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.

hands above her head in one

I muse aloud, dragging my free hand down her soft curves. “What to do? There are so

clearly not liking the sound of

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

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 of punishment if it didn’t excite her so much. I could just

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

she can feel exactly how slippery

them off” I decide, Then

them in a neat bow around her wrists. “Wha- are you

right.” I confirm, swatting her behind. “Now be a

“Why?” She asks suspiciously.

undoing my belt. “Why do you think? I want you to show me how sorry you are for disobeying me and

between her own legs and soothe the ache. When she still doesn’t move, I tangle my fingers into the long locks of her hair, applying

through when we were married. I never want her to feel neglected

young couple in love, an Alpha and Omega unashamed to be

in her la*p as I pull my c0ck from my trousers, not bothering to get fully undressed. “Can I touch myself?” She

I say, arching my

peeks up at me from beneath her lashes. “But lache.”

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