The Werewolfs dream

The Werewolfs dream

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"Stay still" he whispered in my ear. His voice is sultry and smooth like chocolate, but very demanding. My mind was telling me to knee him where the sun don't shine, but my body wanted to obey his every command. He had me pinned against the wall with my arms over my head. With his 6'2 height against my 5'2 self, I was clearly at a disadvantage. "P-Pl-Please l-let go," I whispered/moaned. I pleaded with my eyes. His bright aqua blue eyes was boring deep into my violet ones. It was very intimidating. Just like him. "Not when I'm done with you. I want to taste every inch of you. And your not going anywhere until I do,' he said lightly placing butterfly kisses down my next and to my chest. "Chica you'll be lucky if you even walk tomorrow." One of hands begins to travel down my waist and across my stomach. He slides into my pants and presses against my most sacred place. What have I gotten myself into??? This is the first story I've ever done. I hope you like it. Description is before the 1st chapter
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[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

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