TEMPEST
Shit, shit, shit, double shit! Domlen isn’t yelling and his voice sounds calm, but I think he’s truly pissed at me. Why did I have to act stupid and shift into my wolf? Oh yeah, I remember, for several reasons actually. First, he almost kills my family to get me here so we can spend time together. Second, he insults me by refusing to take me out to dinner but said he’d feed me in his kitchen like I’m some kind of dog. Then, he proclaims, once I finish eating, he will immediately take me home. I wonder if he’ll put my food in a dog bowl and place it on the floor.
What the hell? He said he wanted to spend time with me but suddenly he can’t get rid of me fast enough. He insults me, rejects me and now I’m leashed and chained to a wall…like…well, a dog.
Dorothy, you aren’t in Kansas anymore! And I’m not Toto!
I realize I’m in deep shit as I look around and see things I can’t even begin to identify. I may be a virgin but I’m not completely innocent. I’ve lived with wolves my entire life, meaning I’ve seen a lot. I have no idea what most of this shit is, what it’s for, or what it does. The only thing I do recognize is the big damn bed in the center of the room. Domlen is into some kinky shit. God, when will I ever learn to control my temper.
The damn brute actually commanded me to shift back. Well, I refuse, and he can’t make me. I won’t give him the satisfaction. I can hear him upstairs cleaning up the mess I made. I may have gotten a little carried away.
Oops, my bad!
While he’s busy, I need to find a way to get this collar off. Maybe if I can escape this room and get outside, I could run home. There are only two little flaws in my plan. I don’t know how to remove this collar, especially in my wolf form, and I have no clue where I am. Good job, Tempest. Your tantrums have gotten you into another mess. I really need to learn to control my anger.
What did I expect to happen? For him to let me slide with my bratty behavior? I know he’s a dragon, yet I just had to antagonize him, knowing full well he could kill me in the blink of an eye. I hope I wasn’t wrong when I told Corbin he wouldn’t harm me. Well, maybe he’ll have a heart and remember I’m a woman. Except right now, I’m not a woman, am I? I’m a wolf. Surely, he would never hurt women, children, and if I’m lucky, shewolves.
My wolf continues to flail at the leash, trying to get loose. She is furious and wants to do more damage, but human Tempest has enough sense to know when to stop. My beast is being stupid as well as reckless.
I should have kept my clothes on. Shit, he saw my hoo-hah. Triple crap! I’m not sure why being around Domlen makes me behave this way. I can’t decide if I want to lick him like a lollipop or rip out his throat. I know it doesn’t make sense and sounds fucked up, but I just can’t resist the stupid dragon. My wolf would never admit it, but he smells amazing to her, too.
I hear the door open and see Domlen step inside with a plate of food and a cup of tea. He sits down at a small table but doesn’t say a word. He’s holding a plate with a big juicy steak, roasted potatoes, and grilled asparagus. He begins to eat, only stopping occasionally to take a sip of tea, then every few minutes shakes his head. The steak looks and smells amazing. Now that I think about it, insisting he take me home without eating was a stupid idea. I’m so hungry. He looks right at me as he cuts off a big bite of steak, places it in his mouth and chews. He’s not just teasing me; he’s torturing me. Bastard! My beast growls but I rein her in and turn away to face the wall.
“Look at me, Tempest,” he orders.
I refuse to turn around. He’s torturing me by eating a mouthwatering steak right in front of me. That’s just plain cruel.
Asshole!
“Still so stubborn. If you turn around, I may allow you to eat before I take you home, but only if you accept your punishment like a good girl.”
I gnash my teeth and turn to snap at him. My beast is out of control. I keep trying to rein her in, but she’s determined to make this difficult. I need to shift back to human form but then I’ll be naked, and Domlen doesn’t look like he’ll be inclined to give back my clothes.
“Tempest, do as you’re told, now,” he commands, staring at me with no sign of emotion on his handsome face.
Even though he has insulted me, there is still a part of me that wants him to desire me, like he did before, but this is getting me nowhere. Putting aside my anger, I start the change back. Once I’ve shifted, I quickly realize the collar around my neck has conformed to my human form.
This is not good. I’m completely naked, collared and chained to the wall. But the craziest thing of all, I think Domlen is very pleased by my predicament.
