Suddenly she was jerked from the seat, his body pressing her against the wall, and his cock slammed into her until she screamed with the pain and pleasure of it. He was so thick, stretching her to the limit of her pussy. Nothing could have prepared her for such wonderful enjoyment, and she could have died right then—as happy as anyone could—because of the way he was giving her his all.

  Over and over, he took her hard, his mouth nipping at her flesh, soothing the skin when he hurt her, and she loved it. His cock slid in and out, bringing her such joy with the shape and size of his cock. Teeth so sharp drew little wounds all over her that she didn’t care about at all. Pain and pleasure so wonderfully amazing, she never wanted him to stop. When he told her to come, he commanded her, and she did so like it was the most natural thing to do. To come screaming by a man plowing her like he was an animal that she knew he could be.

  Lica held her to his body while he fucked her slowly. His cock was still inside of her, and she was afraid to move. Not afraid, just…she didn’t want this to end, for him to pull away from her and leave her. She wanted more from him but was afraid that she’d make him come too soon and she’d not get to come like that again.

  She had no idea if she could arouse him again by moving so that he’d want her again so she stood very still. This, this sex with him, was nothing like she’d ever had before. No man had made her feel the things that she did with Lica.

  Even after sex, she was never satisfied as she is now, even if she’d come fifty times while having—it occurred to her why it was so different then. That had been sex, this, even as violent and quick as it had been, was making love with someone that she loved. That was the difference. When he lifted his head and looked down at her, she smiled at him and asked him if he was all right. She told him she’d never been better.

  “I think I hurt you. No, I know that I did, and I’m so sorry. Please tell me that you forgive me.” She told him she was ready for another romp when he laughed. “Brandy, look at me so I can see how badly I hurt you. I was too rough on you, I think.”

  “You didn’t hurt me at all. I mean, just a little. I’ve had sex before, but not with anyone as big as you are.” Her face heated up, and she reached over and turned off the shower spray. “I’m such a dunce. I very much enjoyed that.” She glanced at the clock and reminded him that they had to get going. “But I want to have sex in our bed soon.”

  “That’s a promise I can keep for you.” When he handed her one of the towels he’d gotten out of the linen closet in the bathroom, she told him some of the things she didn’t like about this house. It was a way to distract herself from the pain of moving around. It made her grin when she noticed that he was moving slowly like she was. It was good for her heart and mind to know that she had given him some twinges, too.

  They barely beat her parents to the house. The realtor was there, of course but she didn’t mention that she’d been waiting very long. While they were going over the specs of the land, Brandy waited on Lica so they could tour the house together. Her parents were walking around the lower level of the three-story house while she listened to what needed to be repaired as soon as possible, like the roof and what could be held off.

  “The entire house was upgraded last year. I also learned that he had water lines put out in the fields to water the horses that he was planning on breeding. The son, James, did that before the will couldn’t be found. Since he figured that he was going to get the house, he made a great many improvements to the place to get it ready to be moved into. That didn’t end up working out for him in the long run, I’m sad to say.” Lica asked Lonnie, the realtor, what had happened. “He was killed in an auto accident about four months ago. By then, the house was in disarray from the projects and had to be finished or the house would need to be torn down. He didn’t have a will either. People really need to get over the idea that they’re going to live forever and not bother with one. Anyway, he didn’t have any family, so after the hearing about the house going to him since his parents were both gone, they had to have another hearing about what to do with the house again. It was determined that the house needed to sell and soon so that all the money that he’d poured into the house wouldn’t be for naught. There isn’t any family left of the Apples so it was sell it or let it go to ruin. I love that someday another family can make it work out for them.”

  After the realtor left them, she had to pick up her son from school as he was ill. She and Lica started at the top of the house, finding out that it had a fourth floor that looked like a playroom for children. Her parents joined them.

  Her mom and dad were in love with the cabin as she had told Lica and said that if they bought the house, they’d pay half of the loan in order to live on the land in the cabin. He looked at her as he told them what he wanted to see happen.

  “How about you guys be babysitters when we have kids and not pay us anything to be close to us when we need help or advice. I’m really going to need some help on being a good parent to any children that we have. You guys are the best role models that I could have asked for.” Brandy loved that idea and told him so. “I was hoping you’d say that. You’re breeding—you’re pregnant now. I can tell because…well, just because.”

  The hugs were amazing. Brandy was afraid. She’d have to admit that. Their love was so new to the two of them that she didn’t want to end up being a single mom if he decided that he didn’t love her. But when he put his hand on her flat tummy and told her how much he loved them both, she kissed him, thanking him for being such a wonderful person. Now anyway, she said with a laugh.

  “We’ll need to make an offer and see where that leads us. I don’t think she ever mentioned the price of the house. Is there anything on the paperwork?” Dad found flyers in the kitchen on the counter. There wasn’t a price but a phone number for Lonnie. Calling and having to leave a message, they decided to go to her parent’s home and have dinner. Steaks on the grill sounded great, and Brandy couldn’t wait to go home and get her body fucked again.

