All Chapters of Bound to Reign: A Luna's Exile to Painted Ridge: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Her hungers were now well sated. Caleb had seen to that. Sadie did as she was told. The orgasm he demanded of her body was slower this time, as if somehow she was trying to protest by making him work harder. In this case, it didn't matter, because this was work Caleb loved. He was relentless, exploring every inch of Sadie, discovering what made her moan, what made her squirm. Caleb gripped her hips as she bucked against his lips. What surprised them both was when Sadie reached down, gripped Caleb's hair, and began rolling her hips into him again. Caleb was more than happy to encourage her to ride his face. Who was this wild wolf he was finding? Two more releases later, Sadie was exhausted, breathing heavily, and sated. Caleb stood. It was not embarrassing now, but something else entirely as Caleb licked his lips. Before him, Sadie had a light sheen of sweat from her exertion. Her hair was mussed, her chest heaving, and her nipples perked. She was stun

Sadie's face was burning at the thought of what Caleb intended to do. He’d been very close to her, even slept with her naked, but they hadn't been cuddling or anything… at least not while awake. They had discussed how close they seemed to get while sleeping. Despite all this, he hadn't really seen her ass. No man had. Now the first time was to, to, to spank it? When anyone could walk up? The idea of it being breached in a public place—to be spanked, of all things—sent a jolt of electricity through her.“Caleb-” she started, but was cut off. “You are in trouble. This would be a time to refer to me Sir.” The correction was clear, and the tone was set.“Sir, please, you said a dirt road, anyone could come up at a rest stop,” She tried to argue. her eyes darting to the window where the flat, gray horizon seemed to offer no protection at all. “That isn't your concern. If I decide to teach you a lesson and to punish you, it is my responsibility to ensure your safety. Not yours. Understood

A lesson like that could have made Caleb seem like an incredibly cruel wolf. To some maybe he was, but there were things about being a wolf that Sadie, a young she wolf, needed to learn. Being a Sovereign Luna made those lessons all the more vital. Even as an Alpha, no Sovereign Alpha, Caleb had to remind himself, he didn't know all of her abilities, but he knew that a common thread was the healing she innately brought to those around her could take a toll on her body if she were not well cared for. He couldn't do that if she was constantly hiding herself. All of that was aside from the culture shock she was soon in for. It was unclear who the five minutes went slower for, but the moment they were up, Caleb was there. “Easy, I know pup. Be still,” He soothed as gently as he could with his voice. He slowly and intentionally, so Sadie would know what was coming, bent down. He pulled the black panties into places with the lightest to

The high Montana sun was pouring through the SUV’s windows, thick and golden, bathing the backseat in a heavy, dry heat. Sadie was drifting in and out of a daze, her head lolling back against the leather. The constant hum of the tires on the asphalt had finally lulled her into a state of half-sleep, but it was the sensation on her skin that she was truly focused on.With her shirt still pushed wide and her bra tucked away in Caleb’s pocket, her chest was fully bared to the warmth of the sun. It felt… incredible. In Georgia, she would have been mortified, but out here, between the vast stretches of big-sky country and the intoxicating vanilla and pine scent of the man beside her, the shame had been replaced by a lazy, feline satisfaction. She didn't move to cover herself; instead, she arched her back slightly, subconsciously seeking more of that radiant heat.A low, rumbling chuckle from the front seat pulled her slightly toward the surface of consciousness.

"I don't care if he’s the Alpha, Nash, she’s been in that truck for three days and I want to see her!" The bossy, melodic voice cut through Sadie’s deep sleep like a whistle. She groaned, pulling the duvet tighter, only for the bedroom door to burst open with a bang that rattled the frame. "Tess, for the love of—let the woman wake up!" Nash’s voice followed, sounding exasperated but fond. Sadie blinked her eyes open to see a whirlwind of a woman with dark, wild curls and bright eyes standing at the foot of the bed. The smell of sizzling bacon wafted in behind her, making Sadie’s stomach growl instantly. "Oh, look at you!" Tess squealed, ignoring Nash entirely and jumping onto the edge of the mattress. Tess' curls bounced wildly as she did. "Caleb is a lucky son of a gun. You’re gorgeous! I’m Tess. We’re going to be best friends, I’ve already decided. Tell me everything—did he bore you to death with pack history the whole wa