Back Mated to Her Bully
Chapters (12)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Epilogue

Running his cock against her pussy, he nudged her clit, watching her as she cried out. He loved to see her lose control. He gripped his cock and placed the tip at her entrance. As he slammed deep inside, they both moaned. She was so tight and still feeling the aftershocks of her release.

He gritted his teeth, grabbing her knees and pounding inside her. Thrusting in deep, he watched the way her tits bounced as he filled her.

The way she moaned his name was almost too much.

Sliding out of her, he placed her on her knees and found his way back within her tight heat. Her hair had fallen off one shoulder, exposing her neck. The wolf within him was so close to the surface. He gripped her neck, pulled her close, and gave her the mating bite, marking her as his for all time.

No man would ever doubt who she was.

She’d smell like him.

She was well and truly mated as he fucked her hard and fast, spilling his cum deep within her walls.

Collapsing to the bed, he pressed his face against her neck, but Mabel had other ideas. He didn’t know where she found the strength to spin him around and pin him to the bed, straddling his waist.

All that he cared about was the feel of her teeth against his flesh as she marked him.

He pushed some of her hair back as she lifted up.

“If I’m yours, then you’re going to be mine.”

“I’m at your service, Mabel. Forever.”

She put her hand against his chest. “I don’t want to ever lose you, or even be in a position where I could lose you.”

“That thing with your dad scared you, huh?”

He wiped away the tears as they spilled.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“No.” He lifted up, wrapping his arms around her. “You don’t have to be sorry. You’ve got nothing to apologize for. This is all me, and you’re not going to take that away.” He sank his fingers into her hair. “I was the one at fault, not you.” He pulled her down and pressed his lips against hers.

“No more running, Lucas. I promise.”

“It doesn’t matter because even if you were to run, I’d come and find you. You’re not getting rid of me that easily.”

He pulled her down and kissed her lips hard.

Lucas couldn’t remember a time he was happier. He loved this woman more than anything in the world, and no matter what, he’d always be making up for the way he’d treated her. Never again would he take her for granted.

“Do you think we should tell our parents that we’re ready to go home?” he asked.