My Billionaire Werewolf Master (Paranormal Erotica) by Brandy Corvin

Author:Brandy Corvin
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: forced, werewolf, billionaire, rough sex, bondage, Erotic Fiction, domination, power play, Erotica, fifty shades
Publisher: Brandy Corvin
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Bent over whilst naked on the cold hard surface of the table, my nipples harden on contact. I raise my ass in the air, swaying it ever so slightly while waiting for Master Dyne to fill me up with his piping hot seed.

I tremble excitedly at the thought, and even more so having his intense eyes on my most private parts.

I grow shier by the second and the initial awkwardness that was banished away is gradually coming back, bit by bit.

Despite how impersonal Master Dyne may be, I think he's actually more sensitive to the thoughts and feelings of others than he lets on.

I should be used to this by now, but he always manages to surprise me every time. When I least expect it, he grabs me from behind and instantly sets my body aflame with aching passion.

My ass shudders under his vice-like grip. I struggle slightly, trying to free myself from his strong hold on me. A slight fear courses through my veins as he holds me so hard I feel like I'm about to explode.

But before I can react further, I feel his engorged member thrust right into my wet, wanting insides.

"Hoooly fuck!" I mouth breathlessly.

He slides his hard cock inside me easily enough. It's not that hard when I'm already so wet.

"Unnnnh!" I hear him moaning ever so slightly behind me. Are the nearly-impenetrable emotional walls of Master Dyne about to fall?

He sears my insides as he goes deeper and deeper into me. I tense up my muscles down there, constricting round his cock as he struggles to stay in control.

"Jesus Christ fuck! Your pussy is so fucking tight, Amelia!"

"Mmmm!" I moan back, reaching down with a free hand to rub my clit while he stays inside me.

He leans forward and rests on my back, burying his entire length to the hilt inside my sex.

I wait as he throbs at a steady pace before pulling back every slow slightly. Every moving inch of frictional contact only serves to increase my own sexual pleasure.

Suddenly he grabs my wrist and takes my fingers away from my engorged clit. I yelp, wondering what the hell he's trying to do.

My arms are forced behind me and rapidly bound with some sort of rope. I can't see exactly what's going on whilst bent over like this. But the mystery only adds to the strange allure of the whole thing.

"Don't fret," he leans in to whisper while rendering me so fucking helpless, "you'll cum for sure."

He holds my wrists together despite the existing binds. Working his hips, his thrusts grow more frequent and more forceful as time flies by.

I'm alive, yet sedated, numb from the endorphins he has been sending my mind's way.

He's right. I think I can cum like this.

I struggle purely for the fun of it, enjoying the fact that no matter what I do, I can't break free of his hold on me. I can only stay bent over and take it the best I can.

With his other hand,

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