Chapter 6 The sexy deal

The chains were in my hands in less than a minute.

I know I'm not a shy virgin and I work in a werewolf fight pub but even I knew that I was way in over my head.

But nobody has to know, I was doing this to find my mother so she could help me save my sister.

The wetness pouring out of my pussy doesn't matter, I'm going to ignore the why.

Okay, that's impossible, he's literally standing before me as I collected the chains, frothing at the mouth.

The need in his eyes, the lust in his posture, I was electrified.

My eyes travelled down his body and I had to squeeze my legs which let out my wetness.

My panties were completely ruined.

"Do you need help tying him up?"

"I don't think so, right Klayton?" I asked, gauging his reaction.

I might be crazy right now but I'm not suicidal.

He let out a grunt as a response.

"See? He wants to be tied and relieved of his burden."

"Okay... Alright.. um.. do you have anyone who would miss you if you're dead?"

"Jeez, do you want her help or not?" Vic snapped.

"Sorry," the once very confident and aggressive wolf whispered and pointed me in the direction of the rooms I'd been in several times to serve drinks.

"This way," I whispered, and walked past, forcing air into my lungs.

"Don't let him smell fear in you," the best friend added, "he might consider you as prey."

"Good to know," I replied, stifling the fear that was growing in the pit of my stomach.

I wanted this, I crave it but hey, I've never heard of a human fucking a wolf in heat.

It just makes no sense.

But here I am, doing the impossible.

Finally, I got to the door and I opened it, turning around.

He was right there, his eyes dark green and set on my face.

I moved aside for him to stalk in with heavy footsteps.

Before shutting the door, I looked outside and nearly the entire pub was watching, ready to hear me get torn to shreds.

What did I just agree to?

I shut the door and stood there, unable to turn around.

The tension in the room could be cut with a butter knife.

"If.." I turned around faster than I could think, "You have... changed your mind, now's the .. perfect time to... run."

He was still holding on to his self-control, fighting with everything in him not to become the monster he's being forced to be.

That melted my heart faster than a heating pan.

"No, you rescued me before and I want to do this for you. Although you will still have to help me with the search for my mum. Life is really difficult without her and yes, I'm scared she might be dead but is it bad that I really want to know for sure? Oh shit, I'm such an idiot, rambling when you're close to losing your shit," I cursed and walked further into the room. "Please take off your clothes and lie down."

He began stripping himself of his leather pants.

I'd expected him to leave his shorts on but everything came out at once, and his bouncing cock caught my eyes.

"Oh God..."

He grunted and I forced my eyes up.

He was close, so close that that scent was wafting into my nose again.

Intense and savoury.

Like he belonged in my starving mouth.

"Get.. on the bed," I whispered, clearing my throat.

He got on it quickly.

"I'm chaining your hands because I'm terrified of your claws. Just in case you forget I'm human."

He was now only capable of speaking through grunts.

"Fine," I sighed after fastening the chains and pulling at it severally to ensure it won't snap, "let me get you out of your misery."

I stepped back and began taking off my clothes.

Firstly, my robe came off and I was greeted with an excited grunt.

I smiled at him this time, his excitement was cleaning off my nerves and fear for my life.

Replacing it with need that didn't care if I lived or not.

I just wanted that bouncing block of wolf cock inside of me.

I took off my bra next and I startled when he pulled at the chain.

It didn't break but I hurried up, his hunger was intoxicating though.

Then I climbed on the bed and suddenly got shy.

How do I begin?

I wanted him in my mouth but he wouldn't be able to calm down if he didn't knot inside of me.

My mouth watered at the beads of precum pouring from him and I went for it.

He can suffer just a little longer, besides, I will never get this chance ever again, will I?

I wrapped my lips around his cock, tasting him.

"Hmm," I moaned, my pussy clenching around nothing.

Gosh, he's confusing my body.

His grunts of pleasure made me go further down, struggling with the girth and length.

Shockingly, it grew bigger as I sucked on him.

His grunts turned to moans, and he began shaking, his waist going up and down in the bed, urging me to go faster.

"Calm down, pretty boy," I giggled, and looked into those tortured, green orbs.

Fuck, he's beautiful.

And at my mercy.

Looking at him, all chained up and begging for pleasure from me undid something in me.

I got on my knees and let my hands wander all over his beautiful, sculpted body.

The amount of ink on his skin was atrocious and it made him look more rugged.

Hot.

I was salivating by the time my hands got to his lips.

Then I did another stupid thing, I kissed him.

He was back to grunts but his communication style now was his lips, the way they savoured mine, possessed me and rendered me spineless in seconds.

I was panting by the time I pulled away from him.

Fuck, this is why all of this is a bad idea.

Who will ever kiss me like that again?

I shook off the sordid thoughts and returned to base.

I crawled onto his lap and wrapped one hand around his cock; it didn't even go halfway around

But I guided him to my entrance and closed my eyes.

Here goes everything.