“What if Henry comes in?”
“He won’t.”
Holly looked toward the door with a sigh. They were in his office. Damon had requested her presence as she’d been in the garden. Henry escorted her to their “master.” It was how she had started to refer to Damon inside her head.
“Strip. Slowly.”
She wore a pair of jeans and a shirt. There were plenty of skirts and dresses in her wardrobe, but she didn’t dare wear any of them, as she didn’t think they would suit her.
With her gaze on him, she couldn’t find another argument with him. This morning, she’d woken up in his arms to find he’d been watching her. He wouldn’t tell her how long he’d been doing that, but it had been long enough.
He’d kissed her lips before climbing out of bed, claiming to have lots of work to do. She didn’t know what could be so important for him to get to. All morning she’d relived the previous night. The way he touched her. His hands on her body. The feel of him inside her. Every single part of her had been completely flooded with pleasure. She spent a lot of time in the garden as it didn’t have his scent. She wasn’t used to being so aroused.
Even her wolf was restless within her.
She removed her shirt, letting it fall to the ground, followed by her jeans. In her underwear, she waited for the next instruction.
“No. All of it off.”
She removed her bra and panties.
Now naked, she put her hands on her hips, allowing him to look his fill. “Do you like what you see?” she asked.
“You have no idea.”
The way his hand moved, she knew he touched himself. Seconds passed, and she heard the sound of his zipper sliding down. An answering heat flooded her pussy. She was so incredibly turned on at that moment.
All she wanted was to feel his touch.
“I can smell you from here.”
“You want to see all of me?” With her hands on her hips, she began to slowly turn around, giving him a view of all of her. When her back was toward him, he groaned.
“Bend over, let me see that pretty ass. I want you to spread it for me.”
She bent forward, holding her ass cheeks and spreading them open.
“Oh, fuck, look at that cunt. You’re so wet for me. Come here.”
She stood up and moved toward him. The moment she was within arm’s reach, Damon grabbed her and moved her so that her back was still toward him. His cock brushed against her entrance, and she gasped as she slowly sank down on his dick. Inch by glorious inch slid inside her.
Dropping her head back against his shoulder, she couldn’t contain her pleasured moans.
“Fuck, yeah,” he said. His hands reached up to cup her tits, squeezing them, pushing them together. He pinched the hard buds. “Touch your pussy,” he said.
She put her hand between her thighs, fingering her pussy, sliding her fingers up and down, across her slit.
Damon let go of her breasts, going to her hips. “Don’t stop.”
He held her in his arms and moved her up and down his length. She continued to finger her pussy as he took her.
“The only thing that would make this better is if we were sitting in front of a mirror. You’d get to see your pretty cunt filled with my dick.” He licked her neck before sinking his teeth into the flesh.
She cried out as he broke the skin, marking her body.
“You can’t mate with me.”
“I can mate with you, Holly. No one else is ever going to get the chance of being with you.”
The force of his thrusts took her breath away.
She begged for more as he filled her, going harder and deeper inside her.
“Come for me. Drown my dick with your cum!”
She didn’t expect to come so fast, but with a few strokes, she did so, screaming his name. She reached forward, squeezing the edge of his desk, thrusting up and down on his length as her orgasm took her completely by surprise.
She sank her teeth into her lip.
The sounds of their wet bodies echoed around the room.
Damon wasn’t done. He lifted up, moving her until she was flat against his desk. He shoved everything out of the way. All his books and pens went flying to the floor. He grabbed her hips, and if she thought she’d been fucked before, she knew he was showing her how it was meant to be, to be taken by him. He held her in place as he pounded inside her. The desk didn’t move and the feel of Damon didn’t let up.
His hard cock constantly slammed deep inside her, sending her own arousal higher and higher. She held on to the desk, and his balls slapped against her pussy, each slap turning her on.
“Fuck, you feel so good. So fucking tight. You were made for me, Holly. Made for me to fuck!” He thrust inside her one final time, and his growl filled the room, sending goosebumps erupting all over her flesh from the sheer power of it. This man was full of alpha and as he spilled his seed inside her, she wanted nothing more than to submit to him.
After he finished, Damon didn’t move away, he stayed with her, playing with her back, stroking lines and swirls around it.
“You can ask me any question,” he said.
She pushed some of her hair behind her face. “Is this really how this is going to work? Sex for answers?”
“It has worked so far.”
She sighed. “Don’t you ever miss being part of a pack?”
“Really? You’re going to waste your one question on that? Such a fucking lame one.”
He sounded disgusted with her, but her curiosity got the better of her.
“Rules are rules, and do I need to remind you, these are your rules?” She waited. There was nowhere for her to go.
“Fine. No, I don’t. I’ve been without a pack for so long, I don’t even think about it. The truth is, I don’t even know the way one is run. It’s all foreign to me.”
This made her incredibly sad for him. “It must have been hard at nineteen to be on your own,” she said.
He sighed. “I wasn’t always on my own, Holly. I did encounter other packs, but they didn’t leave me wanting to join them.”
She’d felt the scars on his body. “What did they do?”
“Holly, that’s a second question.”
She sighed. “Okay, I’ll wait until you’re ready to tell me, but I hate the thought of you being alone.”
“Holly, baby, you hate me.”
She laughed. She couldn’t help it. “I don’t hate you, not really. I’m not capable of hating anyone.” She didn’t know how best to explain it, and it did feel really weird having him balls deep inside her. The only man she’d ever been with was the same man keeping her here to protect her family.
“You’ll be surprised what you will be able to do when you’re pushed to the limit.”
“Is that why you hate so many packs? They pushed you to the limit?”
“That’s another two questions.”
“You’re not playing fair.”
He withdrew from her, and when she made to stand, he put his hand on her back. “Stay.”
She held herself still, hearing him sit down.
Her face was on fire. She didn’t know why he needed her to sit down. “What is it?”
“I’m watching my cum spill from your pussy.”