  ~*~

  Brandy had just come out of the bathroom when Lica knocked lightly on the bedroom door. Hearing from Lonnie about the price of the Apple house was good news, but she had her real estate attorney call with a counteroffer. Within a few minutes, no more than ten, they were told that the house and all the land were theirs for the purchase price they’d agreed on. Dad pulled out the champagne that he’d been saving, and there were full glasses all the way around.

  Looking down at herself, she wondered what she’d been thinking when she had bought the tiny little nightie that she had on. It was a beautiful shade of blue, her favorite color and there were little strings at the shoulders and her hips that held it on her.

  “I got this a few days ago. I don’t know then what I was thinking but it such a delicate thing, don’t you think?” He didn’t move. Didn’t say a word as she felt the need to explain why she was wearing it. “I should have gotten something more practical, I guess.”

  Lica stood in the doorway staring at her for so long that she wondered if he was upset. When he took off his jacket and tossed it in the general direction of the chair, she watched him move across the room toward her as he undressed.

  “You bought this the other day?” She nodded and ran her fingers over the small squares of silk that just barely covered her breasts. “I hope you didn’t pay too much for it because it’s going to be nothing but a rag when I’m finished with you.”

  “You aren’t going to get to take it off me. I’m going to take it off me for you.” He nodded and licked his lips as he stood within touching distance of her. “I’m going to strip you down as well. How would you like that?”

  He stretched his neck, and she heard it pop. She would never have believed it, but it was about the sexiest thing she’d ever heard. Then he smiled. Though, it didn’t remind her of a smile so much as it looked like a predator that had just found his prey.

  “Slow and easy, baby. Do it to me, slow and easy.” She walked her fingers up his chest to his chin, then kissed him. Hearing him moan, it made her wet and needy. “Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now? Turn for me. Little by little, please. I need to see the entire thing so that I can think about you dressed like this when I’m all alone out in the fields.”

  She turned slowly and then looked at him over her shoulder. She liked the way he was staring at her, and she winked at him as she turned and moved behind him.

  “I’m going to strip you down, then I’m going to taste all of you. Starting with your cock.” He groaned, and she rubbed her hand over his thick cock. “Maybe we won’t get much further than that as hard as you are.”

  “Are you going to take me into your mouth, Brandy?” She nodded and dropped to her knees in front of him. “Then we won’t get much further than that. Because the movement I slide down the back of your throat, I’m going to come. The thought of you…Christ, you look good enough to eat right now.”

  “I love it when you eat me. I come so hard just knowing that you’re drinking my juices.” She squealed when she was suddenly air-born. He had picked her up and tossed her on the bed so fast that she bounced twice before she landed in the middle. He was on her before she could guess what he was going to do.

  “I told you I was close.” His hands slid up her thighs and under the tiny little strings at the sides of her panties. “You’re going to have to suck me some other time. Right now, I need to lap at your pussy until you come down my throat, then I’m going to fuck you from behind until you scream out my name.”

  He didn’t waste any time as he buried his face between her legs. She screamed when he nipped at her clit and came hard and fast. He was lapping at her before she could catch her breath and came twice more before he lifted his head and looked at her.

  “I want to fuck you like this.” She nodded as he moved up her body, putting her legs on his shoulders. “It’s going to be deep and hard. I want you to come as many times as you can as you take me.”

  He entered her just as her hips came up off the bed. He had her nearly bent in half when he started pounding into her. She had never had him this deep before, and when he tore off her nightie, she reached up and took her nipples in her fingers and twisted them hard. Her climax took her so hard she nearly fainted from it. When he pulled his cock from her, she reached for him, but he pushed her away.

  “On your knees. I need to pound into you like an animal.” She moved to do his bidding but wasn’t fast enough. He flipped her over and jerked her to his cock so fast that she cried out again.

  He curled his body around her and fucked her in fast, hard strokes until she was dizzy from it. As soon as he cupped her breast, he licked along her shoulder, and she knew that he was going to bite her. She pressed back against him as she prepared her for his marking.

  “When you come, I’m going to bite you. Hard. And when I do, I’m going to hurt you. The need to claim you is making my wolf crazy.” She felt his teeth graze her shoulder. “Christ, I need you.”

  She screamed loud and long when he bit her. Brandy felt her shoulder crush under his bite and knew that his wolf was just as much a part of him as Lica was. When he pulled back, scaring her back with his teeth, Brandy felt his fingers dig deep into her hips and felt something inside of her snarl at her to let go when he did. As soon as Lica threw back his head and howled, his voice echoing around the room, Brandy did as well. Her entire body was alive with the climax that ripped from her. As she lay under him, breathing hard and feeling fucking fantastic, she wondered if it would always be like this for them. Lica chuckled and sealed the wound at her shoulder.

  “You will always be my mate, and I will forever want to mark you. So, in answer to your thoughts, yes, it will always be like this between us.”

  “I’m glad. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He told her he didn’t want to find out what life would be without her and pulled her into his arms when he lay on the bed. “We’re going to be late getting up in the morning, you know that, don’t you. I think this is going to be a thing for us, being late for important matters. Signing off on the paperwork for the new property shouldn’t have been scheduled so early. Edmond wants to go with us so that he’ll know how it goes when he buys the house we’re in. I didn’t tell him that we were giving it to him. I’m going to have to remember that and not schedule meetings early anymore.”

