Captured - Cara Wylde Page 0,37

“o”, but she was still being silent, and I needed her to be loud. I needed to know that what I was doing to her overwhelmed her and frightened her. I kept rubbing my rod against her clit, and soon she started trembling under me. I knew she was nearing an orgasm, but I wasn’t going to let her have it. She didn’t deserve it. Not after she’d fooled Thorn and tried to escape. I stopped right when her pupils started dilating and she began to rock her hips to meet me.

“Please… Don’t stop…”

I grinned. “Why?”

“I… I’m so close.”

“Of course you are. Well, guess what, slut. You’re not allowed to cum.” As I said the words, I shoved my dick inside her. She tensed up at the intrusion and screamed weakly. I was too big for her, that much was obvious. “I will fuck you for as long as I want, but you won’t cum. Do you hear me? If you cum, bitch, I will punish you. I will make you suffer. I don’t care about your pleasure. Get that through your thick skull.” Even as I said that, I knew I was only lying to myself. It didn’t matter. If I didn’t let her orgasm, my brothers would, later. For as long as she was with us, it wasn’t like she was going to be deprived of orgasms. “Say you understand.”

Her chin trembled. “I do… I understand.”

“Say you won’t come, no matter what.”

“I won’t come.”

“Good.” I stroked her hair, and she closed her eyes for a second. I didn’t like that. “Look at me. You don’t get to check out, bitch.”

“I wasn’t trying to,” she whispered. “I would never check out when I’m with you…”

Was she talking about me specifically, or about Reid and Thorn, too? It was a good thing we’d been raised to share everything we had, otherwise Isabel would’ve certainly caused trouble between us.

Her cunt was tight and wet. I was deep inside her, buried to the hilt, and my cock expanded even more in anticipation. I had to exercise some control over my own lust because I felt like I was going to explode at any moment. I’d wanted to fuck Isabel since the night I’d stormed into her home and murdered her family. It hadn’t been too long ago, but to me it felt like ages. I didn’t like how she made me feel. I didn’t like the fact that I’d just penetrated her pussy and I already seemed to be addicted to it. I pulled out until only the tip was in, and then thrust deep and hard, so hard that I thought I would surely break her. She screamed. I chuckled darkly and did it again, and again. I was pounding her so fast, so brutally that I ended up pushing her away from me. I moved onto my knees, grabbed her by the hips, and impaled her on my dick. She was lying on her back, with her ass in my lap, her hands trying to grab onto anything she could reach. Her long, beautiful blond hair was damp with sweat, her red lips were swollen, and her tits were bouncing like mad, her nipples pink and as hard as pebbles. Her body responded eagerly to my ministrations. I could feel her cunt grow slicker with every thrust of my long, thick cock. Her passage was hot and flexible, expanding to accommodate me. It was almost embarrassing to admit that my dick had never fucked a pussy quite like hers before.

As I picked up the pace, my hands turned into wolf claws. I felt my feet shift, too, and all over my body, black fur sprouted out of my pores. I growled deep in my chest, feeling my beast wanting to come out, wanting to claim her and tear her apart. I held back as much as I could. My chest and arms were covered in fur now, and I dug my claws deep into her skin, drawing blood. The scent of it got me so high that I didn’t know what I was doing anymore. As I pounded Isabel fast, hard, with pure abandon, I was aware that Reid and Thorn were still in the cabin with us. One quick glance around, and I saw them drinking and smoking lazily in front of the fireplace. They had their clothes on, but the huge tents in their pants were proof they were thoroughly enjoying the show. If I crossed a line,