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Nineteen-year-old Maggie Treenan, the youngest daughter of a human mother and a Ramelian commander, is certain that her brothers’ best friend, Jackson Marks, is destined to be her mate. Unfortunately for Maggie, however, Jackson sees her as nothing more than a sweet but silly girl, and when she throws herself at him to convince him otherwise she only manages to earn herself a stern scolding and a painful, embarrassing bare-bottom spanking.
To make matters worse, his chastisement triggers her mating fever just before he leaves Earth to return to his post with the Ramelian Guard. Heartbroken and overwhelmed by her unmet need for the man her body knows full well is her mate, Maggie spends the next eight years running a biker bar, riding motorcycles, and doing her best to forget about Jackson.
When he returns to Earth at last, it doesn’t take long for Jackson to figure out what has happened. Realizing how difficult it must have been for Maggie to live for all those years with the fierce, inescapable lusts of her mating heat—lusts that only he can quench—he sets out to claim her properly and make things right as soon as possible.
But Maggie has grown into a feisty, headstrong woman, and Jackson soon realizes that taming her is going to be no easy task. He will need to be loving, but he will also need to be firm, even when that means punishing her thoroughly for her stubbornness. Will his rebellious mate learn to submit, or will she find herself spending most of her time with blushing cheeks and a bottom that is sore both inside and out?
Publisher’s Note: His Rebellious Mate is the third book of the Ramelian Brides series, which began with The Commander’s Mate and continued with The Commander’s Daughter. It is an erotic romance novel that contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Maggie woke slowly with a frown, trying to understand why she couldn’t move her arms and legs.
“Easy, Magpie,” Jackson crooned as he ran a possessive hand from the tip of one breast down her soft belly and into the nest of curls between her spread thighs.
That’s when she realized she was tied spread-eagled to the bed, and she woke the rest of the way up in a hurry. “Jackson, you untie me right now!”
“No, Magpie, you tied me up and then left me to Tria’s tender mercies. Now it’s my turn,” he said with a lecherous grin.
“This isn’t funny!” Maggie said, scowling up at him.
“I didn’t mean for it to be. You like to tease?” he asked her curiously.
Maggie felt a little trickle of alarm in her belly as she shook her head at him. “No, Jackson… I…”
“I think you do, little Magpie, but this time I’ll do the teasing,” Jackson told her as his hands continued to journey up and down her body with sliding caresses. He stroked her from the tips of her toes to the top of her head and everywhere in between until every inch of her skin was sensitized.
Every touch brought him closer and closer to the areas that made her want to beg for his attention. When his fingers grazed over a nipple she arched her back with a hiss of pleasure, but then he moved on, lightly stroking her shoulder.
Maggie moaned in frustration. “Jackson, please!”
“What do you want, Maggie-mine?” he asked her.
Heat filled her face as she looked up at him, was he really going to make her tell him? “I…” then she shook her head with a frown.
“You can tell me, baby, where do you want my hands… my mouth?” Jackson asked as he let a finger tease the top of her wet mound.
“Oooh, Jackson… my nipples… I need…” she whimpered, panting as both of his hands were suddenly cupping her full breasts, kneading them… it felt so very good.
“Is this what you need?” he asked, pinching both nipples lightly.
“Ohh yess!” she cried. “Harder, please… pinch them harder!”
Maggie’s hips bucked helplessly on the bed as he complied, applying delicious pressure to both nipples and shooting a spark of heat straight to her clit.
Jackson continued pinching her right nipple while his mouth engulfed the left one in the wet heat and sucked hard.
Her body had been teased into such a state of hypersensitivity that the pleasure of his mouth and fingers on her nipples was almost enough to send her into an orgasm, the combination of pleasure and pain like the sweetest narcotic.
He released her nipple with a popping sound and then moved to take the right one into his mouth for the same treatment.
The cool air hitting her hot tight nipple made her groan as his fingers closed back over the wet nub and pinched it hard.
Her back bowed as she came, her clit throbbing as her channel spasmed, grasping on empty air, making it an unsatisfying climax. She whimpered, needing more.
“Please, Jackson…” she begged.
“Not yet, my sweet little Magpie; the purpose of this exercise is to demonstrate that in our bedroom I’m your master,” he told her as his fingers began to caress her teasingly once more.
“Asshole!” she gritted out between clenched teeth. “No man is my master!”
Quick as a flash he flipped her over the ropes of her bonds, twisting enough to allow him to lift her hips but keep her chest pressed to the mattress as he rained spank after spank down on her upturned bottom hard and fast until she cried out. Before she could register the spanking was over, he thrust three fingers into her hard and fast.
“Ohhh…” Maggie cried out helplessly as his fingers relentlessly pumped in and out of her then twisted, sending her into orbit with a scream.
“Don’t misunderstand me, baby, I’m proud of the woman you’ve become… the way you kicked that guy’s ass earlier was hot and you obviously know how to run the bar. But in our bedroom, I will be obeyed. Outside of here we’re partners, fifty/fifty, but here or any room with a bed, I rule the roost. You don’t suck your cock without my permission; see, I’m willing to accept that it’s your cock now, but you just don’t have access without asking nicely and you certainly don’t stick a finger up my ass without permission,” he explained, all the while continuing to work her sheath with clever fingers.
Maggie panted as her body began to clamp down on his fingers once more. When Jackson placed her on her back again before he leaned down and sucked her hard little clit into his mouth, she exploded again. But still he didn’t stop. He sucked hungrily on her oversensitive clit as his fingers pounded into her.
“Jackson! I can’t!” she wailed.
“You can come as many times as I ask of you,” Jackson told her firmly, releasing his prize for a minute before sucking it back between his lips and worrying it with his tongue.
She found he was right, as she came screaming his name once again.