  Laughing, she told him she didn’t care and closed her eyes. “Edmond will have to find his own mate, and he’ll understand.” And she hoped that they all found their mates so they could all feel this wonderful all the time.

  Chapter 8

  David knew that if he didn’t kill that fucking bitch he was going to die soon. Why she cut off his hand wasn’t cool. She should have given him more warnings before doing what she did. He said as much to his brother Carl.

  “She did warn you, David. She told you three times that she wasn’t going to put up with you smart-mouthing her in her own home.” He reached over and punched his brother in the face. “That ain’t right. I was just telling you what you seem to forget every time you talk about making her pay. If you want my advice, I think—”

  “I don’t want your advice, you fucking turd.” Carl just huffed at him and got up off the couch. The bloody lip that he’d given his brother was already healed. The mother fucker healed quickly every time he hit him. It wasn’t right, damn it. He looked down at his wrist.

  He’d been sitting with it in a bowl so that the blood wouldn’t get all over the furniture. Every couple of hours, he’d shift to try and heal the wound that the cunt had given him, but all it did was open the wounds that he’d had sewn shut several times since his hand had been removed. Getting up and dumping the bowl on the couch, he was out the door before his mom could knock him around. That bitch needed to go too.

  She’d agreed with the bitch about cutting his hand off. Mom told him that it wasn’t right that he had disrespected the alpha in her own home. Not to mention, him going into the house like he had owned it. Mom said that she’d knocked him three ways from Sunday for doing that in her house. Again, he’d not asked her for her advice, but she seemed to have a great deal of it to share. Bitches, all of them.

  Making his way out to his car, he was in it and down the driveway in minutes. He’d had to get him a newer car because his truck had caused him trouble due to his inability to shift with his hand all bloodied up. That was something else the bitch was going to pay for, him a new car.

  David was just about to pull into the parking lot of the bar he’d been going to since he’d been bigger when he spotted the bitch and her mate out walking around. They were holding hands like they were in love or something. Christ, he was never going to fall in love. It made you look about half-sappy.

  Pulling up on the curb right in front of them, the man, he didn’t ever think that he’d call him his alpha shoved the bitch behind him. Like that was going to stop him from getting to her. He’d be taking him out, too. David puffed out his chest a little more when he realized that the fucker looked to be about twice his size. Then the bitch came out from behind the big man.

  “You take it back.” She told him no. Just like that, no. Like she had every right to tell him no, like he wasn’t anything. “You heard me. I said to take it back. You had no right to do what you did to me.”

  “Really? Would you like for me to recount that day’s events to remind you of your stupidity?” She was using words that he didn’t understand. “I wanted to know if you wanted me to tell you what happened that day. Remind you that I more than once told you to behave yourself.”

  “I’m not a kid. You don’t get the right to tell me to behave like I’m a baby.” She just cocked her brow at him, and he looked at the fucker standing next to her when he laughed. “What the fuck do you find so funny? I’m standing here with no hand, and you’re making me pissed off.”

  “First of all, I have a feeling that you’re always pissed off. Secondly, I was laughing when I thought of the look on your face when my wife, and you’d be wise to remember that, cut your hand off in one blow. That, if you think about it takes a great deal of power. And she did it in one blow. I’m pretty proud of her. You should be, too. I think it would have been harder on you if she’d taken more than one chop at your wrist to remove it.” He said she shouldn’t have hurt him in the first place. “Really? I guess, in your small mind, she wasn’t justified in making an example of you being an ass. In her own home, as she pointed out to you several times.”

  “I’m going to kill you both.” The man seemed to just get bigger. Like he wasn’t already big enough. The bitch laughed, and he looked over at her. Christ, she looked like she’d grown a foot in those few seconds. His bravo was leaving him a little at a time—bravo. A new word he’d heard and was trying to use it all the time now. However the couple didn’t seem all that impressed with him. Then they went and turned their backs on him and started away. “Hey? I’m not done with you two yet. You get your asses back here. This ain’t done yet.”

  “It was done the moment that my wife cut your hand off. You should learn your manners before someone teaches them to you.” Bitch asked him if his momma was proud of him. He smiled at her. “I would imagine that she’s sick of his whinnying, too. I know that I am, and I don’t have to live with the little cock sucker.”

  He shifted and lunged at the couple. As soon as he landed on his sore paw, he knew a kind of pain that made him sick. Before he could touch either of them, the man slapped him in the nose. Nothing, not even getting your balls slapped hurt like having your nose smacked. Whimpering, he moved away from them so he’d not get hurt again as he growled at them.

  “You’re the biggest dumbass I’ve ever seen. Do you have any idea who I am? What I am to you?” Snarling again, he lifted his leg and pissed in the direction of the two of them. He wouldn’t get close enough to be hurt again, but David prided himself on having a long-range piss. “I’m going to talk to your mother about you when you’re dead. Because the moment you shifted in front of me, that was the end of your life. You fucking little shit.”