It started with a little lie. Just one.
Her alpha wolf, Ben, had had her wrists pinned over her head as he drove forcefully into her and he said something like, “Your body belongs to me, doesn’t it?”
She had moaned, “Yes, sir,” her eyes rolling back in her head with pleasure at being taken roughly.
“I’m going to come inside you today, Ash,” he’d said.
“Yes, sir.”
It hadn’t mattered. She
Published on May 11, 2015 01:30