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Copyright ©2008 Selena Illyria
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Tartan Halloween “Trick or Treat,” Katherine whispered in Iain’s ear. He shivered at the husky tone and the soft pain of her nails scraping up his chest. “What’s going on love?” He reached up to take hold of her hands only to have them slip out of his grasp. “It’s Halloween. Time to play.” Her fingertips trailed across his shoulder blades. “I can’t. I have to finish this report for dad.” “That wasn’t a request.” The world went black. Silk pressed against his skin. Iain reached to pull the soft material away from his face only to have his hands slapped. “I told you it’s time to play, and you’re going to do what you’re told.” Iain heard the snap of leather behind him and flinched. “Are you going to whip me if I’m bad?” Katherine laughed. “Spank you maybe, but not whip you. You haven’t been that bad, have you my wolf?” He felt the soft slide of leather gliding across his shoulders and down one arm. He shook his head, “No baby. I haven’t been bad.” “Are you sure? No naughty thoughts? Touching yourself when you weren’t supposed to?”
“Baby…”
“Don’t lie to me Iain, or I may have to punish you.”
Iain licked his lips. “I have thought of fucking you on my desk.”
“Is that it?”
“I also thought of fucking you against a bookshelf in the library.”
“Mmmm… that sounds lovely.”
Something heavy dropped into his lap and then began to trail upward over his
thigh. “Katherine?” He heard a soft thud before he felt soft hands sliding down over his chest. “You’re very warm. It’s almost the full moon. You’re body heat is rising. I bet you’re raging for a fuck, more than usual.” A sharp pain lanced through his stomach. His wolf was clawing to break free and fuck its mate. “Yes, I want you. We want you.” Power rippled across his skin, goose bumps rising in its wake. A growl spilled from his lips. His canines burned. A dull ache began in his gums. Inhaling deeply, Iain could smell the musky scent of arousal drifting toward him. “You smell so damn good.” “And I’m very wet. I’ve been very wet all day. All I could think of was you.”
Iain inhaled sharply as Katherine’s hand wrapped around his silk covered cock.
“I’m so hot, I can’t wait to feel you inside of me. Push your chair back from the
desk.” She let go of his cock, much to Iain’s disappointment. Her scent moved away from him. He pushed the chair back and waited. Iain didn’t have to wait long. Hands ran up his legs, squeezing his thighs before taking hold of his waistband, trying to pull his pants down. He had to lift his ass so she could accomplish this action. The silk slid down his legs, and cool air brushed his bare skin. “Much better.” He felt the soft glide of leather over his skin. “Katherine, what are you wearing? Are those leather gloves?”
“Hmmm… should I let you see?” Her hands left his legs. He heard her footfalls moving around him. “All right, but no touching.” “Katherine, I can’t not touch you,” Iain growled. “Then I won’t fuck you. You have to be a very good boy. I know. I’ll tie your hands together, that way you can’t touch me. I’m in control of this encounter Iain. Will you let me take the lead, hmm?” “Baby…” Iain started only to be cut off. “You are alpha of this pack. I get that. But I’m your mate. Give your mate the gift of being in control, please.” She nipped his ear, causing him to tremble at the sharp pain. His cock twitched in response. “Okay baby, you’re in control this time.” “Good.” The blindfold slipped from his eyes. The dimly lit study was fuzzy at first before his vision finally cleared. He looked around but didn’t see Katherine. “Look straight ahead, no peeking.” He did as she asked, patience wearing away with each second that went by. His wolf was chafing at the bit, needing to be with its mate. Iain felt the slide of silk before the cloth tightened around his wrists. His hands fell against the soft padding of the chair. Anticipation rushed through him. When Katherine finally stepped into his line of sight he nearly came. Her hair was piled high on her head in an elaborate bun. A black leather mask encased half of her face. Her full lips, painted a glossy deep red, were the only visible feature. She wore only a black leather waistcoat with silk ribbon shoulder straps. Her breasts were exposed, the dark brown nipples already tightened peaks. Looking down, he saw she wore no underwear, only black leather topped stockings and knee high lace up black boots. Iain swallowed, his wolf whimpering with need. “I want you, now!” His voice was a deep baritone edged in a growl. “Fuck me, Katherine, fuck me now!” Her lips curved into a smile. “My thoughts exactly, my love.”
