Bound By Wolves (Impregnated By The Wolves Part 1) (5 page)

Read on for a small taste of what's
inside:

“Todd, is that you?”

There was a rustle, but no response. She
started to get more sensitive. She felt her hairs standing on end,
a wave of sensation going up and down her body. Like the wind, if
the wind had large soft hands.

“George? Manny? It’s not funny anymore.”

Still no reply. Her scalp began to tingle.
Every hair on her tiny body stood on end.

“Ok, you win. Seriously you guys, come out
already. I’ll do whatever you want. You really win this time.”

Jane turned around in circles, and saw three
massive shadows moving towards her. They were too big to be any of
her friends. They were too big to be any human, she thought. And as
they moved closer, they became bigger than any animal she had ever
seen.

“Who are you,” she said, trembling. “What do
you want?”

By the time they were in full view of the
moonlight, standing on their hind legs, Jane was too scared to say
anything at all coherent. She looked them all up and down, thinking
she was hallucinating or something even worse. But even in her fog,
in her nakedness and fear and chill, she knew what they wanted. She
could tell just by looking. Leading them forth, in front of each of
the brothers, were their massive werewolf erections. They moved
slowly inward towards her, until she could only gape open her mouth
at their size and their clear intention.

By now she should have been crying. If she
was anyone else, or if she was at any other time in her life, she
would have been scared, falling to the floor to beg for her life or
play dead or wish she was dead already. But the feelings Jane felt
were something much different, and much more familiar. She felt hot
all over. She felt hungry, like she had been earlier in the evening
and more than she had ever been before. She felt her pussy getting
wet and her mouth drooling. Deep down she wanted whatever was about
to happen.

There was no discussion. Each of the brothers
drew themselves toward the woman at a different angle, as if they
all knew exactly how to share. As if they had done this many times
before. Ulric, who was clearly the leader, charged at her from the
front. He jumped on her and brought her down on to her back, laying
them both down on the forest floor as he slid his animal phallus
into her aching pussy in one fluid motion.

The following is an excerpt
from the first chapter in the Contract of Submission Series
-
The Overlord's Concubine

A chance encounter with Dr.
Elijah Preston, sends Savannah's hormones raging out of control.
The man is unfairly good-looking and seethes of masculine
sexuality, a stark contrast to the boys she's used to dealing with.
However, her new boss is hiding a dark secret and Savannah soon
realizes that he plans to dominate much more than just her thoughts
and desires. They enter a world of dark sexual fantasy that may be
more than she can handle.

Read on for a small taste of what's
inside:

Elijah pushed her back on the table and
expertly undid her pants and slid them down her thighs until they
fell into a heap on the floor. Savannah moaned as his fingers
grazed across her silk panties, his touch electrifying. She spread
her legs shamelessly, welcoming Elijah between them and he nestled
himself between her open thighs as he continued to kiss her.

Savannah was panting heavily as she felt
Elijah’s fingers brush across her upper thighs before moving back
to the top of her panties. He toyed with her underwear, pulling at
the top and letting it snap back gently against her skin. Savannah
knew that men like Elijah were trouble. She had seen enough wealthy
and self-assured men growing up and she knew those traits coupled
with power were a deadly combination. Yet, Savannah couldn’t pull
away from Elijah and she found herself desperate to have him.

Pushing her shirt up with one hand, Elijah
brought his mouth down to Savannah’s taught stomach, kissing gently
down to her navel as his other hand caressed her clitoris through
her underwear.

“Stop,” Savannah moaned, “It’s my first
day.”

“I’m the boss, remember. This is exactly what
I need my production assistant to do,” he murmured, nuzzling his
head between her legs. Savannah gasped as she felt Elijah blow warm
air against her aching sex and she writhed on the table under him.
Smiling seductively, he used his teeth to pull her panties down and
then pulled them off entirely with his hand. Savannah’s head rolled
back with ecstasy and she knew that she was in way over her head.
Elijah was worldly and experienced beyond any man she had ever been
with. In fact, she wouldn’t even call her past lovers men, they
were boys compared to Elijah.

“Shh,” Elijah whispered and Savannah realized
that she had been moaning loudly, her voice breathy and
unrecognizable.

“This was all I could think about all weekend
long,” he breathed, “Tasting you.” And with that he lowered his
mouth to her desperate sex and she arched her back so far that she
thought she would snap in half. Nothing she had ever felt in her
life came close to the pleasure that she now felt with Elijah’s
head between her legs. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she
bucked on the table and she could hardly wrap her head around the
delight of Elijah’s tongue.