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“You. Always you.”

He let go of her pussy, pushed her forward, tilted her hips to just the right angle, aligned the tip of his dick to her entrance, and then, sinking a couple of inches inside her tight heat, he let go. Gripping her hips, he pounded into her pussy, going to the hilt and immediately sliding out, then pushing forward, only to repeat the action as he heard her gasp.

“You feel so fucking good. I could fuck you all day long.”

“Please, Gage. I need you.”

“You have all of me.”

Gage let go of one of her hips to cup her between her thighs. He focused on her swollen clit, teasing the bud, getting her higher and higher, feeling her orgasm slowly building within her. Each touch seemed to spark an even bigger reaction from her body. Her cunt held him like a vise, and he gritted his teeth, trying to think of numbers and all the problems the pack had given him today in order to stay in control.

The way she felt was too good to deny.

Closing his eyes, he felt her orgasm wash over her. She screamed his name, and Gage knew that was the sound he wanted her to make whenever she said his name. It sounded so good.

With her orgasm still sending ripples throughout her body, he grabbed her hips and fucked her harder than ever before, watching his cock as it sank into her body. His length was so slick from her release, and as he took her hard and fast, he thrust inside her one final time, hitting deep as he came, filling her with his cum.

Each pulse, he begged for her to get pregnant. To cement his claim to her.

They were both panting, but even as Gage had come once, he knew he was more than ready to go again, so, he didn’t pull out of her body.

He ran his hands up to cup her tits. “I hope you’re ready for this because I’ve only just gotten started.”

Chapter Ten

Constance loved the outdoors.

The feel of the fresh air on her face. The scent of the forest. It made her feel part of the pack. She was joined with them through their love of the earth.

Of course, it helped to have Gage on his back, holding her hips as she sat straddled over his waist.

They’d gone for a walk nearly an hour ago, and he’d taken her by surprise as he pressed her up against a tree, lifted her skirt—which he’d ordered her to wear—and slid in deep.

He’d also given her the order to not wear any underwear, so she hadn’t.

For the past hour, they had made love, fucked, and now, they were going slow. Gage was showing her how to take his cock, and she loved every single second. Riding up and down his length, sitting up, feeling how deep he sat within her.

“Do you have any idea how pretty you are?” he asked.

She chuckled. “You’re only saying that because you’re inside me.”

He’d decided not to go out today. Gage had snuck her away before any of the pack could interfere, and this was the first time they had spent all day together.

Gage had phoned the library and told them she wasn’t going to be available as he requested her presence. No one put up a single argument. Everyone was more than happy to accommodate the alpha.

“It’s not. I have found you beautiful for a long time.”

She tilted her head to the side, staring at him. “Since when?”

He smiled. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

“Yes, you know I would.”

He chuckled. “I first noticed you when you were eighteen. All completely legal.”

She rolled her eyes. “No dirty thoughts about a young girl?”

“Gross, none.” He stroked her body, cupping her tits. “I saw how sad you were that you hadn’t turned. I wanted to take you in my arms, to show you that there was nothing bad about not turning. Everyone has it all wrong. Eighteen is a point, but it’s not the only time a wolf can turn.”

“Nearly everyone within the pack has turned at eighteen.”

“Let’s not talk about the pack.” He moved their positions so now she was the one on her back, her legs spread. He took her hands, holding them above her head, keeping her locked in place. “I don’t want you to move.”

“I’m all yours, Alpha.”

“You submit to me?”

“Always.”

“Good.” He pulled out of her and slammed in deep. She gasped as the pleasure rushed through her entire body. She was so aroused as he worked her. She didn’t want him to stop and told him so.

Gage knew what buttons to press, how to bring her close to orgasm without pushing her over the edge. She was so close, but he slowed down, pulling out of her pussy.

Constance was about to growl in protest, but he lifted her up by her hips, and then his tongue traced across her core. He slid his tongue across her clit, and she moaned his name, not wanting him to stop.


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