Chapter 116 Chapter 116

Aden

I grit my teeth at her words. God damn it.

Because I don't want her like this.

I want her-fuck, but I want her.

I want to bury my cock so deep in this she-wolf so that it makes her whole body shake.

I want to hear her groan with the feeling of me pounding myself inside of her.

I want to bond her to me so that, even long after I'm gone, she could never entertain the idea of sex with another wolf again.

But not. Like. This.

I want Brooklyn in clean sheets, downstairs, in my bed.

I want Brooklyn laid out before me so I can lick every inch of her body, so I can take my time making sure she's ready for me, that her pussy is so wet and aching for me that she comes the moment I press myself inside her.

Not strapped to the wall of this chamber, the place I only take people when...

But I dismiss the thought, looking down at the gorgeous girl bent over in front of me, unable to keep my eyes from roving over the curves of her ass, the way her hair spills over her shoulders.

This beautiful, innocent, sweet girl-bent over for me like this-

My cock twitches at the sight, the thought the animal nature in me urging me to rip those panties off her body and sink myself deep into her right fucking now.

But this...this isn't it.

"More," she gasps again, beginning to look over her shoulder, perhaps wondering what is delaying me.

My body reacts instantly when she begins to peek at me and I smack her on the ass, eliciting a little sharp yelp that makes my stomach clench with want.

insane- "You want this, Brooklyn?" I growl, moving backwards and pulling my shirt over my head before moving to my

now, I know it. I'm deliberately trying to scare her, trying to get her

I only brought here up here to push her to

wouldn't-couldn't-meet my will at every turn

want, more than anything in

to fuck her which

to break

to tame her to my will like the wild filly she is. And to do that, I have to get her to beg

her limit and

power over me, and I need to take it back. Need it, more than I

harder, flinching as she hears my

her again, one hand on her hip,

you want it?" I ask again, desperately hoping... God damn it, I don't even know what I

she gasps, her whole body

when I

of me.

it,

hand from Brooklyn's hip back to her inner thigh, this time

sound of the

finger across her, and then-unable to stop myself-I slip that finger behind the fabric of her panties and traces the

en

pleasure and shock and fear, and slowly, my eyes

she breathes, and I freeze,

me back to myself, I

my hand away from her and step

she says, her voice tormentingly soft and delicate as she stands up straighter, looking over

and stomach wrench as I see

head, so vulnerable before me. "I'm...I'm a

then her lip begins to tremble

for what I pushed this girl to this perfect angel

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