Leader of the Pack by Lynn Richards Page A

if she said no. While this was not meant to be a punishment – and if she ever did anything like she did today, he would fuck her ass raw – his animal demanded this act of submissiveness. This act of possession. The fact that Emily had instigated it whipped the beast into a frenzy. A mating frenzy.
    The tip of his index finger foraged between the cleft of her buttocks and he pushed the cooling lube into her tight bottom. At his intrusion she growled and bit his forearm, drawing a small drop of blood. He chuckled in delight. His mate was finally understanding the bond between them, demanding he see to her pleasure.
    “ I’ll take that as a yes.” Gathering more gel on his fingers, he prepared her, one digit at a time. When he had stretched her as much as he could, he took his cock in hand and pushed into the virgin orifice. When she gasped, he didn’t retreat but reached beneath her to stroke her pussy as he pushed steadily inward. Her soft meows answered his growls as he feed her more of his hard cock. He conquered her, inch by each tight, sweet inch.
    His skin glistened with sweat at the control he exerted to keep from taking her with one hard thrust. Until she bucked back against him. Then his control broke and he rammed forward, burying himself to the hilt inside her sweet ass. She cried out – pleasure and pain coating her muffled sobs. His sack smacked her wetness. He rode her hard, his cock pistoning in and out of the now open canal. Her inner muscles spasmed involuntarily at his invasion. “That’s it, baby. Feel me. Feel me fuck you.”
    Jared’s hands clasped her thigh to hold her in place. His claws fully extended and his incisors grew. Arching over her, his teeth clamped down on her neck. “You are mine, woman,” he growled. “Mine forever.”
    Her body jerked at his words. As the first wave of pleasure rolled over her, he found the engorged bud nestled in her curls. He squeezed it hard and commanded, “Do it, baby. Do it now.” His thrusts grew harder and deeper and he knew he was out of control but couldn’t rein in the beast. He smacked the cheek of her ass and the stinging sensation sent her over the edge. He threw back his head and roared as his seed spilled from his body into his mate.

CHAPTER TEN
     
    Emily gradually became aware of her surroundings. She felt the springy hairs of Jared’s forearm beneath her cheek and the rapid rise and fall of his chest at her back. She felt his cock pulsating with aftershocks deep inside her. She flinched as he withdrew from her body. He rose from the bed and she heard him in the bath. Moments later he returned with a warm cloth and cleaned her body.
    “ Did I hurt you?” he asked, his voice laced concern. He sank back down beside her.
    “ No,” she murmured as she struggled to open her eyes. Her insides still quivered from her climax.
    His face wore a feral grin as he turned her head to kiss her eager mouth. He nudged her chin higher to give him access to her throat. As he licked the spot he had bitten she felt him jerk against her thigh.
    “ Regrets?” He flipped her to her back. He scrapped the tips of her breasts, snapping at the hardened nipples.
    “ No,” she said, gasping at the pleasure he gave her.
    “ I love you Emily,” he said softly, kissing the top of her nose. “You are my mate. You are my life.”
    Emily signed at the love reflected in his eyes. She was his mate. “I am yours.”
    He kissed her. A long tender kiss that made her insides turn to Jell-O. Corny, she knew, but that’s how she felt. She loved this man with all that she was.
    “ I need you again,” he said. He kissed her forehead, her eyelids, her cheek.
    “ Mmm, that sounds like a good idea,” she agreed, arching against him. He was hard. Majorly hard.
    Working his way down her body, he licked the tops of her breasts, blowing on her nipples until they stood at attention. The seduction continued as he pushed the generous mounds of her breasts together and tongued