My Master

Mark me

Jacobs POV.

The readheaded girl was tensly standing in his office. He gently stood up and started slowly walking towards her back. Her tiny but curvy body matched perfect with her dress. It was made for her. Jacob stood behind her and indulged in her smell, rasberry and almonds? He let out a big sigh and stroke her beautiful red hair that was tightly braided. Classy but sexy. Anastasia let out a whimper when he touched her skin, his c**k twitched and his wolf howled inside of him. Mine, mine, mine... Jacob pushed Sia down on the desk with hard push in the back. She yelped but finished off with a nervous sigh. He took a step back and stroke her curves and her behind. he let his fingers tremble with the dress and slowly pulled it up. Jacob moaned in delight and let his eyes caress her beautiful white skin. She looked like a doll, a sexy doll. Under the dress she had black lase showing off her well formed plumb butt. He started to touch himself, gently stroking his d**k that was showing off a big bulge on his well pressed pants. Anastasia let out a nervous moan, he knew she was fighting her inner wolf. Jacon stroke her soft cheek gently, but then gave it a hard slap. 

"Ohh, what the..?" Sia shivered and started to push herself off the desk.

Jacob grabbed one of her shoulders and turned her around. He grab her chin with a tight grip. His ocean blue eyes stared right into her green eyes. He felt as if he was drowning in her eyes, getting lost. Sia looked at him with desire, and a tone of fear. Or was it insecurity? Jacob pushed himself against her, rubbing his c**k against her body. He attacked her soft lips with force, his inner wolf was on fire. He had never felt something like this before. She stiffened at first but then let out a moan an accepted his tounge in her mouth. She tasted exactly as she smelled, sweet and innocent. He started to loose himself in her, just touching her skin made sparks. His lips wandered down on her neck, just where he would have the mark. Kissing gently but still with a hard grip on her chin. Anastasia moaned and her arms shaked holding her weight grasping the desk. When he kissed her on the place where the mark should be she let out a soft sound. 

"Mark me..."

Jacob stopped, he stiffened and looked out the room with a chocked impression. He pushed her and she landed hard on the expensive rug. He was shaking and said with a hard voice. 

"Get out."

Sia woke up from her trance and slowly stood up, still with her dress up at her waist. She brushed off her dress and pulled it down with a chocked impression. Jacob did not give her glance, but just sternly sat down on the chair. She wobbly turned around and left the room. His wolf howled in sorrow and his heart ached.