WARNING: Not intended for anyone under the age of 18.Incubus Wolf
Copyright 2012 by Bonnie Vanak
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She leaned back. “Your pack is
known for its sexual exploits. Public sex, spankings, bondage.”
“By others who fear us, and don’t
understand. Each member of the pack fully accepts the rules. Those who do not
are free to leave without consequence. But this is their home, our home, and it’s
a safe haven.”
“For the males, yes. But the
females.” Alex shook her head. “They’re treated like sex slaves.”
“We revere and honor our females.”
Dominic sat on the chair’s arm, tipped her chin up with a finger. “Just as you
would be revered, if you were to stay.”
She sputtered. “Stay?”
“A warm home, security and respect,
Alexandra. Not a cold cabin where you would forever be lonely.”
“Free,” she challenged.
“There is great freedom here, in
being among those who understand.” Secrets shadowed his expression.
An odd hope fluttered through her.
A home, where no one would shun her or laugh at her. Right. Alex silently
laughed.
“Here? Your pack is comprised of
dangerous rogue wolves. None were ever accused of a crime, but they were all
tossed out of packs because they’re rule breakers.”
Tension turned his jaw to granite.
“Rumors and gossip. Every single member of my pack was homeless and alone.
Michael was tossed out, yes. Because he lost an eye in a vicious fight
protecting his alpha, and for his loyalty, he was banished, no longer
considered whole. He came here and met Carla, his mate, who’d been left
orphaned. All my people have found acceptance, and a place to belong.”
Dominic thumbed her chin, his gaze
intense. “You too, could belong here, Alexandra. We’d make a good pairing.”
The odd longing surged with
vehement force. Somewhere she could relax and be herself, not worry about her
looks or being judged.
Fifteen acres in Colorado looked less attractive. Solitude
was wonderful, but was she embracing it the rest of her life? She was still
young. Maybe somewhere, someone would want her, despite her ugly appearance.
But if she had the wizard’s potion,
she would never be ugly again. Her stomach twisted at the idea of what she had
to do to get it.
And if Dominic ever saw her real
face now, he’d be repulsed, just like the men in the bar.
“I don’t need anyone. I can do
perfectly fine on my own. And I’m not the pairing type. Certainly not in a pack
where females are expected to be submissive to their males’ sexual whims.”
“Don’t mock what you haven’t
tried,” he said in a silky voice. “They’re quite content and their mates keep
them far too busy and pleasured in bed.”
He turned her toward the window.
“Look.”
Outside, two wolves scampered
across the meadow, coming to a halt just before the lamppost. The smaller gray
wolf turned and snapped at the larger one. He nipped her hindquarters and she
whined.
Suddenly the wolves shifted into
human form. The male wore an eye patch and had a firm, trim body. The
short-haired blonde was petite and seemed frail. Both were naked. “Michael and
Carla, his mate,” Dominic said quietly. “He’s disciplining her for
disobedience. I ordered Michael to punish her when she went beyond our borders
against my express orders. Watch.”
Michael pointed to the lamppost.
Carla closed her eyes, bent over and grabbed the post. Alex cried out in shock
as the male began to slap Carla’s bottom.
Outraged, she jumped up. “Hey, stop
that!”
Dominic’s fingers clasped her
wrist. “Do not interfere. But watch.”
The ecstasy on Carla’s face gave
Alex pause. Her moans of pleasure, not distress.
Michael stopped spanking his mate.
Then the werewolf slid a hand between her legs. When he pulled his fingers
free, they were glistening.
“She’s very aroused,” Dominic
mused. “Now, she is ready.”
Shocked, Alex stared. She enjoyed
the punishment?
“Very much so,” Dominic said
softly, reading her thoughts. “I ordered Michael to punish her, but the means
of punishment was up to him. He could have inflicted something on her that she
did not like. But this will give her less reason to stray far from home,
knowing such pleasure awaits her at her mate’s hands.”
Silently Michael pointed to the
ground and Carla dropped to all fours.
Carla raised her reddened bottom in
the air, her legs slightly spread. Michael stood, proud and straight, behind
his mate. He had a heavily muscled body, and his long, dark hair spilled down
past his thick shoulders. His erect penis stood out stiffly. Alex’s breathing
hitched as Michael ran his hands down the small of Carla’s back, between her
legs and then knelt behind her.
Carla threw her head back and cried
out as Michael eased into her. Hands on her hips, he began to thrust hard and
heavy.
Dominic leaned closer, his warm
breath feathering her blushing cheek. “Look at them. Wild in their passion.
Losing themselves in each other, so caught up in their pleasure, the world
ceases to exist. This is the essence of my people, Alexandra. Come, be with me
and know the erotic passion of completely losing your inhibitions...”
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