Riley twisted against the ropes. “Let me go! I’m no one’s slave!”
She tried to get to her feet, but her legs were cramping. She pulled again on her wrists and the rope bit into her skin. Riley grunted in pain as two of the brothers neared her. The younger one with slightly messy hair bent down before her.
He placed a warm hand on her bare shoulder. Riley didn’t know if it was just the warmth or if the feeling was coming from him, but instant calm ran through her. She stopped moving and stared into his emerald eyes.
“I take it you know who we are.” His face was emotionless.
The brother with blue eyes then knelt next to him. “Not just shifters. The Ward brothers.”
Riley shifted on her knees on the cold ground. “Yes, I know who you are.”
Her Master then walked up to stand behind his brothers. “Let’s go. We can do introductions once we get her somewhere warm. Can’t you two sense her discomfort?”
The youngest man tilted his head, still keeping eye contact with her. He was deep in thought and Riley wished she could hear his inner dialogue. Finally, the other shifter untied the rope. When her hands were free, she brought them around to her lap.
Pain radiated down her sore arms. Riley moaned again while leaning forward. She heard the brother who was standing growl. The sound seemed to bleed into her. Riley whimpered, partly from pain and partly in response to him.
The two men kneeling before her then stood. While still bent forward, she lifted her head to watch them slowly step backward a few steps. Then the blue glowing orb went out. It was pitch black in the forest again and a cold breeze ran over her skin.
“Hello?” She couldn’t see anything except a few outlines of trees. A slow panic tightened her chest.
Riley was unsure if she was allowed to get up or if she was supposed to wait on the cold ground. She sat up straighter and started to rub her wrists. They were raw and she whimpered softly. Suddenly movement caught her eye. Two things were strolling a few feet from her.
Shit. Wolves. Riley stopped moving, but her breathing sped up, causing her chest to rise and fall rapidly. Her eyes had adjusted some to the darkness so she could now barely make out two large, white wolves. They both paced back and forth in front of her.
Riley slowly inched back toward the tree for security. Another cold breeze blew through her long hair and she shivered, still watching the pacing animals. Where was the third brother? His voice then startled her. She jumped as he stepped forward, just in front of his brothers. He was still in his commanding human form.
“Riley, pet. I need to get you back to my home. Are we doing this the easy or hard way?”
What? These fucking shifters. “Easy way? What the hell? What about being kidnapped and brought to the forest sounds like the easy way?”
Riley put her hand on the tree behind her and started to push herself up. Her legs faltered and she fell forward. More pain ran through her as her legs stiffened from the cold and from being tied to the tree for so long. She inhaled sharply and tried to stand again.
“Fine. The hard way.” Her apparent Master stepped forward.
The next thing Riley new, he was grabbing her and pulling her toward his chest. She grunted loudly while trying to push him back. He was obviously too strong for her. He swiftly lifted her over his shoulder. Riley started to kick her legs in protest, but he didn’t slow his movements.
“Put me down! Seriously, I’m not your fucking property!”
He growled and tightened his grip on her. “Untrue.”
Riley huffed out an irritated breath as she raised her head just enough to see the two white wolves start to run off. She wondered if her Master was going to transform while holding her. He didn’t. He effortlessly carried her through the woods. After several minutes of twisting and kicking, Riley finally gave in to her fate and just laid still on his shoulder.
He never spoke to her. He carried her for what seemed like hours. Riley soon started to doze off. She was aware that this trip would be much faster as a four-legged animal. He wasn’t changing for her, she guessed. Was it for her comfort or for her level of fear? She didn’t know, but it was the first good feeling she had had about this man.
Riley was awoken suddenly when the man carrying her stopped walking and then she heard a large clicking noise. She twisted her body to see that they were at a log cabin. The man was opening the door. He carried her inside and Riley felt like she was in another dimension.
Jordan held his dick as he watched Riley removing her top and soon her skirt. His cock was almost painfully hard as he waited. That punishment was, of course, lighter than it could have been, but he didn’t want to scare her. Although, Jordan had sensed that she wanted, almost needed, a bit more pain. Maybe next time, love.
He sensed a subtle change in her already. Riley was looking at him a bit differently as she dropped her final piece of clothing off the side of the bed. He saw love in her eyes. He was sure of it. That realization had a deep growl rising in his throat. Jordan lifted his chin, staring down at her.