“Can you get this collar off me, please?” I ask sweetly.
“Hmmm… I don’t know. Do you think I should take the collar off after your little temper tantrum, Tempest?”
“I’m not your pet, Domlen. Get this damn thing off me, now.” I grit out, trying to remain calm.
“Your nasty attitude is what got you chained up in the first place. I don’t think you’re in any position to be giving orders, literally,” he says with a chuckle. The bastard!
“I’m naked and I want my clothes now, Domlen.”
“Why? You have a beautiful body. I enjoy looking at your luscious curves. Your breasts are a work of art and your afla, that’s what we call an ass on my planet, is a masterpiece.” He smiles and takes another sip of tea.
Afla my ass! He’s an asshole, pure and simple. “Domlen, I would like to go home.”
“I know, beautiful, but first things first.”
What the hell does that mean?
He stands and walks over and holds out his hand for me to take. I look at it for a few seconds, but then take it and stand up. My legs are a little wobbly like they always are after a shift, but Domlen holds onto me tightly.
“Tempest, that was quite a show you put on upstairs. You do understand what you did was childish, immature and wrong, right?”
Son of a bitch is talking to me like I’m a kid. I’ll play along to make him happy so he’ll just take me home and I can forget any of this every happened.
“Yes, I realize it was wrong, but in my defense, you were very rude.” Shit, it’s like I have no filter. The last part was unnecessary.
“Tempest?”
“Yes?”
“I know this will be hard to understand but I’d like to reassure you, this is going to hurt but feel good at the same time.”
In an impressive and very calculated move, the front of my body is suddenly pressed against the cold wall. The chilled textured surface doesn’t bother me. Being a wolf, I can easily adjust my body temperature accordingly. But what does upset me, is the fact that my hands are now raised above my head and restrained in cuffs attached to the wall… and the damn collar is still around my neck. I can barely turn my head, much less move.
Bastard!
“Domlen, please don’t hurt me.”
“Tempest, I believe after seeing my dungeon, you have some idea of my, shall we say, sexual preferences. Inflicting pain is not something I normally do, but you have been extremely bad today, so I’ll have to make an exception. Your punishment will be five hits on your gorgeous ass, and then I’ll allow you to come.”
“Domlen, don’t you mean you’ll let me go… take me home like you promised.?”
“No, Tempest, I said exactly what I meant. I’ll allow you to come, as in have an orgasm.”
What?
Oh god, my mind instantly begins to replay the vision Domlen placed in my mind at the diner. My body starts to quiver in anticipation. My heart begins to race and my nipples harden into painful points as Domlen moves closer. I take a deep breath and his wonderful scent engulfs me, teasing my senses. He smells delicious. I feel like I’ve been drugged but somehow in my dazed state, it finally dawns on me that he said five hits. Hits? Does that mean he’s going to hit me?
“Domlen I don’t think…”
“Don’t think, Tempest. You’ll be fine, and you will come hard and loud, my feisty little wolf.”
He steps back and before I can say another word, I feel his hand smack my ass, hard.
“SHIT!”
“I know, baby, but it will be over soon.”
“I didn’t agree to this…”
SMACK.
He inflicts another hit on my other ass cheek. Damn, it stings. Then he gives me three more quick hits and try as I might, I can’t stop the scream on the final hit. I try to catch my breath but feel Domlen spread my legs and slip two fingers inside my pussy. Oh god, kill me now, but I want more.
What is wrong with me?
“Ohhh…” Sweet baby bunnies, that feels so good. He swirls his fingers around slowly, then with another finger, begins to circle my clit. I feel my body responding, trying to push back on his hand. He moves closer and begins trailing soft kisses along my neck, then nips my ear before pressing his tongue inside.
Oh. My. God.
Then he whispers, “Come, my beautiful Tempest. Come for me now.”
And I shatter!
My muscles contract and tighten around his fingers as I fly into oblivion. My world tilts on its axis as stars explode behind my eyelids. I hear someone screeching and suddenly realize the ear-piercing shrieks are coming from me. I’ve never in my entire life made sounds like the ones coming from my mouth, but here I am, screaming and coming like a crazy woman. I can feel my juices flooding the inside of my thighs so I know his hand is soaked. I feel so ashamed, yet so good, all at once. I’ve never come so hard in my life. I’m not sure what just happened, but I liked it. I liked it a hell of a lot.
