Her body quivered in anticipation as she felt his hands caress her butt. The touch was light, barely there but Cari was so primed she felt on the edge of combusting. She shivered then gasped as he smacked it just a bit.

She screamed behind the ball gag she had in her mouth, her body trying to arc but the restrains held her down. Andre slapped her other cheek and Cari felt her eyes roll behind her blindfold. The sweet heat radiating to her pussy and adding to the fire already burning there.

The fire was excruciatingly pleasurable, just the right touch of pain. Cari hadn't had any idea how much she'd love being strapped down while her mate had his way with her. Now, her body became a mass of desire at the sight of the padded restraints he favored or at that dominant look in his eyes.

It'd been a little over a week since the day she'd met Andre, the day he'd first made love to her and they'd marked each other. In that time they'd done nothing but make love as he introduced her to bondage. She hadn't realized how much care went into the lifestyle until her mate took her through it with baby steps.

Even while she lay strapped to a gym bench she knew it wasn't even the height of bondage. She couldn't wait to see how far he'd take her and loved the care he put in to make sure she'd be safe. It made her feel treasured, healed her heart after all the hits she'd taken.

Surprising, it strengthened her to have him in charge and focused on her pleasure. To know she gave him pleasure simply by enjoying what he did to her. And she loved being at his mercy. It gave her some sense of closure to be helpless in a way of her choosing when she'd been trapped for so long.

The bench was one of those that were height adjustable. Her hands were tied to one leg using padded handcuffs while her ankles were anchored to the roof beams and spread as wide as possible. Another restraint held her to the bench at her waist.

The ball gag had silver chains falling from it and nipple clamps attached to the end. He hadn't used them yet and it'd be the first time for him to put them on her and she couldn't wait. Ear plugs cut her off further from the world. All she had left to her was her sense of touch.

Since Andre had loved her in her stockinged garter she had another pair on, this time with the heels she'd left out before. A flimsy lace g-string covered her pussy whilst a bustier held up her breasts.

A moan escaped her as he slapped her cheeks one after the other before rubbing on them. It felt like a heavy dose of every good feeling she'd ever felt was injected into her with every slap. She tried to anticipate where the hits would be, but he varied it so that it was a surprise each time even though she knew they would come.

The pure pleasure of it went to her head. Cari was panting, so aroused and soaking her panties and when the slapping stopped she could feel the tremors that wracked her lower body. She felt dreamy, long drawn out moans escaping her at the throb that heated her bottom.

His hands came back to cup her heated flesh, for some reason they were much cooler. She screamed, her whole body jerking. It was the most exquisite pins and needles. Pure liquid pleasure that had her cuming.

Her body clamped, spasms that drew out her orgasm. She clenched her hands, curled her toes as her body fought her restraints until at last a wave of calming pleasure stilled her. His hands petted her, soothed the violence of her orgasm.

They finally left her body and knowing he was far from done, Cari waited to feel what he'd do next. She stayed at a razor point of awareness, her body primed for more. A couple of taps in her inner thigh let her know he wanted her to stay as still as possible. Something she sometimes found hard to do.

A finger traced her slit up to her clit, sensuously. It felt so good and knowing she had to be still had her groaning as everything in her strained to move. Just as slow, he circled her clit before brushing over it with a touch as light as a feather. Given her recent orgasm she was so sensitive. Her body jerked in reaction, as if she'd been shocked.

Groaning she stiffened her body in an effort to keep still as he slapped her inner thighs in punishment. At that he went back to his torturous play with her tender pussy. She moaned, whimpered. All her muscles were tense, the need to react drilling through her. He gave her a few gentle slaps on her pussy and tears soaked her blindfold at the intense feeling that radiated from her core.

She screamed.

A cool metal replaced his hands, going between her panties and her pussy before he drew it out then put it into another space. He repeated it a few more times before she reason what it was. Then only because her panties were no longer tight against her core. A pair of scissors.

She felt him move away then felt the cool touch of the scissors at her breast. With deliberation, he snipped away at her bra until the corset part was all that was left. All the while Cari fought to stay still.

