Page 88 of Plug and Tame

Nathaniel tilted his head in consideration.

“Not just yet. Grant me a few more minutes.”

“Why? So you can make Mark jealous?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“Fuck Mark. Because I’m having trouble letting go.”

Kira swallowed hard, her heart fluttering—at least until Nathaniel’s hands drifted lower and slipped underneath her skirt. She gasped when he tapped the plug.

He’d made her wear it just before they entered the school grounds. To her chagrin, he’d ordered her to hold the wrought iron bars of the gate as he rutted her, and he’d ploughed her ass to his content as the helpless security officer and passersby looked on. Then he’d inserted the plug.

Nathaniel’s eyes became glassy as if he was remembering it too.

“You were so good for me earlier,” he said, pushing on the plug so she felt the pressure even more.

“Maybe I should have made you wear it today,” she scowled.

“You’ll have to be faster if you want to plug me, pet.”

Kira groaned and pushed him away, but he seized her arms and drew her close again, giving her the same smirking grin he’d worn when he’d first brought her to the academy in the carriage. She’d wanted to strangle him then, much like she did now, but mostly, she was smitten with him.

Or, she would have been, if he hadn’t been teasing the plug in and out of her ass.

“Nathaniel,” she pleaded, throwing a wary look around at the students. At least there had been no students around earlier, only city folk. Now there were more than a few students glancing their way, and a couple of male wolves on the front steps were leering unabashedly, their expressions disgusted even as their pants bulged.

“Yes, pet?” he asked innocently.

“Stop it.”

“Stop what?” He kept teasing, in and out, in and out, stretching her sphincter to painful proportions before sinking the plug back in.

She stifled her moan and hissed, “For the record, this does nothing to keep your cum inside me.”

Despite the bulging toy, she’d been all too aware of the squelching motion happening back there each time she took a step. And as they’d walked along the drive, she’d felt the slow wet ooze of his cum inside her crack, down her thigh, and even near the hem of her sock.

“And this isn’t helping!” she added, batting his hand away.

Nathaniel’s smile widened, revealing sharp fangs.

“Don’t look so pleased with yourself,” she chastised.

“Mostly, I’m pleased with you.” He grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed, shifting the plug and causing a fresh drip of cum to leak from her.

“You’re a bastard,” Kira snapped. She could feel her face burning, and she was sure that every single person in the vicinity had stopped what they were doing to watch them.

“You love it.”

Yes, well…that’s not the point.

“It’s like you’re trying to make my first day in the Poplarins difficult. They’ll smell you on me.” They would have smelled Nathaniel on her regardless. Shifters had an excellent sense of smell, and they would detect his scent clinging to her for weeks. The smell of his fresh, wet cum coating her insides would be a slap on the face for the alphas.

“Good,” Nathaniel said roughly, leaning in for a kiss.

Kira laughed indignantly and stepped out of reach, retreating as far as the leash would allow. “No, not ‘good’. The alphas won’t like it.” Not that she gave a shit about what Mark thought, but it would make fitting into the pack more difficult. “I’m surprised they even want me after you claimed me.”

Nathaniel tugged on the leash, forcing her close to him again. “I am confident you will have no trouble bringing them all to heel.”

“Just like you’ve tried to bring me to heel?” She purposefully used the word ‘tried’, a thinly veiled challenge.