Claiming Their Mate Page 4

  “Madison, look at me.” The command implicit in his voice couldn’t be denied. Her eyes were pulled to his.

  She gasped at the heat filling his gaze. “Jared… please, I just want to take a shower and…”

  “No. You will talk to me and tell me what has you so upset first. Why did you ask if I was a chubby chaser?”

  “I don’t want to talk about it!” Madison yelled at him angrily. “I may be your mate but you can’t dictate my thoughts and feelings! Put me down!”

  Jared blinked a little at the heated command. “I do not wish to dictate your thoughts and feelings, but you will talk to me about them,” he told her firmly.

  “I told you, I don’t want to talk about it!” she shouted into his face and then kicked him as hard as she could, her bare foot connecting painfully with his thigh.

  He pulled her tightly against his body to prevent her struggles and carried her back to the bed. “You will stop fighting me, mate, before you injure yourself. I want to know what you’re thinking about to cause such foolishness.”

  Madison was enraged at the way he’d wrapped her arms and torso in one arm and her legs in another preventing movement. His tight hold left only one avenue of defense open to her. She sank her teeth deeply into his shoulder where her face was pressed against him.

  A grunt was the only indication he gave of even feeling her teeth imbedded in his shoulder. He bore her quickly down to the bed and settled his weight on top of her before prying her mouth open. His firm hold on her chin forced her gaze once again to his own.

  “You may bite all you want in passion, mate, but you will not bite me in anger.”

  “Quit trying to dictate to me! I’m not just your fat little sex doll!” she yelled scathingly.

  “You will control yourself, Madison, or I will take control for you,” Jared said sternly. He had to deal with the temper tantrum before he could deal with what her words were revealing about her fears. Fears he would certainly lay to rest once she had control of herself again and they could talk rationally.

  “Screw you!” Madison yelled defiantly.

  Moving faster than should be possible, Jared rose from the bed, pulling a struggling Madison with him and tossing her face down across his naked thighs.

  “Not the way I wanted to celebrate our joining, mate,” he said as he pinned her in place by scissoring his right leg over her knees.

  “Wait, Jared… wait!” she cried desperately.

  “I think I waited far too long already, mate,” Jared said before beginning to apply his broad palm to her upturned backside with vigor.

  “Owww! Owww! Jared, stop! I’m sorry!” she yowled as the intense burning heat began to fill her bottom.

  “Glad to know I have your attention,” Jared said, pulling her in close and slapping his hand down on her rapidly reddening bottom again and again.

  He was spanking her harder than he had before; his hand fell fast and hard across her bottom, paying special attention to her sit-spot and ensuring she would remember the lesson every time she sat for the next day or so.

  Jared didn’t stop until Madison’s body went limp across his lap and she was sobbing quietly into the bedding. He ran his hand lightly over the bright crimson flesh of her hot bottom before flipping her to sit in his lap and pulling her close to sob against his chest.

  Madison groaned when her poor roasted bottom met his hard thighs. Jared moved her quickly to straddle him, taking the pressure off her backside. She cried into his chest, clinging tightly to him now as he ran a soothing hand up and down her back and crooning softly to her as he rocked them gently.

  Madison sniffled softly before leaning back and looking up at Jared through teary bright eyes. “I’m sorry I was so horrid. I just realized I’m nothing here. Just your sex toy, really and I…”

  “What? Why would you say such things?” Jared asked incredulously. “You’re my mate! Our bond is stronger than that of a human marriage. I would never demean you or call you a sex toy. Do you think I take you with no feeling?”

  She blinked as his outrage seemed to grow. “I… uh… I didn’t mean to offend you.”

  “How could I not be offended? You accuse me of using you for sex and not caring about you as a person. Believe it or not, being my mate is an honored position. You have great value to my pack and to me your worth is beyond price.”

  “But… you didn’t pick me… fate did… I doubt you would have chosen a fat mousy little human if you’d been able to pick your own mate. Unless of course you like fatties and you’re a chubby chaser and if that’s the case, would any fat girl have done? Am I even special?” Madison asked softly as she ran a finger lightly over his chest.

  Jared lifted her face to his once again with the tip of a finger. “I love you, Madison, but if you ever speak about yourself in such a way again I will make the spanking you just received feel like love pats.”

  “How can you love me?” Madison sniffled, her eyes filling with tears again. “You don’t know me.”

  “I know you are a kind and caring woman. You tried to protect Selena even after she attempted to kill you. You will be an asset to my pack. A gentle hand to temper me in my rule and you will be a loving mother to our cubs. God chose you as my mate because you are perfect for me as I am for you. Just the sight of you makes me hard with need. How could I not love you?” Jared cupped her face in his hands and leaned down to kiss her softly, sweetly, and so tenderly.

  Madison gasped in shock when she found herself flipped back over his knee. “No, Jared! You already spanked me!”

  His hand clapped off her bottom five times in quick succession, each one bringing a yelp. Then Jared flipped her back over in his arms.

