Page 132 of Dominion
He brought both hands to her ass and massaged her cheeks roughly, squeezing and opening her ass, then sliding his calloused palms down the backs of her legs and taking her panties off her ankles.
She moaned.
“Move and I’ll double your punishment.” His voice was smoke and velvet.
Her bottom clenched. She wanted more but also didn’t want to keep fighting him.
“Good girl.” With a stunning show of strength, he lifted her by the waist until she was on her knees on the bed. “I think I need you arranged a little differently.” He returned with the rope and tugged her left ankle wide, then secured it to the bedpost.
“What are you doing?”
He didn’t answer, but moved to her right leg, stretching it in the opposite direction and wrapping her ankle with tight coils of rope so that she lay on her belly with her legs spread-eagled.
“This is supposed to keep me safe?” she blustered. “You’ve just made it easy to do anything you want to me.”
As if to underscore her fear, she saw his eyes had turned pale blue as he stared at her with bald hunger.
“Shouldn’t you be the one tied up?”
“That’s not how it works.” His voice had deepened and the bulge in his pants revealed his intense interest. “I’m the dominant wolf, princess.”
But she was probably right.His vision had domed at the sight of her lying in such a provocative position, the pink heart of her sex exposed and spread wide, her juicy ass on display for his punishment. Lust rolled through in waves, making him dizzy.
But no. He had self-control. It was one of the many things he’d learned in the years since his father kicked him out of the pack. Drawing a deep breath, he rested one knee on the bed to get close enough and brought his hand down on one side of Melissa’s ass.
The sound she made was pure sex.
He delivered three sharp slaps.
She gasped and the muscles in her back stood out in cords. Beautiful. She was fucking gorgeous.
He spanked her some more, loving the way she clenched her cheeks together and squirmed over the pillows; but he’d tied her without any slack, so she went nowhere.
He stopped and rubbed her ass. “Good girl.” He continued, squeezing roughly, his lids going heavy with the pleasure of owning her sweet little ass.
She moaned. The scent of her arousal hit him like a drug, sending a wash of heat over his entire body. When she lifted her ass for more, he had to suck in his breath to keep from claiming her.
He wasn’t about to untie her, not when the sight of her fulfilled every erotic dream he’d ever had. He slapped her pussy.
“Cody,” she cried.
He slapped her pussy again, loving the wet kiss of moisture that came away on his fingers. Her arousal fueled his lust close to the breaking point.
He spanked down the inside of her left leg.
“Cody… Cody, please.”
He fucking loved it when she begged.
“What do you need, baby?” He slapped her pussy with the belt again.
She wriggled her upper body, the only part of her able to move. “Oh, my God, Cody, please.”
“Tell me.” He spanked her pussy again.
“You! I need you… inside me.”
The wolf in him roared and his vision domed. His jeans were down and off before he’d even taken a breath. Somehow, through the fog, he remembered to grab a condom from the bedside table.