Corked: A Paranormal Romance: Tangled Vines, #0.5

By Delta James

Grace is focused on her career not a relationship. Linc has other ideas.

 

A lone wolf, loosely attached to his brother's pack, Linc has been consumed with eradicating the humans known as Hunters. He has returned to the City by the Bay to renovate a small boutique hotel and a famed night club. Now all he needs is an Executive Chef to head up the restaurants at both establishments. The pretty blonde chef seems to be everything he was looking for… and something he never expected.

 

From the time Grace enters the hotel to meet with Linc, she is inextricably drawn to the charismatic businessman. When Grace visits Torch Light, she finds herself partnered with the enigmatic Linc.

 

After a night of passion in which he does not claim her, Grace disappears. Can Linc use their limited connection to find her before it is too late for his fated mate?

 

Come visit the Packs of Tangled Vines... where the men are sexy beasts, their women are independent and sparks fly.

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Author note: Uncorked is a paranormal romance novella in the Tangled Vines world with steamy heat in and out of the bedroom for mature readers only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Delta James
• Release date: Feb 17, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201603731

Delta James

If you're looking for paranormal, dark and contemporary western erotic romance, you've found your new favorite author!Alpha heroes find real love with feisty heroines in Delta James' sinfully sultry romances. Welcome to a world where true love conquers all and good triumphs over evil! Delta's stories are filled with erotic encounters of romance and discipline.Delta is always happy to hear from her readers and responds personally. Reach out today!EMAIL - [e-mail] page - https://www.facebook.com/DeltaJamesAuthorFB reader group - https://www.facebook.com/groups/348982795738444BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/profile/delta-james

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PROLOGUE

Long before the mists of time had dissipated, two like creatures crawled out of the primordial soup, progressing along separate but distinct paths. One group evolved, developing the ability to shift between two different forms—their traits and characteristics flowing seamlessly between their altered halves. Those who did not evolve to shift were known as humans.

CHAPTER 1

She lay across his lap, limp and crying. Her ass was a thing of perfection, the beautifully rounded globes now stained with the evidence of his discipline. Grace would learn to obey him or receive the consequences. The trick in spanking Grace as a punishment was to make it harsh enough that she stayed with him in the present; he could not allow her to slip into subspace. Linc knew he could find a different way to discipline her, but not only was this method a time-honored way to keep one’s mate on the straight and narrow, he enjoyed walking that tightrope. Besides, it left her incredibly aroused. He often enhanced the lesson by putting her on her knees and fucking her mouth, then leaving her to stew in her own juices… literally.

He gave her ass a couple of final harsh smacks, making her yowl as his dick throbbed beneath her. Hopefully, she would think twice before going for a pre-dawn run along the Presidio’s beach when he was gone. God he’d missed her. Maybe there was a way to compromise, but she was needed here, and as long as she followed the rules, she was safe. He’d fucked her long and hard when he’d returned from his trip last night, but his need for her only continued to grow. Fisting her hair, he pulled her from his lap and stood.

Kneel, Grace, he commanded.

Linc, no. Please? I missed you, she said, sinking to her knees.

Next time you think to act out while I’m gone, focus on that as opposed to misbehaving.

She looked so beautiful kneeling before him. His cock was hard to the point of painful. Being apart, spanking her and his typically raging libido combined to form the perfect trifecta, and he intended to make the most of it. They were both naked. Her nipples were pebbled, and he could smell the sweet scent of her arousal. His cock stood straight, proud, ready, and greedy.

Open.

She looked him in the eyes and parted her lips. He thrust his hard cock into her mouth all the way to the back, making her gag a little. Linc wanted it clear that he was using her orally for his pleasure, not allowing her to give him a blow job. Her tongue curled around his staff as it filled her mouth. He groaned. Even when being punished, Grace found a way to pleasure him… which pleased her. She tried to pull her head back and he stopped her by grasping her hair in his hands. As usual, punishing her was an intricate dance for power in their relationship.

He held her firmly in place, plunging his cock in and out. He watched it disappear into the recesses of her mouth, threatening to unman him. God she was beautiful. Sexy, smart, talented, spirited… she was his everything.

Take it all, Gracie.