  “I love every delicious curve of your body, baby-love. Before you, I can’t even recall what any of the women I slept with looked like. They were just convenient bodies to relieve a need. I am not a chubby chaser as you so charmingly put it, and I would never call you chubby, but your full curves make my mouth water, because they’re your curves. I find everything about you irresistible and I always will no matter what your size. You are perfect for me in every way, Madison Gentry.”

  “My last name is Anders; we aren’t married,” Madison reminded him gently as she snuggled contentedly against him.

  “We are married in the eyes of me and my people; our joining was completed under the light of the full moon with my pack to serve as witness,” Jared told her firmly.

  “You could have mentioned we were getting married!” Madison cried in outrage, sitting up from his chest to frown at him. “I would have worn something other than capris.”

  “You looked perfect as you were,” he assured her as he tumbled her backwards across the big bed. “Now that I’ve given you the discipline you need, I’m going to take you hard and see to your other needs.”

  Jared’s husky-voiced words brought a hot throb and a surge of wetness between her thighs as her body prepared for his possession.

  “You didn’t even propose,” she said grumpily.

  “There was never any question to propose; you were mine from the moment I saw you and inhaled your sweet scent,” Jared said matter-of-factly as he lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and spread her wide for his inspection.

  Madison gasped as his intent became obvious and tried to close her legs. “No, Jared, you shouldn’t…”

  His broad shoulders kept her wide open as his thumbs parted her glistening nether lips. “Oh, I think I really should, mate, I need to devour you.”

  Her fingers wrapped in his hair as Jared’s tongue lapped through her folds leaving no part of her untouched. After the first pass over her clit, he studiously avoided it, licking all around it but never quite touching it.

  Jared’s fingers spread her wide, stretching her channel open in the process but not entering. His tongue rimmed her grasping sheath then moved on to tease her further without really giving her what she needed.

  Madison gripped his head tighter and tried to pres
s her aching center into his mouth, but he held her fast. She whimpered, “Please, Jared…”

  Jared lifted his head to look up at her, his lips glistening wetly with her juices. “What do you need, baby-love?” He leaned down and blew softly on her clit, the little bud contracting and swelling further in its demand for attention.

  She groaned in response. “I need…”

  “Tell me, Madison.”

  Tears gathered in her eyes. “I can’t… it’s too embarrassing!”

  “There is no room for embarrassment in our bedroom, young lady,” Jared said firmly. “You will tell me what you want and need.”

  “I don’t know how!” she wailed in frustration.

  His tone brooked no argument. “You say please, Jared, lick my clit and fill me up.”

  She gaped at him incredulously, before giving in and growling at him, “I don’t care! Your tongue, fingers… dick! Just fill me up and make me cum!”

  Jared laughed. “I believe you could become quite a bossy little madam if I allowed it.”

  Madison was rewarded for her honesty when Jared thrust his tongue deep into her channel and began to flutter it inside her as he stroked his thumb across her swollen clit.

  She came immediately with a soft scream.

  Jared began to thrust his tongue in and out of her clinging sheath in a fast rhythm designed to carry her through the orgasm and onto the next peak. His thumb continued to rub firmly over her plump little clit.

  “Jared!” Madison began to shiver and shake as her orgasm never stopped but began to build again into something else… something bigger.

  He pulled his tongue from her body and then sucked her clit into his mouth hard, worrying the little nub with his tongue as it grew.

  As her back began to arch, he thrust three fingers into her dripping channel with no preliminaries; he thrust them deep as he continued to work her little bundle of nerves.

  A strangled scream escaped Madison as she came. Jared was suddenly kissing her, swallowing her cries as he lifted her to sit on the edge of the bed.

  Madison’s thighs instinctively wrapped around his hips as he drove into her aching center. Jared moved her legs from around him and pressed her feet to the floor. The change in the angle of his penetration caused his shaft to glide against her ridiculously swollen and sensitive clit with every thrust.

  Once he had her positioned, Jared began to take her hard and fast with long deep thrusts. He pulled almost completely out before slamming back home.

  The feel of the constant friction on her clit combined with his thick cock slamming in and out of her was almost too much pleasure. Madison let out an almost continuous keening wail as Jared took her to new heights.

  Madison lost track of how many times she came. Finally when she was hanging limply in his arms, Jared pulled out of her and flipped her to her stomach over the edge of the bed, her knees resting on the floor.

  Jared spread her legs wide, opening her fully to him; he paused, then lightly began slapping his fingers across her mound.

  “Oooh!” Madison cried out at the stinging pleasure.

  “Who do I desire beyond all others?” he asked her.

  “Huh?”

  Another stinging slap, a little harder than before. “Answer the question, Madison.”

  “Me! You desire me!”

  “Never doubt my desire for you again,” he said firmly, delivering three more punishing swats to her core before thrusting into her weeping sheath once more.

  He rode her hard, his hands reaching up to twine with hers as he took her relentlessly. Madison screamed his name as she came undone one last time, and he growled with satisfaction as he finally gave into his own release.

  After his heart rate became normal again, Jared lifted his exhausted mate high into his arms and carried her to the bathroom to wash her gently.

  Madison was too tired to help and just hung limply in her mate’s arms as he took care of her. She realized even with the punishments, she’d never felt so safe and cherished in her life.

