The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups by Jane Above Story

Chapter 140

Ethan

Before my eyes, my strong, feisty Jane is suddenly transformed into a needy Omega. Her inner wolf instantly responds to the dominance of my own, and her instincts to give chase take over. She slips out of my arms, backing away with a flush of anticipation, excitement, and just a little fear. “Why? Am l in trouble?

” She asks, her little tongue darting out to we*t her l!ps.

The sound of her pounding heart and tremulous voice sends my prey drive into high gear, and the sight of her pink tongue makes me hard as a rock. “I think it’s safe to say you’ve bitten off more than you can chew, I state, prowling towards her, “but that’s an interesting choice of words. I never did give you any consequences for stowing away on the ship.”

“Consequences?” Jane squeaks, her eyes going wide.

“That’s right.” I flash my fangs, and the scent of her ar0usal slams into me. I breathe in the sweet aroma with relish- it makes me want to take her now, hard and fast. But I want to make this last, I want to drag out the pleasure until she’s positively begging me for relief.

“Get on the bed.”

The order sparks a glimmer of defiance in her beautiful green eyes, and she tilts her chin up. “Or what?”

A smirk splits my cheeks in two. I love every part of Jane, every one of her moods both good and bad, but this is undoubtedly one of my favorites. There’s nothing cuter than when she’s clearly turned on but her wolf is driving her to challenge me. Sometimes she doesn’t even realize why she’s testing me, making me prove my strength and power before giving herself to me. She knows how much pleasure I can give her, yet every time it’s the same story.

“Or this.” I growl, pouncing. I catch her easily and toss her onto the bed, covering her body with my own before she can try to scramble away.

her hands above

my free hand down her soft curves.

her eyes, clearly not liking the

she hisses in protest. “I could tie you up and have my wicked way with you, take all the pleasure for myself and leave you wanting.” Jane whines and tries to rock her h!ps into mine, but continue describing my various ideas. “l could put you over my knee and spank your luscious little behind.” This makes her eyes go almost comically wide, she looks both horrified and impossibly curious, and I decide to keep that thought in mind for a later date. “I could give you more pleasure than you can handle, show you how getting the thing

think it’s safe to say I learned my lesson.” It’s true that she’d been so horribly sick on the journey that she probably regretted stowing away – but that wasn’t the lesson I care about most. I care about her endangering herself, being reckless, defying me. Still, I wouldn’t choose this particular method

my hand between her legs. “If you don’t like the idea, then why are

can feel exactly how slippery she is

off” I decide, Then you

enough to strip her clothes off, then use her p*nties like a rope, tying them in a neat bow around her wrists. “Wha- are you tying me

swatting her behind. “Now be a good girl and get on your

“Why?” She asks suspiciously.

I want you to show me how sorry you are for

pouting, and I see her hands twitch as if she’s fighting the impulse to reach down between her own legs and soothe the ache. When she still doesn’t move, I tangle my fingers into

to take her so firmly in hand, especially after everything we went through when we were married. I never want her to feel neglected or like a pleasure slave, but I can sense how profoundly things have shifted in

the old days, before pups, before Eve – when we were just a young couple in love, an

pull my c0ck from my trousers, not bothering to get fully undressed. “Can I touch myself?” She asks hopefully, her hands again twitching in

you think?” I say, arching my

peeks up at me from beneath

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