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He sounded different, like his voice was slightly distorted. It was like this was his wolf speaking, telling her all of this.

It sent a thrill through her.

And when he lifted his head and stared at her, she saw the flash of white from his wolf. Yes, his animal was with them now, but even so, she knew he wouldn’t hurt her.

And then his mouth was suddenly on her pussy, his tongue licking at her slit, sucking at her clit, and her closing her eyes as pleasure washed through her. It felt so good. God, did it feel incredible.

“Oh, God, Malcolm.” She moaned and squeezed her eyes closed, trying to hold herself still so she didn’t get off too son. She wanted this to last. Madison felt his fingers frame either side of her pussy, felt him pull her lips wider apart, and then he was back to sucking at her. His mouth and tongue were hot, scorching her. He delved his tongue between the folds of her cunt, groaning.

“That’s it, baby,” he said against her flesh.

“Oh,
God
.” The feel of his thumbs spreading her lips even further apart, impossibly so, had her nearly coming right then.

“Look at me, baby. Watch what I’m going to do to you, watch as I make you come.”

Madison forced her head away from the tree and opened her eyes, looking down at him. Pleasure had dizziness washing through her, but she blinked it back. She hadn’t realized that she had been holding her breath until a gush left her lungs.

“You like me licking your pussy? You like an animal taking you like this, out in the middle of nowhere?” His voice was cut hard and brooked no argument.

“Yes, I do,” she said softly.

“God, Madison.” His warm breath teased her exposed cleft. “You are so fucking mine.” He groaned again “Touch your breasts. Let me see how hard you can get your nipples.” For several long moments all he did was stare at her breasts. She felt the tips pebble under his feral gaze. And then she grabbed them. Tweaked the peaks and moaned at the pleasure that coursed through her.

He tore his eyes from her chest and looked at her pussy again. It took a lot to keep her eyes open as he slid his hand around to the back of her thigh. He cupped the back of her knee, lifted it, and placed it over his shoulder.

When his mouth latched onto her clit, she couldn’t hold her head up any longer. Eyes closing on their own, she let the feelings he brought out consume her. The rough pad of his tongue flattening on her slit had a gasp leaving her. When Malcolm brought it back up, twirled it around her clit before sucking it into the hot cavern of his mouth, she forced herself to relax and not come. It was too much too quickly. Madison didn’t want it to be over already. Lights danced behind her lids as her pleasure rose higher.

Hands cupped her breasts, and fingers tweaked her nipples. Pleasure sparked inside of her. She arched her back, needing more.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby.” Sucking on her clit with more force, she felt her climax rise to the surface. “Come all over my face, Madison. Let me taste your need for me. Let me taste you giving yourself to an animal.” He slid a hand down her belly, over her mound, and suddenly a thick finger worked inside of her. That was all it took for her to come undone.

Back arched, skin digging into the rough bark behind her, and pussy thrust in Malcolm’s face, Madison cried out in ecstasy. She reached out, gripped his hair, and tugged, needing something to stabilize her as she floated away form the ecstasy.

He growled. “Fuck my face with your pussy.”

She ground her cunt in his face and gasped out.

When he pulled his mouth away from her, she opened her eyes and looked down at him. With her leg still on his shoulder and his face at her pussy, she should have been embarrassed, but all she could feel was the toe-curling post orgasmic pleasure that this lone wolf gave her. Lips glossy from her juices, Malcolm lifted the finger that had been embedded in her body. Her mouth went dry as she watched him suck her cream from that digit. He finished by running his tongue over his lips.

“You’re mine, Madison; you made that a fact, and I won’t let you go. I’m not going to let any other male have you.” He looked hard as he spoke those words. “I hope you’re ready for what that means.”

She was, God she was so ready.

M
alcolm wasn’t about
to take her in the forest where any kind of shifter could stumble upon them. He wasn’t interested in being disturbed once he got started. Carrying her out of the forest didn’t take him long. Madison complained about her weight, and each time she mentioned it, he remembered, and made a mental note that she was going to get spanked.

She was perfection, and he wasn’t going to listen to her put herself down. When they got back to his place, he was going to spank her for each offense.

On the way to his apartment, which they did by him carrying her, he didn’t know if he was going to use his hand, a whip, a paddle, or a crop. Maybe he’d use his belt and really surprise her. Madison was a Painslut, so he’d be punishing her and providing her pleasure at the same time.

“Have you taken many women back to your place?” she asked.

“None.”

The scent of her climax was heady in the air. The taste of her pussy was still in his mouth, and he was addicted. Malcolm wanted more and then some. He’d gladly spend hours licking her delicious cunt. She was sweet, hot, and just perfect.

“You’ve never wanted anyone?”

“No. You’re the only female I’ve taken to my apartment.”

“What about having sex?” Her cheeks heated, and Malcolm smiled down at her.

“Are you jealous?”

“Of the women you’ve been with? Yes. I want you, and I don’t want anyone else to have you.”

“Simmer down my little wild cat. You don’t need to worry. I’ve not been with anyone since you came into the club. You’re my mate.”

“You’ve not been with anyone?”

“I’ve touched other women. Subs at the club visit to get off, and we have to reward them in the way they want, need.”

“I know how the club works.”

“I’ve never gotten off with them when on stage. I only want you.” Malcolm didn’t want her upset, and thinking she didn’t mean anything to him. She did. She meant more to him than any other woman he’d been with. Madison was his mate, and that title made her mean more than most.

Who are you trying to kid? No one means more. She is the one.

The most important.

He’d die for Madison.

