BG music recommendation: Like You by Rosenfeld

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*FANG's PoV*

Selene clearly did not understand what Fang meant when he said that if someone comes close, they will know who she belonged to. She was sitting right now, helplessly tugging on the chains, while Fang slowly closed the distance with both his legs on either of her sides.

His hand went to her hair and let them free to have them fall on her shoulder. "You cut your hair," Fang said, a little disappointed. "I liked the long ones better"

Selene moved her head to get Fang's hand away from her face, "Do you? Then I am glad I cut them. Let me go, Fang; open the chains."

Fang chuckled at her words. She never failed to amuse him, the game of chase, and Selene was a little prey caught in his trap right now. Fang moved back to look at the girl who was his soulmate and how her eyes shifted between golden and hazel. The fury reciprocated equally, and he liked that about her. Maybe that was her Alpha attribute, but he could not ask for someone better than his little one, that was now ready to bite him if let loose.

Fang's lips curled, looking at how Selene was at his mercy right now. He leaned closer to her ear as his lips brushed the upper helix and Fang let out a soft breath that sent an electric tickle over Selene's skin.

Her head immediately moved in a reflex to cover her now sensitive ear, but she was tied, and there was no escaping what Fang had in store for her. "Fang, stop," her voice came out as a whisper as Fang licked the shape of her ear to have her hands jerk on the chain.

Fang let out a breath of chuckle near her skin, "Stop? I have just started babe."

Selene gulped hard as Fang planted gentle kisses from the back of her ear, going over her neck. It was the tingling sensation that her skin was feeling for the first time and it made her daze in the feeling. While Fang's lips were busy with Selene's smooth skin, taking in her scent that was making his wolf jump in anticipation, his hand went to hold her wrist. A slow torture of his fingers gently moving in circles down from her forearm, tickling on her defenceless skin.

Her entire body was at his mercy and Fang had the effect to leave any and every part of her skin craving for his touch. As his hands moved to her shoulder, she wanted his touch back where he had just touched, but Fang continued and moved downward to trace her collarbone.

"Don't do this," Selene was going light-headed as her body heated in the presence of her soulmate, so close to her. Fang's scent was intoxicating, and his kisses on her pale skin were making her breath hitch.

She wanted him to stop. His right hand was tracing her collarbone and while she focused on his hand not moving downwards, Fang's other hand slipped inside the t-shirt she wore. Her eyes immediately snapped open, conscious about the fact that she wasn't wearing any bra, "Fang!" Selene's body tried to move back from him. She did not understand why she wasn't able to resist his touches, rather she enjoyed them, but that did not mean she was ready to give her body up just like that.

Fang came up from her neck to plant a gentle kiss on her cheek, "Don't worry, little one, I won't do anything without your consent. Just making sure it won't hurt when I make you mine"

Selene stared back into his eyes that were burning dark with desire and her breath shuddered as Fang's hand that was inside her t-shirt brushed against her skin, making her muscles contract and a shaky breath escaped her lips.

Fang knew exactly how to get a girl to bend to his will and give her the pleasures, even from the simple touch of his fingers. Selene was already drowning in the little that he had done to her, and Fang wanted to do more. To drive her to a point where she was screaming his name and shuddering all around him. But he did not want to push things onto her.

The back of his fingers slowly went over the skin of her abdomen, having Selene close her eyes as she gasped at the sweet assault Fang was doing to her.

His slow movement was leaving her skin to crave for more and instead of wanting him to stop, Selene wanted him to complete the touches that he was leaving behind. Fang had feather touches on her skin and they felt incomplete for her.

The heat was slowly building up under her skin, and Fang was making sure she felt every touch of his fingers against her. The little pecks he planted all around her neck were making her breath go ragged and Selene's thighs closed instinctively with the slow churning of her inside. She hated that she liked it. It was a kind of pleasure that her body wanted to give into. Her toes curled, wanting to ask for more as Fang's hand inside her shirt moved slowly upwards, but how could she.

This was not how she had imagined things to be and the helplessness had her struggle till tears veiled up in her eyes from the slow torture, "Fang, you are going against my will"

She wanted to run out of this and so she said those words in an attempt for him to stop, but her body was already asking for more. Fang truly had Selene at his mercy, as he wanted. From this point forth, he could make her body go wild for him.

Fang knew why she said those words and he came to face her. Selene blinked back the tears that resulted from his sweat assault and it made a sinful smile curl on his lips, knowing the effect he had on her. He kissed Selene's eyes as he husked, "Okay." Removing his hand from inside the t-shirt and Selene involuntarily moaned, in need of him to come back to her.

Fang was teasing her all this time, but knowing exactly how much to give and he was satisfied to see his handiwork, how she resisted the distance he took from her.

"Do you know how beautiful you look?" Fang said in a hoarse voice and Selene glared at him. Her toes had curled and the way she wanted his touch right now felt totally different for her.

Even when Channing had tried to get close to her, she had felt the guilt, the need to push him away, but with Fang, it was her body that was inviting him voluntarily. "Let me go, Fang," her voice shuddered as her self-control that had slipped away was building back again.

But Fang had different plans on his mind, and he would not let her just slip away when he had prepared her so much. He wanted to touch her in all ways possible that made her go wanton for him, but he wanted her to willingly ask for it. But that was going to take a lot of time. Before that, he wanted to make her his, so no one else would dare try to take her away from him.