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telling you?”
Dawg moved a little in his chair. We’ve been friends a long time and — without words — I knew he was warning me this was a potential powder keg. She’d agreed to it at the time, but she’d been abducted and been through a ton of shit since then. Plus, she’d had too much time to think about it.
“Let’s not call it a punishment,” I said, careful of my tone. “In fact, let’s not tie this to anything in particular. Three minutes of my belt on your ass, then I fuck you into oblivion in human form. We won’t be able to change and let our wolves go at it, so we’ll drop that part.”
“No.”
I looked at her a few seconds, but she only stared back at me, challenging me. My wolf bristled, and the growl that came out of my mouth vibrated my human throat enough, I knew I was in danger of changing if I didn’t get a handle on my humanity.
Dawg’s voice punched through, and my human brain had to engage enough to make sense of the words. “Bash, do you love Angelica? I think perhaps this might be a good time to tell her.”
Dawg wasn’t telling me she needed to hear it, he was reminding me I loved her and I didn’t want to do this. I wouldn’t look down or away, but I could talk to her, while staring her down.
“You know I love you, right?”
She rolled her eyes, breaking our stare-off without actually looking away. “Yeah, but never hurts to hear it.”
“If you won’t follow through on the three minutes you’ve already agreed to, do you have a compromise?”
“So much has changed since I consented to it, Bash! If you insist I stick with the agreement, I will, but I’m hoping you’ll understand why I don’t want to agree to it, anymore.”
“What will you agree to?”
“Something that brings us closer. After being treated the way I was in the van, I don’t want anyone being mean to me, especially not someone who professes to love me. If your wolf has a problem with me, we need to go to the woods and change , let them work it out.”
I looked out the window a few seconds, analyzing my needs, and finally looked back to tell her. “My wolf needs me to claim you in human form. Mark you — show you and I and everyone else exactly how much you belong to me.”
Angelica looked at Dawg, and I wanted to strike out at her for it, but I held my temper. I’d invited him here to help mediate, and she obviously wanted some kind of input from him, even if it was just a few seconds of eye contact.
“There’s all kinds of marks, brother. Can you put marks on her that show your love for her? Or, better yet, can you demonstrate your love for her as you’re marking her?”
And this was why I’d asked Dawg if he’d sit with us while we talked. I suck at relationships, and he may not indulge in them, but he understands women so much better than me. Granted, I’d never cared enough about a woman to want to try to understand, before, but still… I had a huge learning curve in front of me.
My wolf did, too. He was used to the way I treated women, and he was going to have to learn we treat our Princess different.
“I love you,” I told her again. “Dawg’s right. We’ll do it as a scene, and I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”
“And the orgasm denial?”
“Oh, we’re doing that. Not this weekend, because I’ll want you to orgasm from my belt on your ass this weekend, but in the near future you’ll be with me nonstop from Friday evening until Monday morning, and I’ll give you an orgasm before you leave for work Monday, but you’ll go without all damned weekend.”
I smelled her arousal, and Dawg’s chuckle let me know he caught it, too. The idea turned her on, though I knew she’d be pissed as hell at me while it was happening.
Every muscle in my body relaxed as I realized we’d gotten past the parts I was worried about, and we were still together. I don’t know why I’d been so scared we wouldn’t be able to find a way past this, but it’d really been weighing
Dawg moved a little in his chair. We’ve been friends a long time and — without words — I knew he was warning me this was a potential powder keg. She’d agreed to it at the time, but she’d been abducted and been through a ton of shit since then. Plus, she’d had too much time to think about it.
“Let’s not call it a punishment,” I said, careful of my tone. “In fact, let’s not tie this to anything in particular. Three minutes of my belt on your ass, then I fuck you into oblivion in human form. We won’t be able to change and let our wolves go at it, so we’ll drop that part.”
“No.”
I looked at her a few seconds, but she only stared back at me, challenging me. My wolf bristled, and the growl that came out of my mouth vibrated my human throat enough, I knew I was in danger of changing if I didn’t get a handle on my humanity.
Dawg’s voice punched through, and my human brain had to engage enough to make sense of the words. “Bash, do you love Angelica? I think perhaps this might be a good time to tell her.”
Dawg wasn’t telling me she needed to hear it, he was reminding me I loved her and I didn’t want to do this. I wouldn’t look down or away, but I could talk to her, while staring her down.
“You know I love you, right?”
She rolled her eyes, breaking our stare-off without actually looking away. “Yeah, but never hurts to hear it.”
“If you won’t follow through on the three minutes you’ve already agreed to, do you have a compromise?”
“So much has changed since I consented to it, Bash! If you insist I stick with the agreement, I will, but I’m hoping you’ll understand why I don’t want to agree to it, anymore.”
“What will you agree to?”
“Something that brings us closer. After being treated the way I was in the van, I don’t want anyone being mean to me, especially not someone who professes to love me. If your wolf has a problem with me, we need to go to the woods and change , let them work it out.”
I looked out the window a few seconds, analyzing my needs, and finally looked back to tell her. “My wolf needs me to claim you in human form. Mark you — show you and I and everyone else exactly how much you belong to me.”
Angelica looked at Dawg, and I wanted to strike out at her for it, but I held my temper. I’d invited him here to help mediate, and she obviously wanted some kind of input from him, even if it was just a few seconds of eye contact.
“There’s all kinds of marks, brother. Can you put marks on her that show your love for her? Or, better yet, can you demonstrate your love for her as you’re marking her?”
And this was why I’d asked Dawg if he’d sit with us while we talked. I suck at relationships, and he may not indulge in them, but he understands women so much better than me. Granted, I’d never cared enough about a woman to want to try to understand, before, but still… I had a huge learning curve in front of me.
My wolf did, too. He was used to the way I treated women, and he was going to have to learn we treat our Princess different.
“I love you,” I told her again. “Dawg’s right. We’ll do it as a scene, and I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”
“And the orgasm denial?”
“Oh, we’re doing that. Not this weekend, because I’ll want you to orgasm from my belt on your ass this weekend, but in the near future you’ll be with me nonstop from Friday evening until Monday morning, and I’ll give you an orgasm before you leave for work Monday, but you’ll go without all damned weekend.”
I smelled her arousal, and Dawg’s chuckle let me know he caught it, too. The idea turned her on, though I knew she’d be pissed as hell at me while it was happening.
Every muscle in my body relaxed as I realized we’d gotten past the parts I was worried about, and we were still together. I don’t know why I’d been so scared we wouldn’t be able to find a way past this, but it’d really been weighing
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