Cain’s eyes burned into mine as a devious smile placated his plump lips. I didn’t know what was in store for me, but I was excited to find out. Then, finally, he reared back and stood to his feet, then casually strolled into the closet. I continued to lay there, waiting for him to come back, but it had now been a few moments, and I started to wonder, what in the hell he was doing?
I stood up from the bed and crept towards the closet, trying to peek in as I got closer. Just as I was about to cross the threshold, Cain emerged from the closet. He grabbed me by the wrist and spun me around, slamming me face-first into the wall. Cain held my hands together behind my back before wrapping my hair around his other hand and tugging it back slightly.
His soft, plump lips brushed against my ear. “Did I say you could move?” He asked in a husky tone.
I bit my lower lip. “No, but I was becoming bored waiting for y….”
Cain cut me off by pulling my hair tighter and causing my head to jolt backwards. He then brushed his lips down my neck and nipped at my overly sensitive flesh, sending shivers throughout my body.
“You disobeyed me once again. I don’t like being disobeyed, and now you are going to be punished for that, Freja.” He whispered oh so sweetly.
My chest heaved, and my bottom lip quivered as the pool of wetness between my legs had now soaked through my panties.
Taking in a deep breath, I asked in a daring tone, “What’s my punishment?”
A rumble vibrated from his chest. “You’ll have to be a good girl and wait and see.” He whispered.
Cain released my hair, and I could feel him now binding my wrists together. After he bounded my hands, he tied a piece of silky material over my eyes, restricting my sight. The anticipation was now overwhelming as I waited for him to make his next move.
He turned me around so I was no longer facing the wall; his hands started to explore my body, touching every inch of me. Suddenly, Cain gripped my shorts and tore them from my body, causing me to gasp. His hands ran down the length of my body, going lower and lower. Cain’s hands were now firmly caressing my thighs as he nipped and kissed at my neck, making me moan and thrive within his hold.
Cain’s grip tightened, holding me in place. “Don’t move and be quiet.” He said sternly.
I stilled myself, attempting to remain motionless and silent, but that was something that I wasn’t sure I would be able to do, especially with his touch. Cain continued to torture me; his hands slid up my thighs and to my ass, gripping it hard and possessively. His one hand then gripped the seam of my underwear and tore them from my body, making me shudder.
Cain tugged my lower half closer to him, then bit and licked at my sensitive flesh. His hand came around and reached between my thighs, Cain’s fingers then glided against my wet folds, and another shuddering breath escaped from my lips.
He continued gliding his fingers across my aching pussy, then slipped a finger inside of me, thrusting it in and out. I let out a lust-filled moan and writhed from his touch, but as I did, he removed his finger and stood up.
Cain gripped my hair firmly again. “I thought I told you not to move and to be quiet? You just don’t know when or how to behave, do you?” He asked in a teasing tone.
I shook my head. “No, I don’t. I guess you will just have to punish me some more.” I said seductively, then bit my lower lip.
Cain let out a low growl before releasing my hair and gripping my shirt, and tearing it from my body, leaving me completely exposed now.
He turned me around and pushed me against the wall, his erection pressing into my ass. His arm snaked around me, reaching up to clasp around my neck. Cain then tilted my head back and bit my neck before whispering. “Oh, I promise you, I will.” He said in a husky tone.
Cain pulled me away from the wall and threw me onto the bed. I could hear his large feet approaching the bed; then, he smacked me on the ass with something cold and hard.
I gasped loudly. “What the hell was that?” Whatever it was that Cain had smacked me with, it wasn’t his hand, and I was unsure of how I felt about it.
He smacked me again, a little harder this time. “Shut up!” His voice was growly now as he flipped me over and pulled me up into a sitting position. “Be a good girl for once and follow my orders.” I just smiled at him in response and mentally gave him the finger.
I heard his zipper undo, and the anticipation was consuming me now, waiting for his next move. I listened to the sound of him shuffling before Cain gripped my hair. “Open your mouth.” He demanded in a feral tone.
I tilted my head. “What?” I had never done anything like this before, and although it was turning me on, I was a bit nervous.
“Open your fucking mouth.” He growled out, his wolf now on the surface, as the lust and desire consumed him. My wolf damn near purred at his wolf’s presence.
I opened my mouth, hesitantly and he eased his hard cock in, grazing my lips with his soft skin. I tried to rear back, but he only gripped my hair tighter and kept me in place. “Don’t move, or I’ll shove it all the way in and choke you.” It took me by surprise at the man-beast before me now. I hadn’t seen this dominant side to him before; it was a turn-on but also a bit intense.