Werewolf Rebel Tamed (Werewolf Romance)

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Authors: Michelle Fox
of excitement went through me as he assumed control. I marveled at the complete lack of any rebellion on my part. Usually the more someone pushed for me to go one way, the harder I fought to go the other. But not anymore , I thought to myself with a sense of wonder. Now I had Hunter. I had a pack. I had a home where I didn’t have to fight or run. I understood that now in a way I never had before.
    He pushed me back onto the bed and I lay with a sigh. My eyes widened slightly when he secured my hands over my head with the same rope he’d used before.
    “What’s with tying me up all the time?” I asked.
    He shrugged. “It’s an alpha thing. We like to feel dominant.” He pulled on the rope, testing the integrity of the knots and said, “Do you trust me, Randa?”
    I inhaled, breathing in his essence as deeply as I could. “Yes, I do.” And I meant it. Because all along he’d pushed me, not to be mean or cruel, but to broaden my perspective. Guilt pricked my conscience as I realized Tony had tried to do the same for me, but his methods had caused me to shut down. Unlike Hunter, Tony never forced me to break through the emotions holding me back. Hunter had chased me down until the only way out was his way.
    When I blinked, I caught a glimpse of my wolf on the back of my eyelids. She had a sly expression on her face as if to say ‘see I told you so.’ No you didn’t, I mentally shouted at her. Hey, let’s not forget you’re the one who thought it would be grand to eat a dead guy. Your instincts are suspect. She just opened her mouth in a smirking canine grin, her pink tongue lolling out the side. Still a traitorous bitch. That much hadn’t changed.
    I didn’t have time to dwell on it, however,  as Hunter kissed his way down my body. He sucked my lips into his mouth. My body arched off the bed, pressing against him as if trying to melt into him. He nuzzled my neck, hitting the spot there that made me shiver. From there he made his way down to my breasts, sucking on the nipples, teeth gently grazing the sensitive flesh.
    I gasped and pulled on my bonds, wishing I could touch him. I wanted to run my hands over his skin, through his thick hair and tease his nipples to hard points.
    But he’d asked me to submit, to do it his way and I wouldn’t fight him. Not anymore. I was his to take.
    His tongue circled my belly button, his hands skimming the sides of my rib cage. My hips twisted trying to relieve the rush of heat burning between my legs. When he parted my legs and kissed me at my core, I cried out in relief and anticipation. His tongue caressed me and once my hips were gyrating, frantic with pleasure, he sucked the sensitive nub into his mouth, biting it firmly and growling.
    I howled as he drove me over the edge into an abyss of hot pleasure. My stomach clenched down and my body shuddered with the force of the orgasm. The scent of my arousal hung in the air, mixing with his testosterone-laden musk.
    Hunter gave me a wolfish smile and rose to stand between my spread legs. His cock was hard and if he hadn’t already been inside me once before, I would’ve wondered how he would fit. Cupping his hands under my ass, he lifted me off the bed slightly and drove into me. The rush of him filling me stole my breath.
    “Oh God,” I managed to gasp out.
    “Not God, baby. Pure alpha wolf. That’s what’s between your legs. You feel what you do to me?” At my nod, he pulled back and thrust into me again, grinding his pelvis into mine. “Feel what I do to you?”
    I nodded again as sparks of pleasure burst in my core, tugging at my stomach. My body was still spent from my recent orgasm, but Hunter’s complete and total possession of me had reawakened my heat and it burned hotter than ever. He was going to make me come again.
    Hunter pumped in and out of my body. My hips reached for him on every stroke and my core fluttered around his hardness, trying to hold onto him. The next orgasm crested within me and I bit my

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