Her Dream Come True [Blackwood Falls 2] (Siren Publishing Classic)

  With a few more words of good-bye, Trish and Luke made their way back to their SUV. During the journey home, she became so excited she was bouncing in her seat. Luke simply smiled and laughed at her. After passing into their pack lands, they drove for about thirty minutes when all of a sudden Luke turned the car onto a dirt road. He parked a few hundred yards in and looked at her.

  The expression on his face was pure lust and of a sexual predator. She was thrilled knowing she was his prey. In the next moment, he had his seatbelt off, was out of the car and opening her door. He all but dragged her from her seat and she was in such a good mood she decided to play with him. When her feet were on the ground, she raised her hands up to his chest with a slutty smile. He returned the smile with a grin of his own. Before he had a chance to do anything else, she used all her strength to push against his chest. He stumbled back just a few steps, but it created the small space she needed to run. She dove into the forest on her right and ran, dodging trees, branches, logs and other items. She heard Luke’s laugh coming from the car. It wasn’t a laugh of humor, but rather one of a promise, a promise of sexual torment when he caught her. And she had no doubt he would catch her.

  She felt the muscles in her legs burn as she pushed her body faster when she heard him begin his pursuit. It didn’t take long for him to be within touching distance and when she heard him reach for her, she shifted into her wolf, surprising him once again. As she darted off in a different way, she heard that laugh again and she felt a zing of pleasure rush through her wolf at what would happen when he caught her.

  After running for another minute or so, Trish slowed her speed to see how close Luke was to her. She was disappointed to find she couldn’t hear him give chase. Lifting her muzzle, she inhaled a deep breath to see if she could smell him. When she couldn’t, she realized she had lost him. How in the hell could I have gotten away from him? she asked herself. Never in a million years would she have thought she could outrun or hide from him, but here she was. She started walking in the direction she was heading in before she stopped. She knew there was a small stream nearby and decided to go there.

  As she walked around a large bush, she yelped in surprise to find Luke, in all his naked glory, lounging on a large rock. His expression was one of boredom as he pretended to inspect his nails.

  “You know Red, running from me like that wasn’t a very good idea,” he told her, not looking up from his nails. Although the words were meant as a threat, she could hear the laughter in his voice. She smiled to herself before backing away from him. As fast as she could, she spun around. She didn’t even have the chance to take a step forward, however, before he caught her. They tumbled to the ground, he in his human form, she in her wolf. Knowing the chances of her hurting him in her wolf form were low as he was too strong and quick for her. She still shifted back into her human half when she had landed on the forest floor. Before she had a chance to replace the air that had left her lungs, Luke had her body pinned beneath his and her hands stretched above her head, both wrists shackled by one of his large hands.

  “Such a naughty wolf, running from not only her mate, but her Master like that,” he told her. “What are we going to do with you?” His other hand was leisurely running up and down her body as he spoke, sending chills all over her. Goose bumps rose on her skin where his fingers touched. “Here I’d planned some lovemaking under the stars, but now I’ll have to punish you.” Her pussy clenched in need at his words and she could feel liquid start to flow.

  Before she had a chance to reply to his comments, quicker than she could imagine, he lifted himself and her off the ground. She wasn’t on her feet more than two seconds before he lifted her up and put her over his shoulder. Loving the playfulness in his voice as he pretended to be angry, she decided to play a little more. She started squirming, trying to get down. Her efforts were stopped almost as soon as she had begun, however, when Luke brought his hand down hard on her backside.

  He carried her over to the large rock she had found him lounging on just moments before. When he sat down, she redoubled her efforts to try and escape again. He once again easily overpowered her and in the next instant he had her laid over his lap, both her legs trapped under one of his and her arms held behind her back, her wrists once again shackled by his much larger hand.

  “Twenty, I think,” he told her. “Not very much considering how naughty you’ve been, but looking at the beautiful marks already on your ass, they will make twenty feel like forty.”