When he once more tapped her, she gasped at the chance to let her body react as it willed. Her body trembled at the release which increased as Andre's mouth closed over her nipple.

Her cries vibrated her throat as intense fiery pleasure shot from her breast to her pussy with each pull of his mouth. She strained against her bonds, her body needing to move as he continued his sweet attention.

He let go of her and she felt a tug at one of the chains linked to her gag. The coolness of the clamp felt so good against her wet nipple. As he tightened it around the sensitive flesh she screamed again and was unable to stop from thrashing in her bonds.

She'd never felt anything so erotic, anything so beautifully sensuous. It felt like everything in her had been tightened, drawn together into a tight mass of pleasure. Her other nipple felt so bereaved and the contrast had its own appeal.

Once more he tapped his command to keep still and Cari struggled to heed him. She managed, barely. Her body was wracked with tremors she couldn't help but it seemed enough for him.

Andre turned his attention to her other nipple and Cari wept at the sensations that washed over her. As he clamped and tightened the clamp on it she couldn't help the sharp spasm that pierced her core.

An even more intense wave of pleasure washed over her. As if she'd been immersed in nothing else. She cried out, thrashed against her bonds. Her stomach felt like it was being drawn tight against it. Her pussy was on fire as it quivered and tightened. She was screaming, tears wetting her blindfold.

It felt like she was dying, so overwhelming. As she moved the chains pulled at her breasts to give her swift pulses of pleasure that soon became too much and forced her to try and be still.

As intense as it was, she missed the feel of his cock inside her. Cari wished she could beg him to take her right then. She needed him so badly, her body so ready to be taken despite the two orgasms she'd just had. She felt so grateful to be a werewolf who had the stamina to take the constant orgasms. One thing she knew was that Andre was far from done with her.

Cari felt like she was a mass of bliss. Every bit of her was relaxed and yet tensed. Andre seemed very good at eliciting that kind of dichotomy where she couldn't figure out exactly how she was feeling.

She loved it.

Everything that she was was focused on him, his to take. His touch laid her bare, left her with nothing to hide. Even her reticent nature gave way to the feeling he evoked in her until she knew her heart was his. She'd wanted to hold back, to protect herself from what could be more painful than anything she'd experienced.

But since his bite had injected his essence into her bloodstream and her very DNA was being changed to suit him she had no chance. Couple that with her bite doing the same to him and it was inevitable she'd lose her heart. Cari took stock of herself as she waited on him.

The number of times he'd brought her over the edge had left her more than open to him. In all ways possible. Fine tremors shivered all over her. The sensory deprivation had her so aware that even the air on her skin tightened her body with pleasure.

Finally she felt his cock against her pussy lips. Her breaths came in hard and fast, her blood rushing against her skin. With deliberate slowness, her parted her flesh as he entered her. It felt like a hot rod was piercing her, so good.

She arced her body, the clamps straining her nipples. Her legs thrashed as she bit hard against her gag. Every cell in her was inflamed sweat slicking her. She tried to meet his slow thrust but his grip on her hips held her still. Once more she was at his mercy.

He pulled out, almost all the way then he thrust. Every time he was inside her felt like he took her to another level of feeling. Thus time was like a volcano bubbled within her, stroked to higher levels with each instant that passed.

He stretched her tight core that she felt him against every inch. He rubbed against that sweet spot with every stroke, his head kissing the opening of her womb just right. Her hands strained, fists clenched and her toes curled.

Cari was sure her voice would be soon lost as she tried to scream the house down. His thrust gradually increased and she felt like she might just combust. Her eyes tightened, her body arced even more. The pull on her nipples reached that sweet edge between pain and pleasure.

Her womb vibrated with every tap of his cock. It was a deep sensation she'd yet to experience. She couldn't even describe how it felt to have that innermost part of her stimulated. It focused her on that withering point of contact.

She tightened her core just as she knew he liked. His fingers sank into her soft flesh in a way she knew would leave bruises and she groaned. She was reaching for that pinnacle once more, the sensation beyond anything she had ever thought possible. Her body was taunt and shivering so ready to break in the most primal way there was.

