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mates.” Hank shook his head. “Paul said
you wrote about wolves, so you should know they mate for
life.”
    Remy looked up at Hank in shock, the
wolfman’s eyes glowing yellow again. A growl emanated from the
man’s chest as he placed Remy’s free hand into one of the cuffs on
the bar.
    “ I wasn’t signing up for
forever, Hank. You told me a mate was simply a wolf’s lover not a
forever kind of thing. You lied to me.”
    “ You weren’t ready to hear
forever. You still aren’t, but I’m tired of playing games.” Once
both hands were cuffed on the bar, Hank removed Remy’s first ankle
from the bed and moved it to the bar, oblivious to Remy’s concern.
“Get it through your thick human skull. You’re my mate, and wolves
mate for life.”
    Life? “I have a life . Out in the real world.”
    “ Your life is here. With
me. As your master,” Hank said as he hooked Remy’s second ankle
onto the bar. Once it was tightened, Hank pulled a chain, which
lifted Remy’s arms and legs up toward the head of the bed, baring
Remy’s ass for Hank’s easy assault.
    “ You can’t ask me for
forever. I don’t know you, Hank.”
    “ You’ll get to know me
soon enough,” Hank said as he leaned down, his face close to Remy’s
ass.
    “ Let me go!” Remy yelled,
tugging at the restraints he was bound to.
    “ Now you try to escape?”
Hank chuckled as he lifted his upper body closer to Remy’s head.
“You won’t be able to get out of those cuffs, believe
me.”
    “ Why are you doing this?”
Remy fought, but his heart was only half in it. Forever or no, his
gut told him he belonged to the wolf. He just needed to wrap his
head around the fact he was being claimed.
    Hank growled menacingly before
snapping his teeth together. “I think I’ve made that abundantly
clear. Enough talk.”
    Hank climbed off the bed and grabbed
something from the bureau before returning. He quickly placed a gag
between Remy’s teeth and secured it behind Remy’s head. When he was
done, he lowered down Remy’s body once more, his face close to
Remy’s ass. Remy felt the man’s tongue on his balls and the base of
his cock before Hank’s tongue dipped down lower to swirl over his
puckered asshole.
    Remy cried out against the rubber gag
as Hank laved Remy’s asshole, pressing his flattened tongue along
the edges of Remy’s tight bud before pushing his tongue inside. The
sensation wasn’t anything Remy had ever experienced, and it
prompted a response he wasn’t expecting. His whole body began to
tremble with need, even while he fought the hunger Hank was fueling
within him. Drops of cum began to roll from the tip of Remy’s cock
and down his shaft as it bobbed between his splayed
thighs.
    Remy was powerless to fight the raw
need Hank was creating within him. He couldn’t close his legs and
could barely move his body in the bound position he was in. All he
could do was lay there and take the sweet abuse. He closed his eyes
as Hank pressed a thick finger into his ass, followed by another.
Hank stretched him open wide, rimming him and wetting his ass.
Remy’s back arched as Hank opened him up wider and spit on Remy’s
spasming asshole.
    Remy felt a cool bit of lubricant
spread on his asshole as Hank rose up on his knees, his cock in
hand. Without saying a word, he pressed the tip against Remy’s
asshole and surged in a few millimeters. It felt so incredible,
just that little bit of Hank inside him, and he would’ve begged for
more if he weren’t wearing the gag.
    “ This is it, Remy. Once I
claim you, you’ll be mine.”
    Remy knew he shouldn’t want the
werewolf to take him, but seeing him hovering above him, powerful,
handsome, and domineering, Remy could only hold his breath and wait
for the possession to occur. Remy had never truly belonged to
anyone. He’d balked at long-term relationships and avoided men who
rushed to force him into boxes. Perhaps he’d known all along he was
meant for someone else, something