  She expected him to begin right away, but instead, felt his hand caressing her marked flesh. He rubbed first one, then the other cheek before squeezing the globes. She hadn’t really thought her plan of escape through very well now that he had her like this. Her ass was sore already and having twenty spanks would be hard to take. She wouldn’t if she would be able to manage it, but guessed she didn’t really have a choice. She had her safe word for when they were playing, but it didn’t count when she was being punished.

  “Wait, I don’t need to be punished,” she shouted out when she felt his hand leave her flesh. “I was just playing. I know there was no chance of me getting away from you. Come on Care Bear, don’t be so mean,” she pleaded with him. He once again gave her the laugh from when she first ran away from the car and her treacherous body basked in the sound. Her pussy clenched once more and she felt her juices begin to flow down her inner thigh.

  “Oh I know you were, Red. But, as I’ve already said, you spoiled my nice romantic plans of making love to you under the stars. Plus, this fine ass of yours is so damn spankable. Count out loud and thank me after every one. And make it meaningful. If you miss one, we start again. Understand?”

  “Yes,” she told him in a mix between fear and excitement. The sharp smack shocked her and she gasped. She didn’t even feel him raise his arm.

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes, Sir,” she rushed out, not believing she had forgotten his title while they were playing, even if it was a punishment that she didn’t think she deserved.

  “That’s better. Now, before we begin, I want to let you know something. I’ve changed my mind. The spanking won’t be your punishment. It will still go ahead because why waste the opportunity when you’re all ready for it? The punishment will be afterward. Now count.” And with that, the spanking began.

  “One, thank you, Sir,” she shouted after the first smack. As the number rose, so did the level of pain and pitch of her voice. Luke wasn’t to be fooled, however, because she knew he would be aware of how high her arousal was rising. By the time they reached twenty, she was all out sobbing in pain and frustration. She had become so aroused, she had begun wriggling around on his knees to try and rub her clit for relief. He had noticed what she was doing and put a stop to it. The evil man had also decided it would be a good idea to check how wet she was after every three spanks. The first time he had plunged his fingers into her channel, she had sobbed with relief, thinking he would allow her to come. She was sadly mistaken, however. After finger fucking her for only a few strokes, he would pull his fingers away and leave her begging for more before he continued to spank her.

  Now the spanking was over, she couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her, stretching her while filling her up. He frustrated her even more by rubbing and squeezing her ass cheeks again for a number of moments. He simply laughed at her pleading and whining to him to fuck her. She wanted it hard and rough and knew he did as well. After what felt like hours or even days, he finally lifted her off his lap. “On your knees,” he demanded in what she called his Dom voice. Without thought, she dropped to her knees and looked up at him. Considering her own arousal was almost blinding, she suddenly wanted nothing more than to suck his cock before he took her. She licked her lips as she watched him fist his massive erection and pump it slowly right in front of her. She couldn’t wait to taste his cum. She wasn’t worried about him coming in her mouth as the man could sometimes come three times before going soft. “Suck,” was all he said now, and it
was all she needed.

  Reaching up, she went to take a hold of the most perfect cock she had ever seen, when he grabbed her hands. “I said suck, not touch. Hands behind your back. If you move them, you won’t come for a week.” The warning was enough to have her linking her fingers together at the small of her back with a vow not to move them again until she had her treat. She waited until he gave her a nod of approval before opening her mouth and leaning into him. Licking the slit, she collected the clear drops of pre-cum that were oozing out and felt a small tremor run through her body at his taste. She was happy to shout to the world that she was addicted to his flavor. Running her tongue over the large, mushroom-shaped head a few times, she sucked it into her mouth, loving the moan that broke from his mouth. She was rewarded with another few drops of pre-cum, which she lapped up greedily. Running her tongue along the length of his cock, she knew it wouldn’t be long before he took over the blow job and she wasted no time. When she traced the large, pulsing vein back to the head, she had just enough time to pay special attention to the sensitive spot on the underside just below the head before Luke pushed his fingers into her hair. He didn’t give her time to prepare. He simply pushed his cock deep into her mouth, not stopping until he hit the back of her throat. She gagged a little but not enough to make her stop. She followed his cock as he pulled it from her mouth. He chuckled at her eagerness. “Greedy little cock whore tonight, aren’t you.” If it was anyone else calling her that, she would have been majorly pissed off and more than likely bite the cock in her mouth. But it wasn’t just anyone. It was Luke, and his crude words sent an erotic thrill straight to her clit, which pulsed with need.

