The Protector (MF)

Wild Mountain Shifters 2

Evernight Publishing

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 69,620
2 Ratings (3.0)

Cole and Blair planned to mate, until a tragic event caused Cole to call off their relationship. By the time Cole realized his awful mistake it was too late. Blair had gone, joining her parents overseas.

For four years Blair lived abroad, but when her grandmother died, she returned to take over her grandmother’s café. She still tried to avoid Cole, but he never gave up over the year she has been back. He always ensured she was safe, going into her coffee shop every day, hoping that she would forgive him, but she remained aloof.

When Blair breaks shifter law, the shifter Guardian Michael forces her to submit to Cole. She spends one night with Cole and realizes if she stays, she will fall for him all over again, and decides to run.

But a human wanting revenge on shifters for his brother’s death is watching Blair, and waiting for his chance to exact his revenge on her.

With this dangerous man intent on harming Blair, Cole may lose her forever before he gets the chance to win her heart again.

Be Warned: BDSM, spanking, anal sex

The Protector (MF)
2 Ratings (3.0)

The Protector (MF)

Wild Mountain Shifters 2

Evernight Publishing

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 69,620
2 Ratings (3.0)
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He claimed her lips. Then, sliding his hands through her hair, he gripped her strawberry blonde strands. He held her hair tight enough that she had no way to escape him, or his passionate kiss. The bulge of his cock pressed against her mound. She lost her control and wrapped her arms around him. Passion she had ignored for five years flared to life. Cole urged her lips open with his tongue. Once she allowed him in, he took control, dominating her with his expert kiss. Goddess, she missed how he conquered her body so absolutely.

Cole’s hips rocked into her, causing her to press her own sex into his hard bulge. Cole didn’t ask, or even give her any warning. He just picked her up, his lips still holding her captive, and strolled into his house.

When she finally came up for air, she saw she was in his living room. “Cole—”

“Not now, Blair. Right now I have to take care of my very naughty fox.”

Blair’s blood already started to heat. It had been so long since they played. She felt her cream coat her pussy.

“Oh, Cole.” She meant it as a complaint, but it came out more as begging.

“I know, baby. You need me as much as I need you, and I am going to give you what you need now.”

Tears were already falling down her face. She loved and hated his punishments. It hurt, which she didn’t like, but she felt so cleansed after a hard punishment.

“Now, Blair. Tell me what you did to deserve discipline?” Cole asked while rubbing her ass.

Blair was already crying, her body shaking with her hiccupping cries. “I took a new shifter out of our territory.”

“You did, and you know what that will get you.” Cole’s tone was regretful.

Blair tensed. That wasn’t a good sign. Cole only used that tone when he planned to use something she hated. “No, Cole, please not that paddle. You know how much it hurts.”

“I also know how much you deserve a good paddling.” He pulled her shirt over her head.

“Cole, don’t do this.” She looked into his hungry eyes, and felt her own arousal coating her pussy.

“Take your jeans off.” Cole gave her a commanding stare.

Blair couldn’t fight him when he looked at her like this. She never could. Neither did she want to. She loved and feared this side of Cole. This side was the sadistic Master that would not stop until she broke completely. Her hands moved to the waist of her jeans and unfastened them. She slid the denim down her legs.

“What a good girl. You please me so much when you obey.” Cole’s voice warmed her with pleasure.

He picked up the light paddle he had often used on her in the past when they would plan to have a heavy punishment scene. He moved her towards the spanking bench that he had made especially for her.

Blair started fighting. Even though she craved what was coming next, she feared it as well. “Cole, stop. Don’t hit me.”

Blair knew her safe words. They were “red alert”, and unless Cole heard those two words, he would continue. Any other begging, threatening, or screaming, Cole ignored. Even as she begged him not to do this, she put her arms and legs on the padded bench and allowed Cole to restrain her in place.

Cole stood behind her and rubbed her ass lightly. “Your submission to me is so beautiful, Blair.” Cole’s voice was full of pride making Blair warm even more at his compliment.

“I only submit to you, Cole. No one else has earned it.”

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