She emitted a muffled growl and he grinned. She hated it when anyone called her Gracie, which he often did just to annoy her. As he dragged his cock back, she sucked hard, trying to keep him in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his dick and he groaned again.

Why the hell couldn’t you just behave while I was gone? I’d planned to make you sore by knotting and tying you repeatedly. He snarled.

As much as he enjoyed fucking her mouth, nothing matched the intense carnal delight of allowing a knot to form at the base of his cock, then breaching her with it and rocking her to repeated orgasms until she was spent. Filling her with his cum and tying her to him for hours was an unequaled act of intimacy and sensuality. But no, she’d been pissed that he didn’t take her with him and had arranged to go for a run on the deserted beach before sunrise, exactly the time he normally called to check in with her.

He drew back again, letting the edge of his cockhead brush over her lips before driving deep into her throat. Grace swallowed and he felt his balls touch her chin. He allowed himself the exquisite sensation of sliding along her tongue, feeling the nubby texture, making contact all along his length. Each pleasure portal on her body was different, but all had textures and pressures that provided him with immeasurable satisfaction.

Linc held her head more firmly. She responded by increasing the suction of her mouth and focusing her tongue’s attention on the head of his cock, specifically the slit that was leaking precum. Even in this submissive position, having his cock stuffed into her mouth and plunged down her throat, her actions were focused on control.

Knock it off, Gracie, or I’ll pull out, spank your ass some more, and fist my cock until I come all over your bright red backside.

They locked eyes and something in his stare must have convinced her she would not win this battle. She dropped her gaze and loosened her jaw.

Better. The words came out in a growl as he began thrusting harder and the tingle running up his spine told him he was about to come deep in her mouth, sending his seed down to her belly. Swallow it. His cum came barreling out of his cock and spilled down her throat. He groaned and stroked her hair. Brat. Get up and go stand in the corner.

Linc…

He fisted her hair and tugged her head back. I’m tired of repeating myself.

He dragged her toward their bed, sitting on the edge and drawing her back across his lap.

Linc, no, I’m sorry.

Not as sorry as you’re going to be.

Linc raised his hand, bringing it down with a harsh strike that interrupted the sound of their heavy breathing. Over and over, he smacked her upturned rump, already a deep shade of red.

Maybe I need to add a few stripes to your bottom, he snarled.

No, she wailed. Please, Alpha.

He grinned. She only called him alpha when she knew she’d pushed him too far and was trying to show her submission through acceptance of his dominance. He gave her a final swat and held his hand against her warm skin. She wriggled, trying to dislodge his palm and earned herself another couple of swats.

Last warning, Gracie, or the next ones will be with my strap.

That did it; she went limp over his lap, capitulating to both his authority and his discipline. He slid his hand between her legs and plunged two fingers into her soaked cunt. She was slick with desire and offered him no resistance. A needy moan escaped her lips and when he felt her pussy begin to quiver, he removed his fingers. She shrieked in frustration, causing him to chuckle.

Corner now, facing out. Hands behind your head, fingers linked.

She stood and morosely shuffled to the corner to get into position. He strode to his travel duffle and rifled through the contents before pulling out a small bag.

I picked up a few new toys, but I don’t think you’re going to like any of them. Linc flashed a wicked grin in her direction. The guy in customs even asked if I had a naughty sub waiting at home for me.

Grace blushed, then paled quickly when he removed a set of nipple clamps. He joined her, brushing his lips across hers before pinching each of her nipples and placing the two clover clamps on her distended tips. The chain that connected them hung between her breasts, swaying slightly with every breath she took. He adjusted the tightness, ensuring they had just enough bite on her sensitive buds and making her entire body shiver with need.

Linc stepped back and turned away from her. He took his time unpacking and stowing away his gear, surreptitiously keeping an eye on her at all times and enjoying the way she was fidgeting, trying very hard to be good.

Worth defying me? he asked casually, though he felt anything but casual at the moment.

No, Sir. I’m very sorry for breaking the rules while you were gone.

Are you? He motioned to the bed. Then get over there and show me my pussy.

He was in a possessive mood and planned to exorcise, or at least abate, his need for her. By tomorrow morning, she would be sore, sated, and in a much more submissive mood. The next time he had to go away, he’d leave her in the same condition