  Trish didn’t have time for any more thoughts as Luke began fucking her mouth hard and fast. She loved every second of it. Relaxing her throat, she was able to take him further with every one of his strokes. She couldn’t take him all the way and doubted she ever would but he seemed more than happy with what she could do. Swallowing around the head every time it was down her throat, it wasn’t very long before his rhythm became more erratic. Soon he stilled, lodged as deep in her throat as he could go. A second later, she felt his cock swell before stream after stream of cum flooded her throat. She swallowed as much as she could, but some spilled out when he removed his still-hard cock from her mouth. She tried to catch the escaped goodness with her tongue but she couldn’t reach it all. She looked up at him, hoping he could see her dilemma at not being able to use her hands. He chuckled and used his fingers to push her treat back into her mouth. Licking and sucking the digit clean, she smiled at him with thanks.

  Luke wasted no time in getting behind her. He ordered her to spread her legs and move her arms until she was on all fours. This was one of her favorite positions and it had her juices running like a stream down her legs before Luke even got himself kneeled between her legs. He made another crude comment about how wet she was when he teased her with his fingers. She whimpered, begging him with her moans and whines that she needed him now. Thankfully, he didn’t tease her any longer. If he had, she would have to do him some bodily harm. She groaned at the feel of the head of his cock rubbing against her before pushing into her begging hole. She was right. She came as soon as the head breached her. Luke stopped pushing inside of her, and when she could see again, she wondered what was wrong. She realized what she had done. He hadn’t given her permission to come. Shit.

  “Seems more punishment’s in order,” was all he said before slamming into her. The grip on her hips was hard enough to leave finger-shaped bruises, but she didn’t care. She loved each and every mark he gave her and looked at them whenever she could. The pace he set was almost brutal and she knew she would be on the edge of the cliff in no time at all. When she reached the edge, she began begging to be allowed to come. He didn’t answer at first, but when he didn’t, he did three things at almost the same time. He leaned over her body, whispering in her ear that she was allowed, and at the same time one of his hands snaked round her front and two fingers squeezed her clit. The orgasm swept her away in its power, and the second it started he lowered his mouth to her mating mark on her neck, biting her hard. The power of her orgasm, already so strong, grew in intensity, so much so that she thought she passed out for a moment. Luke never missed a beat and drew three more orgasms out of her before finally coming himself.

  They collapsed into a pile of limbs and heavy breathing, lying in their post-orgasmic bliss. Before long, she felt the chill in the air and raised her head from where Luke had placed it on his chest. She gave him a quick kiss on his lips before they got up and headed back to the car.

  Chapter Seventeen

  On the way home, Luke thought of a way to punish Trish for coming without permission. He hadn’t really meant it when he said he was going to punish her for running from him. In fact, he enjoyed chasing her and wished it had lasted a little longer. But he also couldn’t wait to be inside of her. He had given her a short head start before beginning his pursuit. He knew she wasn’t a great tracker or hunter but he had to laugh at how easy it was for him to find her. She had gone in a straight direction and made enough noise to raise the dead. He had to admit though that she surprised him when she shifted. He wasn’t expecting it and had to praise her for her creativity. It again took him no time to track her, or to overtake her and be ready and waiting for her with her being none the wiser. Once she had shifted back and he saw her sexy-as-sin ass with all the fading bruises and welts from a few nights ago, he knew he couldn’t stop himself from spanking her. She was the perfect amount of a masochist to his sadistic tendencies.

