Page 46 of Bonded

“Kat, don’t make me want you because trust me, you don’t want the pain that being with me will bring. I’m not what you think. I can’t be like Digby; I can’t be there for you like that. I wish I could, but… I’m not the man you think I am and I can’t do emotional bonding.”

“I know you’re not it’s okay, really… I don’t want another alpha wolf. I want what you are. I don’t give a shit that you’re not like others. I don’t want that, anyway.”

“Trust me, Kat, you don’t want what I am.”

“You’re wrong!”

She’s up and taking him by surprise she throws him onto his back before straddling her legs across him. Then leaning forward with all her weight holding his hands over his head, she kisses him. With a teasing grin, she then licks her tongue down his chest and circles it around his nipple—making him flinch. She’s not strong enough physically to keep him restrained, but just for a moment, he plays along. “Submit to me.” She smiles wickedly. Her green eyes glint with temptation as she positions her hips over his cock.

“Kat, I said no!”

Ignoring him and continues. Sitting over him, she lowers her hips against his hardness. Letting go of his hands, she sits upright and teasingly pulls her hair up on top of her head. It allows her breasts to bob up and down freely while she grinds herself against him.

He snarls, but he can’t resist and grabs at her hips as he holds her tight to his body and thrusts the length of his cock inside her. “Mmm…” She groans, finally getting what she craved for so long. Her hand stroking the tattoo on his chest as she rocks her body back and forward.

He closes his eyes and tries to resist all the urges flooding his body but he can’t and grabbing her waist, uses his strength to lift her and stand up. With her legs wrapped tightly around him, they kiss frantically as he rocks her against his cock.

“Fuck!”He curses, frustrated that he allowed her to take control of him like this. He groans loudly, then throws her onto the bed. Turning her over, he pushes her head down and lifts her hips and ass in the air, then he thrusts his cock filling the soft wet of her pussy, grinding himself, his body pressed tightly against her ass cheeks.

“Ah!” she gasps as a deep thrust catches her off guard, snatching her breath. And he continues to use all his strength to fuck her. It’s hard, it’s rough and she can hardly breathe as he holds her pinned down—his hand against her neck pressing her head to the bed.

“Darius… Argh, Darius, slow down!” She moans unable to move and panting, she closes her eyes. It’s hurried hard sex, and if she’s honest, it hurts—he’s not gentle. Her body tenses each time he thrusts forward. Luna growling as she fights his intrusion.

He’s lost in the primal, animalistic act of fucking; an alpha using his strength and power to claim a mate.

He groans loudly and Kat moves her body in sync with his, which helps to slow things down, and as he eases off, she can feel the wet from their sex coating her inner thighs.

“Fuck!” The hiss of his snarling curse letting her know he’s finished. He’s angry and takes a deep breath. “You okay?” He asks with genuine concern.

She nods, “Yeah fine.”

He gently strokes his hand along the curve of her back and around the pattern of her tattoo at the base of her spine. Then he steps back, looking at her laid on the bed, and she can hear him pacing the room—calming himself. “I’m sorry. Kat, I shouldn’t have done that.”

Turning to face him, she smiles. “Darius, it’s okay. I’m okay.” Looking at him, trying to reassure him. She can see he’s upset by what he did. “Really, I’m fine.”

“I told you not to do that. I said we couldn’t. This went too far… Godammit! Why don’t you ever listen?” He growls angrily, the hiss in his voice hitches a notch as he sucks air through his teeth.

“I know what you said, but I wanted you—I wanted this.”

“You want this?” He growls and taking her by surprise he demands she “Turnover!”Grabbing her legs he pulls her to the edge of the bed and turns her onto her chest. “I told you, if you’re bad, then I’ll punish you.”

She bites her lip, trying not to smile as she anticipates what he’s about to do. “If you must… Then punish me.”

“You’ve done this kind of thing before? I mean, you know what to expect, right? I won’t do it if it’s not what you want?” He frowns as she nods her consent. Then he takes a deep breath and swallows. “All right then… I’m going to give you three, and I want you to count.”

Silently, she nods and closing her eyes, holds her breath. But before she even has time to think about what’s going to happen, there’s a hard-loud crack—the slap of his hand hitting against her skin. Using all of his strength, he hits hard against the cheeks of her ass.

“Arrgh… What the fuck!” she gasps loudly.

Shocked, she turns and looks at him. He still has a firm grip on her—holding her still as the pain from the smack surges down her thighs. He’s so strong, and she has to admit it hurts… a lot, much more than even she imagined it would.

“I said, count! Until you do as you’re told, I’m going to continue. I’ll begin again.” He slaps her again—harder this time.

“Ahh… Fuuukk!” she cries out. This is oddly weird, her ass being spanked by someone as powerful as him, but as much as it hurts and humiliates, there’s also a surge of endorphins which cause a huge wave of pleasure to flood her body and high on the chemicals coursing through her bloodstream—she likes it. “Mmm…” she bites her teeth against her quivering bottom lip, then utters the word, “One.”

“Good girl.” He grins, it’s turning him on and he feels her body tense, bracing herself ready for him to do it again. He does, making her squeal loudly. It was so hard this time that even he felt that surge of pain as his hand connected with the firm tautness of her now red ass cheek.

Kat grits her teeth, as the pain shudders its way from her ass to her pussy and down her thighs. Then taking a moment to gather her thoughts she grimaces, then groans through gritted teeth, “Two!”

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