Wolf Bound (Fated) By Jenival Writes

Chapter 30

Callum currently sounded a whole lot more calmer than he actually felt. This was about teaching Amber something important, but he wanted her so bad his d ick was hard enough to hammer nails. When he finally went at her she’d be lucky if she could walk straight the following day.

“Let go,” she snarled, swinging her arms and legs.

“Make me

She tried, fighting to get free, screaming when he continued busting her perfectly rounded bottom. He steadily increased the force of the blows, making sure each swat landed on the softness of her a ss. It didn’t take long, perhaps a half-dozen smacks, before he felt her woll. He wasn’t surprised at how powerful her beast was, Since she’d broken free of his earlier command and, in turn, broken the hold he had over the park, he knew she was going to be a handful.

“There you are. He gave her another hard slap. “Bring it, little wolf. I’m waiting for you.

“Tm going to kick your as s!” Tmg

He clucked his tongue, bringing his hand down on her as s again, his co ck jerking when his palm made contact with the sofi round globes. He couldn’t wait to yank off her clothes and see how red her as s was. Even now, he could smell the scent of her wet creaming p ussy. Her scent was so intoxicating he could almost taste it. She might not think she liked being in a submissive position, but her tiny gasps and the way she clenched at the sofa betrayed her.

As soon as she stopped fighting, he brought his hand down on her a ss again. He followed the seam until he came to her c unt. He palmed the mound, applying pressure. She cried out and pushed against him, shifting her hips up and down. Knowing the time had come, he released her and wrapped his fingers in her hair. He forced her head around so their eyes met.

“You will never disregard my orders again. Amber.”

Her blue-green orbs became almost Hazel, the vividness of her eyes nearly blinding. “You don’t tell me what to do.”

S on of a bi tch.

Letting go of her hair, he resumed the sp ank ing he’d started, the blows much harder than before. She howled. The sound. was one of pleasure and fury, and then she tried to bring her knees up to slide off the furniture. He didn’t allow it, using his free hand to keep her where she was.

If Amber’s wolf didn’t relent, she’d be a danger to the entire pack. Wolves couldn’t think without the influence of their human half. They were too wild, and their behaviors were unstable. The beast had to accept his authority and embrace him as her superior. He hoped like hell this would work, bringing the wolf to the forefront so Amber could communicate with the creature inside her. Without that all-important connection, the woman and animal would be at odds with who and what they were.

“Reach deep down, Amber,” he instructed, sounding as livid and frustrated as she did. “You control your beast. She doesn’t control you.”

At first, he didn’t think she’d heard. She screamed and fought, clawing at his thigh. He considered taking her into the bedroom and tying her squirming a ss to the bed so she couldn’t hurt herself. If he wasn’t careful, she might pull a joint out of place or manage to break free.

Then, subtly, he felt the shift.

The trembling started in her shoulders, wound down her back, and traveled to her legs. Her hands opened and closed as though she was attempting to bring out her claws. He softened the slaps, watching as her nails dug into the giving flesh of her palm, leaving behind deep red crescents. She growled a low steady sound that carried through the room and stopped moving.

That’s it. Don’t back down. Show the wolf its place.”

Amber’s coat had risen to her mid-back as he’d sp anked her, allowing him to slide his hand from her a ss to the base of her

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spine. He reached out with his wolf, sensing the uncertain connection between his mate and her other half. It was the perfect time to have them regnize each other before her first shift.

“Your wolf listens to you, and you listen to me. Take control. Show it who’s stronger. Don’t take no for an

an answer.

Another snarl tore from her throat, but Amber wasn’t fighting him.

Not anymore.

“I’m in f ucking control here so lack the hell down, Amber barked with determination. Her wolf sneered back at her. Taking a deep breath, she repeated herself, more calmly this time. “Back down or I will make sure we seize to exist.”

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While she hadn’t shifted and hunted with the pack, his wolf felt his mate’s despair. She was afraid she wouldn’t have the strength to fight her feral side. The power of the beast was more than she bargained for, so much more dangerous than she fathomed. Fortunately, that fear served a purpose, driving her to work harder, to oppose the force that wanted to take over. They fough

fought, woman versus wolf, caught in the same body but retaining their individuality.

A part of him ached for his mate, knowing the battle she fought wasn’t easy. Being born into a pack, he’d had plenty of time to come to terms with his nature. The anger hed tried to bury returned, his fury directed at the man who’d left Amber to find her way belare she’d even been born. She never should have had to face things like this, experiencing a moon heat at the same time she came into her wolf

When I see the ba stard. I’m breaking his godd amn face.

A low whimper pa**ed her lips. She went soft against him, and he pulled Amber to his chest. Her entire body shook, her teeth rattling. Her chest heaved as she panted for air. Cupping a hand under her chin, he lifted her head and carefully pushed sweaty strands of hair from her face. She looked dazed, her brows sl anted together, but her eyes didn’t carry a trace of her woll.

That’s

s my girl, Callum finally hummed. He was so proud he could burst,

Maybe he will.

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