  When they were only a minute or so from their house, he thought of the perfect punishment for her. Not wanting to disturb her sleeping peacefully in the passenger seat, he managed to keep his laugh about his punishment to himself. She would hate it more than anything and he had just the contraption that he would need. He pulled into their drive and managed to get her out of the car without waking her. Their clothes had shredded when they had shifted and she was now wrapped in a blanket he had kept in the backseat. Hopefully he could get her where he wanted her to be and could start her punishment before she woke. Carrying her upstairs, he gently placed her onto their bed before heading to his toy collection at the back of the closet. He spotted the chastity belt in the third drawer down. He had never used this kind on anyone before and couldn’t wait to play with it. It had a built-in clit vibrator and you could attach a butt plug and a vibrator as well. It came with a remote control for the clit vibrator and the pussy vibrator, which he would never let out of his sight. He couldn’t help but grin as he picked which plug and vibrator he wanted to use.

  Heading back into the bedroom, he carefully moved her this way and that until the belt was in place beneath her. Now all he had to do was to insert the plug, vibrator and then lock her up. Just on the off chance she would fight him to stop him from locking it in place once she woke up, he quickly handcuffed her wrists to the headboard and began stretching her ass with his fingers. He used her own pussy juices as lube and thought there wasn’t a better kind. She moaned and her legs started moving restlessly as he worked and he had the plug all the way into her ass by the time she was fully awake. She didn’t realize what he was doing when she first woke as she gave him a knowing smile as he began working the vibrator into her pussy. When it was seated all the way in, he decided, with her hands unable to stop him, he would explain about her punishment. As he began attaching the plug to the space provided in the belt, he spoke. “Now, you may be thinking we’re about to have round two, but you’re wrong.” He had started working on the vibrator by now, fitting it into its own slot. “This is your punishment,” he told her. She still hadn’t realized what was happening if her reply was anything to go from.

  “Care Bear, if this is a punishment, I’ll be naughty more often.” He just laughed. He couldn’t wait to see her reaction when she found the truth out.

  “Oh I don’t think you’ll be thinking that in a minute.” Her smile was replace
d with one of confusion. She lifted her head in time to see him close the belt, making sure the clit vibrator was in the correct place before locking it and putting the key, which was on a chain, around his neck. “There you go. Now if this doesn’t stop you from coming before you have permission, I’ll eat my hat. Until I think you’ve learned your lesson, you’re not allowed to come. I’ll tease and torment you, but never enough to get you off.” He rose over her and unlocked the handcuffs. “Let’s have a shower and something to eat before bed.” He headed into the bathroom, laughing his ass off as she finally understood what he had done to her.

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  Two things Trish knew for sure were that she was going to go stir crazy and that her mate had a death wish. It had been three days since he had put her in the chastity belt and had been true to his word. She hadn’t come once. He had tormented her for the three days with the clit vibrator. The only time he had taken it off was when she needed the toilet. Thankfully he had removed the vibrator and butt plug the next morning.

  Apart from when she was at work or with her parents, who had come to see her every day since their reunion, he had brought her to the edge of her orgasm cliff so many times she had lost count. Each and every time, even when he was away from her, he had stopped just before she took the plunge. Who bloody knew the small remote control had such a strong signal, she thought as she waited for Luke to return home from training a few pack members. Over the past few days, he had worked mostly on the outer perimeter when on patrol, which in some parts was a four-hour drive away and he still managed to turn the vibrator on. She had been moving a large dish from the kitchen counter to the oven one time and the whole thing ended on the floor when he had turned the damned thing on. One thing she had promised herself was that when her punishment was over and he took it off, she was burning it. The only thing that made her the smallest bit happy was that Luke hadn’t come either.