get Virginia inside before she makes a scene.” I muttered, nudging him towards her. I was stuck manning the BBQ so I couldn’t exactly leave it with all these children about. That would be the epitome of danger in Virginia’s eyes and I’d rather her anger was directed on the mess rather than me. I love my wife, I do. More than anything (other than my kids) but I wouldn’t wish her temper on anybody. Pregnancy temper is like walking on Lego bricks; painful and unforgettable.Declan rushed off and eased Virginia inside, only to come out a few minutes later with a bin line
(Deacon POV)Red.Rouge.Crimson.All I could see was red. My vision was clouded with blood red.Red with anger. Fury. Rage. And that was just me, forget about my wolf! He wanted blood. He was out for Lydia’s blood. He wanted to rip her head clean from her neck, to gouge her eyes from the sockets, torture and maim her until she bled out slowly and painfully, but no, we needed to end this.This was it. I had behaved like the world’s worst mate and I wasn’t going to wallow in self-pity anymore, I wasn’t going to try and 'do what was best' for Virginia because I always ended up making things worse, so I was going to step up and damn well fight for her love, fight for another chance and be a man worthy of a woman so god damn amazing. And this was the start of the new Deacon. I would save Virginia, I would protect her and give her a new life; a life she deserved.Virginia had had enough, I had too; this whole family had dealt with way too much over the past year and I know I caused a lot o






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