Tied to the Wulven: Kindred Tales 48 by Evangeline Anderson

Author:Evangeline Anderson [Anderson, Evangeline]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evangeline Anderson Books
Published: 2022-12-26T18:30:00+00:00

THIRTEEN

RAX

Rax was glad she was at least going to let him scent mark her. He still didn’t feel good about the idea of his Beast coming out in the middle of a Compound filled with women, though. As a Kindred, it went against everything in his nature to hurt a female, but his Beast had no such compunction. He would happily kill everyone in the whole Compound if he got angry enough—and coming out to find himself bound by the thick metal manacles would enrage him for sure.

The problem was, none of the other females here—other than Breenah—smelled like women. The Beast would see them as sexless adversaries—creatures deserving of death for locking him up. He would terrorize and savage every woman in the place.

It was a thought that turned Rax’s stomach. Despite the way they had tortured him, he didn’t want to kill the women of Breenah’s Compound. He wished like hell he could have convinced her to set him free and come away with him, but she seemed too hesitant to agree to an escape.

“All right.” Breenah’s soft voice interrupted his inner turmoil and he looked down to see that she had positioned the step ladder right in front of him again. “Do…do you want to mark my breasts?” she asked, nodding down at her warm, brown globes and dark, ripe nipples.

Rax’s mouth watered at the sight of those beautiful mounds, but he shook his head.

“Better I should mark your pussy, little girl,” he told her. “Putting my scent over yours will make you safer than just marking a more neutral part of you.”

“You…you want to mark my pussy slit?” She bit her lip, looking up at him uncertainly. “But I still have some of your cream in me.”

“That’s all right,” Rax reassured her. “I’ll mostly just be rubbing against your mound with my mouth and cheeks—I don’t have to mark inside you.” He let his voice drop to a low, interested growl. “Unless you want me to, that is.”

“Oh…okay.” Breenah gave him a look that was half nervous/half interested but he could smell her desire in the air. Rax made himself a bet that he’d be licking her out in no time. There was no doubt about it—the little female had an extremely high sex drive—a drive that had been ruthlessly repressed by the sexless environment she’d been raised in—which only made her hotter and more in need of pleasure.

“Come up here, little girl,” he growled. “Let me mark that soft little pussy.”

“All right—here I come.” Breenah climbed up the metal steps until she was at the right height. Then, almost shyly, she pulled down the stretchy silver underpants that were the bottom part of her uniform and presented her soft little pussy to him.

Rax groaned with desire as her sweet fragrance—slightly mixed with his—teased his nose. What he needed to do was apply more of his scent to her curvy body—to thoroughly mark her as his own. It was like leaving a sign that only his Beast could read—“This one is ours—don’t hurt her.

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