Riley nervously shifted from knee to knee on his bed, now nude. He stroked his cock slowly as she timidly ran her hands up and down her thighs. She looked needy, in a good way.
“Lay back and get yourself wet for me.”
His pet inhaled sharply and her eyes fluttered shut for just a second. She was enjoying this as much as he was. Riley unfolded her legs and laid back. Her hands slowly moved up her stomach to her breasts where they stayed for a moment.
“I doubt I need to do more. I’m already wet.” Riley’s lips were slipping into a smirk as her hands started to move down her body.
“That may be, pet, but I need you open.” He continued to stroke himself.
Riley lifted her head off the bed and looked straight at his cock. Her smirk faded as she laid her head back down. She gave him no signs that she was hesitant, however. She opened her legs and moved one hand down to her cunt.
Jordan stopped breathing for a while as his pet started to play with herself. Riley slipped a finger inside her pussy and whimpered softly. Jordan could have ejaculated right then. Instead, he squeezed his dick harshly, groaning.
Riley slid her finger in and out a few more times, her eyes closing. With a moan, she changed it to two fingers. She was soon sliding two fingers inside her pussy, gradually getting faster and harder. Riley moved her free hand up and took hold of her own breast.
Again, Jordan stopped breathing and squeezed his cock to the point where the pain ran down his legs. He wouldn’t last much longer. He just hoped she was ready.
He released his cock and inhaled deeply. “Enough.”
* * * *
Riley froze, halting her fingers inside her pussy. Her eyes slowly opened to find Jordan stalking toward the bed. He climbed on top, kneeling between her legs. His eyes took her in, and it felt as if the oxygen had been sucked out of the room.
Jordan reached down and grabbed Riley’s wrist. He leisurely pulled on her arm, slipping her fingers free of herself. Riley moaned as a small tremor ran down her legs. When her fingers were completely free, he raised her hand to his face.
Jordan leaned down and Riley pulled on her hand. He scowled at her and she froze again. Then he did just what she was afraid he’d do. For some reason, this felt too intimate. Jordan opened his mouth and sucked her fingers inside.
A growl vibrated his mouth as he licked her pussy juices off her. Jordan kept eye contact which only made Riley more uncomfortable. She wanted to pull her hand back again but didn’t. After a few more seconds, Jordan finally pulled her fingers out of his mouth.
He didn’t let go of her arm right away, though. Jordan stared down at her as his lips lifted into a crooked grin.
“Are you ready, pet?”
Riley simply nodded. The tingle in her clit increased as she watched his eyes flash. A slow feeling of anxiety filled her chest as he finally let go of her wrist. Jordan gave her a handsome smile before crawling back away from her.
She started to sit up to see what he was doing, but she was soon being manhandled. Jordan grabbed her by the hips and started to turn her over onto her stomach. Riley huffed out a rushed breath as she quickly tried to brace herself.
When she was fully flipped, her Master reached under her chest and lifted her chest off the bed.
“Hands and knees, love.”
He let go of her chest and Riley immediately complied. She crawled onto all fours and Jordan adjusted himself so he was soon behind her, between her legs. He gently pushed her legs open farther, spreading her wider.
Jordan ran his hand down her back and she felt goosebumps spread over her skin. When his hands reached her ass, he continued them down toward her pussy. Jordan pulled her pussy lips open. Riley whimpered at how sensitive she was.
He pressed the head of his huge cock to her opening and Riley gripped the sheet under her. Jordan still held her lips open as he pushed his dick slowly between them. He was letting her body adjust gradually.
Riley let her head hang down between her arms as he slid deeper inside her. After a few more seconds, he let go of her pussy lips and grabbed her hips. Riley arched her back a little more, trying to open herself further. When he was about halfway in, Jordan paused. Riley was breathing heavily while flexing and relaxing her slightly sore hands on the bed.
“All right, pet. I can’t be tender much longer.”
That anxiety in her chest was morphing into a greater need for his roughness.
“I don’t need tender.”
“Be careful with your words, love.” Jordan squeezed her hips with his hands.
He then pressed his cock fully into her with little pause. Riley lifted her head quickly while moaning loudly. Her breathing was rushed and ragged as a pained whimpered flew from her mouth.