Katherine walked toward him, a confident swagger causing her hips to sway seductively. She stopped before him, dark brown eyes glittering, and straddled his thighs, lowering herself down slowly. The scent of her arousal increased, intoxicating him. Iain waited, control on a knife’s edge. He could easily have rip his silken bonds to shreds, but he refused. Katherine wanted to be in control and he would give it to her. He felt the moist heat of her pussy, the slick side of her nether lips. He didn’t move, holding himself so still he could have been a statue. Reaching between them, Katherine took hold of his cock, giving it a quick squeeze before lowering herself down further. His cock head slowly slipped into her tight, wet sheath. Her cunt clenched around the thick crest, and he groaned. Tilting his head back, eyes narrowing, he savored the feeling, pushing back the hunger to thrust his hips upward, burying himself balls deep inside of her. Her pussy slowly swallowed his cock. “More baby, take more of me inside of that sweet pussy. Fuck me.” Inch by inch she continued to torture them both, sweat slipped down his chest, over the ridges of his abdomen. He clenched his fists holding himself back, his wolf whimpered and scratched at his insides wanting to be let loose to fuck its mate. Not yet, Iain growled at the beast. “Fuck me Katherine. Fuck me, claim me. You’re my mate, my one and only. Damn it, fuck me now!” She impaled herself on him. Her cunt clenched. He groaned. “Yes, fuck me, baby, fuck me now.” She began to move, up and down, riding him slowly before increasing the pace. Her cunt clenched with each downward stroke. He thrust his hips up, meeting her movements. They moved together, slick bodies sliding against each other. The wet sounds of sex combined with grunts filled the air. She slid a hand into his hair, taking a handful of brown-black tresses. Tugging back his head, Katherine brought her lips down, taking his mouth in a rough, dominating kiss. Her teeth scraped his bottom lip, tugging the plump flesh into her mouth.
Katherine rode him faster, harder, diamond hard nipples scraping his chest. Her free hand ran up his abdomen, over his chest before taking hold of Iain’s shoulder, clutching the muscle tightly. Her nails sunk into the skin. She released his lip. “Is this the way you want it Iain? Do you like me being in charge?” “I love you being in charge. Fuck me baby. Fuck me harder.” She rode him faster as her kisses trailed down his neck. She bit down over his pulse, sucking the skin into her mouth. His body jerked as a spark of pain went off inside of him. “Katherine…” She moaned, releasing the skin on his neck, head tilting back. “So close.” “Come on my cock baby. Come for me,” Iain growled. She cried out, pussy walls fluttering around his cock. “Yes baby, come for me.” His teeth elongated, and pain ran through him. His nails lengthened to sharp talons, his wrists thickened, ripping the silk scarf apart. Iain took her hips in his hands, claws sinking into her skin, piercing the flesh. She cried out. He watched her fall apart, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she began to shake. Watching her come was all it took to push him over the edge. Letting out a loud growl, he slammed into her, fucking her hard, hitting her cervix with each thrust. “Mine. Mine. Mine.” Fingers of heat slid up his spine. He threw back his head and howled as his orgasm rushed over him. His balls tightened against his body. His cock twitched before he spurted his seed deep inside of her. He continued to fuck her until his balls were empty. Breathing harshly, he rested his forehead against her shoulder momentarily, placing a soft kiss on her slick flesh. Iain raised his head and looked at Katherine. “You’re beautiful in your afterglow. God, I love you.” Katherine laughed. “You’re not so bad yourself.” She kissed him lightly. Then the door banged open and they heard bodies falling to the floor, along with “Omphf,” and “Ow, my ass.” The Montgomery twins and Robin landed on the floor in a heap, all of them dressed in pirate costumes. Iain glared at the trio. “Can’t we get any privacy?”
“Uh, we just came up to ask where the candy is. We’re going to leave now.” Robin scrambled up, trying to pull Lochlan up as she went. “Yes, we must go. We’ve got some things to do,” Rorick said grabbing hold of Robin’s hand and pulling her out of the room. Lochlan followed them, hands on Robin’s ass. Iain and Katherine shook their heads and laughed. Katherine looked down at Iain, gaze softening. “Happy Halloween, Iain.” “Happy Halloween, my love.”
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