He opened his door with one hand while still holding her; he didn’t release Madison yet. He kicked the door closed once inside and locked it, securing them inside. Fellow shifters lived in the building, and they knew who he was, could probably smell the scent of their mating in the air, too. The aroma of their mating would be easily detected, acknowledged, and no male wanted to ever interrupt a mate when he was claiming what was his.

Madison belonged to him, she was bound to him and no one else.

Moving through his apartment, he set Madison on the bed, positioned her on her knees, and exposed her full round ass.

“Stay,” he said, ordering her.

“Malcolm?”

Grabbing a belt, he looped the end so that the metal buckle was nowhere near her perfect skin. The idea was to mark her flesh, to punish her, not to scar or seriously hurt her.

“Do you know why I’m going to punish you?” he asked, placing a hand at the base of her back. She moaned, arching up toward his hand, clearly wanting his touch.

“No, Sir.”

“I’ll tell you, little sub. I’m going to punish you for complaining about me carrying you. You were trying to say you were fat and too heavy, weren’t you?” he asked.

“Yes, Sir.”

“You will never put yourself down again, do you hear me?”

“I didn’t want you—”

“Did you hear me?” he asked, shouting over her.

“Yes, Sir.”

Whack!

He brought the belt down onto her ass, hard. Madison cried out, and he repeated the action.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

After another three, he stopped. He’d alternated between each cheek, spanking her ass, and punishing her.

Throughout each one, Madison cried out but she didn’t pull away. Her ass was a beautiful glowing red. Running his hands down the rounded curves, he slipped a finger into her pussy. She was soaking wet.

“You’re a very naughty girl,” he said, sliding a second finger inside her pussy.

“Please, Sir.”

“You’ve been very bad, and I think it’s only fair that you allow me to play.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl.”

Sliding two fingers into her pussy, he watched them disappear. Her cunt tightened around him, sucking them into her greedy hole.

Pulling out his fingers, he saw how slick they were with her cream. Putting the digits to his mouth, he licked her cream, before going back for more.

Each pump into her pussy had her moaning and begging for more. Lifting his cock, he fisted his shaft, and watched Madison take his fingers again. The tip of his cock leaked pre-cum, and he just couldn’t wait any longer.

He placed the tip of his dick at her entrance and moved his slick fingers to her anus.

Madison didn’t even tense. She pressed against his fingers, and he pushed past the tight ring of muscles. At the same time, he slammed his cock deep inside her tight pussy.

They both moaned together, and Malcolm cupped her hip, basking in the pleasure of her tight cunt pulsing around him.

“You’re so fucking tight and hot. You’re mine, Madison. I’m not letting you go. Not for anyone. You belong to me.”

“Yes, Sir, please, fuck me, take me, make me yours.”

Pounding inside her, Malcolm succumbed to the mating heat, riding her harder. He worked his fingers in her ass, stretching her to take him.

“It feels so good.”

Releasing her hip, he slapped her ass, creating a burn, and adding that element of pain to the pleasure that she craved more than anything.

“You’re going to cum for me?”

“Yes, Sir. I’ll do anything you want me to do.”

Sliding two fingers inside her ass, he was relentless in his claiming of her. Only when he felt the first stirring of his own arousal, did he bring Madison to orgasm. She came around his cock, and her ass squeezed his fingers. He was going to take her ass, claim her in every hole so that she didn’t have a doubt about who she belonged to.

Malcolm thrust inside her, and his arousal built, until with one final slam, he erupted inside her greedy pussy. Collapsing over her, he didn’t move, covering her body with his. He removed his fingers from her ass, wiping them off on a towel he’d grabbed when he’d gotten the belt, before wrapping his arms around her body.

There was no need for words as they both caught their breath.

Talk to her.

Tell her the truth.

Licking his lips, Malcolm kept his eyes closed as he started talking.

“I’ve done bad things,” he said.

“What?”

“You don’t know everything about me. I want to tell you the truth. I’ve done some bad things, things that will make you see me as more of an animal than a man.”

“I don’t care. It’s not who you are.” She tried to turn to look at him, but he stopped her.

“I don’t want you to move. Just listen to me, and afterward, if you wish to leave, I’ll take you home.” It would kill him to let her go, but he’d do it, for her, for his mate.

“You’re not going to get rid of me. I love you, Malcolm.”

He really hoped she was strong enough for what he was about to tell her.

“It happened some time ago. I was newly turned and still learning my own body. I had gone for a run in my wolf form when I killed someone.”

“Who was it?”

“A hunter or hiker, I don’t know. He was human though. He stumbled upon me in my shifted form. He was afraid at first, but then went on the defense. In my shifted form, I thought as an animal, saw him as a threat with his weapon, and was ready to protect myself, to attack. He decided to stand and fight. I can still remember the scent of his fear and anger, of his disgust. He attacked me with a knife and if I hadn’t killed him, he would have killed me. I couldn’t allow that, wouldn’t die that way. There was no fight or flight insistinct, only for me to fight.”

“Fight or flight?”

“Yes. My wolf wouldn’t let me run. He made sure I stayed and fought. It ended bloody, and the human’s life lost.”

He expected her to run out, to leave him. When she touched him, he flinched, not meaning to.

“You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of. I will keep your secret, but don’t expect me to judge you. If he had killed you, I’d never have gotten this chance to be with you, and call me selfish, this is what I want.”

She had turned slightly so that he saw the look in her eyes. There was no judgement, only love staring back at him.

“I love you, Malcolm. I love you with my whole heart, and nothing you do is ever going to change that.”

She pressed her lips to his, sealing her fate and binding herself to him forever.