“Now I’ll feed you and take you home.”
My eyes are still rolling in the back of my head. I just allowed Domlen to whip my ass and finger me into a state of bliss, so I should probably say something, right? But what the hell does one say after that? Thank you for restraining me, spanking my ass and giving me the best orgasm of my life.
I don’t think so.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, attempting to calm my beast. Hell, even she enjoyed it. I just want to get out of here. Domlen is dangerous and I don’t mean physically. I’m a wolf which allows me to heal quickly from almost any injury, so the stinging discomfort caused by his hand smacking my ass won’t last long. Sure, it hurt when he spanked me, but the pain I felt was more to my pride than my backside.
I glance over my shoulder, watching as he walks over to his tea and takes another slow sip, his gorgeous eyes never leaving my body. He stands there, watching me intently for what seems like an eternity but probably only several seconds.
I don’t know why, since wolves are not typically shy about their bodies, but for some reason I feel self-conscience with my nude body on full display for his perusal. I feel completely exposed and vulnerable under his heated gaze. It’s as if he can see into my very soul.
And I don’t like it.
He puts down his cup and strolls arrogantly back across the room to stand behind me. I shiver as I feel the heat radiating from him. He reaches up, releases one hand and then the other. My arms fall limply to my side, stinging as the blood rushes back to my extremities. He stares down into my eyes and places a soft but chaste kiss on my lips, then removes the collar from around my neck.
I breathe a sigh of relief, but my respite is short-lived as he places one arm behind my back, the other beneath my knees, and lifts me into his arms, holding me tightly against his chest, as if I weigh no more than a feather. Oh my! I knew he was strong but he doesn’t even grunt from the effort, and I’m far from skinny.
I gasp and quickly close my eyes. I can’t allow him to see my desire for him. I need to get out of here.
“Are you really going to close your eyes like a child, Tempest?” he asks wickedly.
He’s right. I should open my eyes, and I should say something. I should also be angry and I tell him what an ass he is. But every time I see him now, I’ll remember he had his fingers in my pussy and gave me the best orgasm of my life, without even using his dick, I might add.
I can’t let him see how profoundly he has affected me. Am I a coward? Yes! Am I taking the easy way out? Definitely! Am I stupid? No! I won’t allow him to break my heart. He doesn’t want me and I need to go home.
“I can eat at home. Take me home…now,” I demand.
“Oh Tempest, you are such fun. Have you learned nothing? I will feed you and then I’ll take you home. And don’t even think about shifting again. If you do, I will feed you dog food.” Domlen laughs but his tone is anything but humorous.
He carries me to the large bed located on a raised platform in the center of the room and gently places me on one side. He stares down at me longingly and for a brief moment, I glimpse the raw emotion hidden behind the wall he has placed between us. I see the need in his eyes and recognize it as the same as mine, but we are no good for each other. We can never be together. A dragon and a wolf… can never be.
“Leave me alone, Domlen.” I feel tears stinging my eyes but in an attempt to strengthen my resolve, I take a deep calming breath and slowly exhale.
Domlen walks to the door, then turns slightly and says over his shoulder, “You may take a shower if you wish. Since your clothes were most likely damaged during your little tantrum, you can choose anything you wish from my closet. I’m sure you’ll find something in your size.”
As soon as the door closes, the first tear falls. How is it possible for something to feel so good but hurt so much? I just had the most intense? experience of my entire life, yet my heart is heavy. He gave me more pleasure than I dreamed possible without using his dick. How is that even possible? I only know that I enjoyed it immensely and want to feel it again… but not with Domlen.
He’s arrogant, conceited and way too bossy. No one has ever spanked me, not even my parents. Domlen is an absolute ass and I don’t think I liked him spanking mine. Although now that I think about it, I must admit the entire experience was quite…Unpleasant? Nope. Interesting? Maybe. Pleasurable? Better. Satisfying? Definitely. Mind blowing? Absolutely!
But I’ll never admit it to Domlen. It must remain my little secret.