"No, please. Don't stop. Don't. Fuck. Please." I begged.

He smacked me across the face. Then he pinched my nipples so hard, they hurt.

"Ugh!"

"You're my whore? My mistress?" He asked.

"Yes, My King."

"Do you like it?" He said and spanked me across the thighs.

Before I could answer, another spank. And another. And another.

I growled. My wolf did. My fangs lengthened.

"Yes, Sire. Please."

With that, he increased his pace. His fingers, worked faster on my clit as his tongue reached into me.

He rubbed my pussy, my wetness drenching his bed, my desire feeding his own. He licked, flicked, kissed, and sucked me and then...