I woke with a start about an hour later as Joel slid his now flaccid, but still impressive cock out of my weeping cunt. It felt like a flood followed him out. Moving quickly out of the bed I rushed to the bathroom to clean up. I turned on the shower and started as a hand darted past me and turned it off.
“You may wipe away my excess or I will clean it off for you, but you may not wash my scent off for now,” said Joel sternly.
“Why?” I asked flabbergasted. “I feel all sticky and sweaty, and just LOOK at what’s running down my leg!”
“Women in my community would let it run. That sweaty smell is my smell and marks you to every man in this community as mine alone. No one will dare touch you as long as you smell like me. It would be a personal affront to me,” he stated proudly.
“Can I ever shower again?” I asked plaintively. I loved feeling clean and fresh. Freshly fucked was an entirely different feeling. Joel looked confused as he ushered me back out of the bathroom.
“Go lie on the bed and let me clean you,” he coddled continuing to nudge me away from the shower and toward the bed.
“I smell Joel, wolves must have sensitive noses. Isn’t body odor a bad thing?” I asked as I lay down obediently and splayed my thighs open.
I felt fur on the inside of my legs and looked down to see a huge black wolf looking at me. I was shocked at his size; he was almost as big as a small horse. I was captivated by his huge jaws and the razor sharp teeth that lined them. With his tongue lolling out it did make him look distinctly less terrifying.
Joel nuzzled my legs then went to work cleaning with vigor. His tongue was delving deeply into my womanhood as his nose ground constantly against my exposed clit. Despite the purpose of what we were doing I still managed to orgasm and force another round of cleaning.
Unlike me, Joel showered and shaved in the bathroom. He talked while he got ready.
“I have things to take care of today, love,” Joel said as he dressed in a crisp shirt and slacks, “I expect you to stay in my rooms and listen to Nate. I have a couple trusted female members of the pack he will introduce you to. They will teach you etiquette.”
“I have put off introducing you to the entire pack due to our recent security breach. I want the rogues caught before I allow you to mingle with everyone. Not to worry, though. I will have you under constant guard here, where it is safe,” he said.
“Wait, if I’m staying in here, tell me again why I can’t shower,” I raged. “If this is some macho thing,” he cut me off with a raised hand.
“The women that are coming are wolves,” he interrupted me. “They need to sense me on you; it gives them a reason to respect you. As it stands now you have no rank and that puts you in a rather interesting no man’s land, so to speak.”
He bent to place a kiss on my head as he headed out. I sat on the bed feeling more than a little disgruntled. The comment about staying here struck me suddenly.
“Hey, what about my job, can I go back to work on Monday?” I called to him.
“No,” he said walking out the door into the hallway. Sensing me coming he raised a hand to stop me as he turned, “Stay here we will talk later.”
The look on his face brooked no arguing. He was the boss giving orders, well fuck that. I walked into the hall screaming at him. The two guards standing outside stared at me with a mixture of shock and amusement on their faces. In my peripheral vision, I saw heads pop out of rooms down the hallway, but that didn’t stop me.
“No, I worked really hard for my job; you can’t keep me here reeking of sex just waiting for you! Just give me a damn phone and I’ll call a cab and go back to my home. The one I bought by going to work every damn day. I have a contract at my job and I have my student loans. I can’t just walk away when I feel like it…”
As he stepped back toward me I remembered how much bigger he was than me. It should have deterred me, but it didn’t. He stalked back to me and corralled me into his rooms, his eyes glowing slightly. “Enough woman, you are my mate, you will stay here where it is safe. I tried things your way once and it got you kidnapped and nearly killed. We are doing things my way now.”
“Your home will not be lost, it is here now. Your job is here now. There are no contracts that you have been placed under that will supersede what I want for you. Your loans will be repaid. Now please stop arguing with me.” His eyes burned into mine, but lost the fierce amber glow and returned to blue grey.
I was furious, but had to agree with him about the danger. Nobody seemed to have had any trouble getting to me out in the world. He got in my house. Those creepy dogs got me at the restaurant. Once he had me, Lucas could have done anything he wanted, too. It was humiliating to be the weakest link.
I turned on my heel and walked back to the bedroom, tears starting to form in my eyes. Now he had me, he could do whatever he wanted with me. If he wanted to keep me on a leash to show his friends, he could. ‘How long would it be before this Adonis got tired of boring old me and moved on to the next piece of ass?’ I wondered.
Strong arms wrapped around me and I struggled to get out, “Let me go!” I snarled.
“I heard that loud and clear,” he whispered in my ear, “I won’t keep you on a leash, you aren’t a pet. I love you, you are my mate, and I will never get tired of you. Please stop fighting with me. For the record, you smell wonderful.” At the end of his statement he nuzzled in my hair and gave me a minute to compose myself.
Wiping away unshed tears, I turned into his arms and hugged his waist.
“Go to work, I’ll be here when you get back.”
I wandered around his suite for a while and just when I wondered about food there was a knock at the door. Nate ushered in two women, both who appeared about my age. They scented the air in a way that was becoming way too familiar to me.
Each woman was carrying a tray covered with plates. My stomach growled hungrily and the smaller woman laughed.
“He’s not feeding you enough! Good day Madam Alpha, I’m Katrina,” she said then continued quickly, “not to imply Alpha Latro would not feed you well, I’m sure he’s fed you very well.”
I stopped her as politely as I could, “I’m very hungry, you’re correct about that. I get that you were joking and please call me Elizabeth.”
“Sure, Elizabeth, I talk a lot it gets me in trouble sometimes, but I was human like you before Saul changed me. I guess that’s why I’m here,” she giggled a little at her last statement.