  When he put her into the bed and then wrapped around her like a skin blanket, Madison snuggled contently into his body.

  Chapter Five

  Madison stretched as she woke, wincing a little at the delicious soreness in her body. She could never have imagined being so thoroughly taken by a man. In the last few weeks Jared had taken her in every way imaginable and even in several she’d never imagined or even thought possible. Every way, except one.

  She remembered the silken threat of taking her tender bottom hole if she ever ran from him again, and though she realized it was a punishment meant to scare her, Madison was intrigued.

  As her passion for her mate grew, Madison began to think about that final act of possession more and more. While she still found it scary, part of her yearned for the act and the need to be owned by Jared in every possible way.

  Madison felt herself get wet as she thought about Jared taking her tight forbidden hole. A smile came over her face as she trailed her hands lightly down her body, the now familiar need growing.

  She gasped softly as her fingers slid easily through her damp lower lips; spreading her legs beneath the covers, Madison held herself open with the fingers of one hand then began to rub her clit firmly with the other.

  “What exactly do you think you’re doing, young lady?” Jared stared sternly down at her as she jumped guiltily beneath the covers.

  Madison felt her mouth go dry as she looked up at her mate. “I… umm…”

  “Your pleasure belongs to me,” Jared said firmly, pulling her from beneath the covers and bending her across the bed. “You don’t touch yourself without permission, young lady.”

  “Yes, sir,” Madison said softly then gasped as he swatted her low and hard on her bottom, right over the area that was pulsing with need.

  Jared continued to place swat after swat firmly in the same place. It didn’t really hurt but was sending jolts of pleasure through her core. Madison had herself so worked up it only took ten well-placed swats to send her into orbit.

  While she was still spasming from her orgasm, Jared lifted her and took her against the wall. Madison wrapped her legs eagerly around him as he drove into her hard and fast.

  It was a frenzied loving as they moved together until Madison felt herself tighten around him and came shuddering with a soft scream.

  Jared groaned as he followed her over the edge with three short thrusts then buried himself deep and filled her with his seed.

  He pressed kisses all over her face as he let her slide down between his body and the wall. “Ummm, Jared?” she whispered softly in his ear.

  “Yes, love?”

  “I know I didn’t technically run away from you but do you think we could?” Madison nipped his earlobe lightly.

  A low growl of approval rumbled deeply from his chest. “Do you know what you’re asking for?”

  “Yes. I want to be possessed by you in every way possible,” she said, burying her face against his neck in sudden shyness, shocked by how bold she was being. “And I have been terribly naughty…”

  Jared grinned down at her, obviously pleased by her invitation to play, then he schooled his features into strict lines. “You certainly have, mate,” he said sternly. “Go stand in the corner and wait for me.”

  * * *

  Madison shivered as she stood naked in the corner. A small knot of trepidation curled in the pit of her stomach, even though she knew he’d never hurt her and she’d initiated everything about to happen.

  A big warm hand slid down her back in a comforting caress. “You okay?” Jared asked.

  She smiled up over her shoulder at him. “Just a little nervous.”

  Jared turned her to face him, pressing soft kisses along her jaw. “You know I’d never hurt you, don’t you, baby-love?”

  She smiled up at him with a shy nod as he led her toward the big bed. Madison’s breath caught in her throat when she spotted her crystal rabbit vibrator. She’d bought
it at a private lingerie party but it had never even been out of the box. Jared must have found it in the packed boxes of stuff Ethan dropped off earlier.

  The thought of a bunch of male wolves pawing through her things and finding it was just too mortifying to consider, but all concerns about what they found became irrelevant when her eyes fell on the bottle of lube lying on the bed next to the vibrator.

  Jared led her over to the bed and sat down before pulling her down across his thighs; she shivered as his hand skimmed lightly up the backs of her thighs before stroking across her bottom.

  His other hand rested on the small of her back, ready to hold her in place if necessary. “This isn’t a real punishment so we’re going to take it slow, baby. I want you with me every step of the way.”

  Jared began to pepper her bottom with a series of light rapid smacks that teased her with the idea of heat rather than actually leaving any in its wake. Slowly, as her bottom began to rock in response to the sensual spanking, the pace and strength of his swats began to increase.

  Soon she was lifting her bottom to meet his hand with little mewling sounds of need. He paused in the spanking to rub circular patterns over her slightly heated flesh, one finger gliding smoothly between her thighs to tease her clit.

  When she groaned and tried to push herself into his hand, Jared withdrew it and began the spanking all over again, only harder.

  Each slap of his hand seemed to jolt Madison right through her core, making her gasp and writhe across his lap, looking for more.

  Jared tilted her further over his knee and began to deliver hard precise slaps in the middle of her bottom directly over her quivering mound. Each well-placed smack vibrated straight to her clit.

  “Oooh… Jared… please…” she cried, moving her hips desperately in an effort to find release.

  Three more spanks harder than any before fell in quick succession, right where she needed them, sending her over the edge with a ragged moan.

  He picked her up and positioned Madison on her chest and knees at the edge of the bed while her sheath was still grasping at nothing.