Nick is an outlawed alpha wolf who is never allowed to be part of or rule a pack again. He’s all alone and has spent his time making money. Now with plenty of wealth, all he needs is a female wolf capable of taking his passion, and he discovers a place where he can buy what he’s looking for.
Clara is a full-figured wolf. To her pack she’s considered an outcast because of her curves. No one wants her, so her family sells her to the highest bidder. Scared and afraid of the man who owns her, she tries her hardest to hate him. But Nick is not all he seems. Not only does he care about her, he awakens a passion Clara never thought possible to feel.
Their time together brings them both joy and love, but all too soon they could be torn apart. The sale of female wolves comes to light, and the collective of alphas has the final decision on whether Nick and Clara can remain together. Can Clara prove to them she’s in love with Nick, or will they take her away because she was sold and not mated to him?
Be Warned: anal sex, spanking
“Speak for yourself.”
“I can wait all day. We’ve got guests coming,” he said, reminding her.
She growled at him, stamping her foot.
“Cute,” he said, smiling.
“Fine, let’s get this over with.” She lifted the shirt off her body, revealing her creamy flesh to his gaze. Her hips were wide, her stomach nicely rounded. Up his gaze went to stare at her full tits. They were perfect with large rounded red nipples. Her hands rested on her hips. “Well, what do you want me to do now?”
“Sit on the coffee table,” he said.
He had to control himself so he didn’t pull her onto his lap and pound inside her tight pussy.
She glanced behind her then lowered her ass to the wooden coffee table. He always knew it would come in handy when he bought it.
“Lean back on your hands.”
Going to his knees before her, he gripped her knees, opening her thighs. Her arousal surrounded the room. The fragrance was heady, intoxicating, and sent the need to fuck coursing through him. She’d been left alone for far too long. Her mating need would be right around the corner, and he’d be the one to claim her.
Clara fought him to keep her thighs closed. He held her steady, refusing to let her close up on him.
“What are you going to do?” she asked.
“You’re going to trust me to give you more pleasure than you could ever imagine.”
She was panting for breath.
Her body remained tense even as he opened her thighs and drew her to the edge of the wooden coffee table.
Keeping his gaze on her he glided his hands up her thighs feeling the muscles quiver beneath his touch.
“Nick,” she said, biting her lip.
“Don’t worry about a thing, baby. I’m here, and I’m not going to do anything to hurt you.”