Pressure seemed to build in her mind, a scream building right from the pit of her stomach. Then she shattered. Her body lost control in the most exquisite of ways. She was engulfed, tortured by a perfect storm of feeling that was beyond comprehension. Too much. It drove her insane, pulled her under and uplifted her.

Her womb convulsed, as did her pussy. She had no idea what she shouted behind her gag as her body resonated to the strength of her orgasm. The build up seemed to crest even more even as she crashed. And the feel of his cum bathing her tender insides rushed her through what might have been another orgasm but she was too far gone to reason.

At long last it was over but her body wouldn't stop twitching. She moaned a protest as he withdrew from her. Then she felt him release her left leg, it fell against him and he helped it to the floor before going to the other.

Cari was grateful that he minimized the need to touch her as she found herself hyper sensitive, moreso when he removed the plugs in her ears. The clamps were the last and she couldn't help the tears that ran down her cheeks as the pleasant feeling that resulted proved too much for overloaded body.

"Shhh, its okay sweetheart. I've got you." He soothed. His words entrenched themselves into her heart, so deep she was sure she'd never remove them. "You're so beautiful agape mou."

My love. He'd called her his love. Did that mean he truly loved her or was it just another endearment? Was it too soon to expect his love? Never mind that she was already there. Everybody though, knew that females fell in love faster than males. At least that's what people said.

The tears flowed more at her confusion. "I'm sorry." She said as he took her into his arms and carried her to the bathroom.

"No need to be." He soothed again. "That was a bit more than your body was ready for."

Was that the truth? Was that why she felt so vulnerable and needy? And her body was over sensitized. Still Cari was sure she wouldn't have changed anything. Even as her body still shivered.

Making sure to keep her hair out of it, he put her into the jet tub that was in their bathroom. He pilled her hair to the top of her head and knotted it before getting in and taking her into his arms.

Cari closed her eyes as she felt complete being held against him. She really needed him like she'd never before and a part of her was scared at how fragile she felt right them. He kissed the top of her head.

" I'se o'ti kali'tero mou e'hi simvi, agape mou." (You're the best thing that's happened to me, my love.) He whispered to her but she had no idea what he was saying. Still it touched her, the words lyrical and beautiful. " Ho'ria sou den ypa'rho." (Away from you I can't exist.)

She shifted until she was staring up at him. Knowing her heart was in her eyes she allowed herself to get caught in the strong emotions in his eyes. "I love you."

His arms tightened about her and she saw the storm her words ignited in his amber eyes. "Moro mou, s'agapo." (My baby, I love you.) He whispered back. "I love you astéri mou(my star)."

Cari pressed her lips together in an effort to stop herself from crying. Everything felt so intense and yet so right. He loved her! Her heart felt too full, too big for her chest and when he kissed her the moment was complete.

They took their time in the bath, enjoying the closeness that enveloped them. They whispered little bits of nonsense that served to enhance what they felt, talked about everything and nothing. They affirmed their love over and over again until they were close to pruning.

As they lay down in their bed Cari felt the pressure of someone trying to mindspeak to her. She frowned wondering who would intrude when they were supposed to be left alone.

"What is it?" Andre asked at her frown.

"Someone is trying to bespeak me, someone I'm related to."

He shifted as a frown found its own way to his face. "Something must be wrong."

That was the last thing she needed. These past days had been blissful. Was it too much to want nothing to change? Wasn't she due some carefree days? "I don't want them to intrude."

"You won't be able to forgive yourself if something is really wrong and you could've helped." He reasoned. "I'm sure once they speak with you they will leave us be."

Cari nodded. "You're right." She opened up her mental channel. 'This better be important.' She sent out.

'Ah Cari, I hope you guys are decent.' Her cousin Dani sent out with a hesitant tone.

'Dani?'

'Yeah, I'm at the door and need to speak with you both.'

Cari looked at Andre with a deeper frown. "It's Dani, she wants to talk with us."

Andre sat up, the warrior in him coming out. "What is the problem?"

"Let me ask." 'What is it?'

'It's best if I tell you face to face.'

She shrugged at Andre. 'Okay. We're coming.'