Chapter 19
King
The hotel elevator opened and I carried Lucy inside. The walk back from the bar was a blur, my alpha instincts making me almost feral with how much I needed her.
She threw her head back and laughed as I pressed her against the elevator wall, her legs cradling my hips.
“So eager,” she teased, but her little gasp as I ground my cock against her sweet pussy told me she was just as desperate.
“This fucking dress.” My hands tightened on her hips and I ran my nose down the side of her face, breathing her in.
Thank fuck her scent had returned. I wanted to forbid her from wearing de-scenter again, but the thought of others smelling her made me murderous.
Maybe I could just forbid her from ever leaving my bed again.
The idea had merit.
“King.” My name in her mouth, all breathy and needy, was everything.
“Were you trying to drive me crazy tonight, baby? Because you succeeded.” I crashed my lips against hers, our tongues tangling together in an explosion of sweetness.
The elevator doors slid open and I jogged down the hall to my suite. No, her suite. I stopped at the door, my chest heaving. Shit. I was pretty sure we were on the same page, but I had to be sure.
“Our night can end right here if you want. There’s no pressure.”
Her blue eyes sparkled. “Hmm…” She drummed her fingers against my shoulder, and I growled with impatience. “Well, you have been drinking. It would be irresponsible for you to drive home now.”
I’d had half a beer. I wasn’t even close to being drunk.
“You’re so fucking right. Safety first.”
She ran her fingers through my hair, and I leaned in to her touch. “Coming inside is the smart thing.”
I ground my cock against her. “Oh, I definitely want to come inside.”
She blushed beautifully. “That was terrible.”
“Mmm, yes it was.” I kept a firm arm around her as I fished the room key out of my pocket and opened the door.
We’d been in this room just a few short hours ago, but everything was different now as I sat Lucy down on the bed and dropped to my knees. My thumbs brushed her inner thighs and came away wet with her slick.
“You’ve made a mess of yourself, baby girl.”
She tried to press her thighs together, but my firm grasp kept them apart. “No hiding what’s mine. Are you going to be a good girl for me?”
She bit her lip. “What if I want to be a bad girl?”
A thrill of pleasure went straight to my cock. I ran my hands down her calves and undid the tiny buckles of her heels, growling at the reminder that she’d defied me by wearing them. “I don’t mind a naughty omega. As long as she knows that I won’t hesitate to punish her for disobeying.”
Her fingers dug into my shoulders and her scent intensified. Even when I returned to my dull life and this night was a distant memory, I’d never be able to erase the feel of her skin against my fingertips, the taste of strawberries on my tongue.
“Do you like that, baby? Do you want to play tonight?”
She nodded and I grasped her chin. “Words. I need to hear you.”
“Yes. Yes, I want that.” Her pupils were dilated, and each heavy breath was drenched with desire.
Everything in me screamed at me to hurry the fuck up, but I needed to make sure she understood what I was asking.
“You want me to take control?” I pushed up the skirt of her dress, revealing a tiny lace thong. “To spank you?” My fingers dug in to her lush thighs. “To use my bark? To fucking own you for tonight?”
Her lips parted with a moan. “Yes, please.”
“So polite, so sweet. What do you say if you want to stop?”
“Like a safe word?”
I nodded.
“Red,” she whispered.
“Good girl.”
She inhaled sharply as I pushed her knees apart, revealing inner thighs glistening with slick.
A rumble rocked through my chest as instinct took over and I buried my face between her thighs, lapping up her sweetness.
She fell back on the bed with a moan, her legs parting farther as her fingers twisted in my hair.
I was drunk on her taste, her scent, and I needed more. She protested when I pulled away, trying to claw me back between her thighs.
“I love how fucking desperate you are for me.” I encircled her ankles with my hand and lifted her legs in the air. “But you need to understand who is in charge.” I landed two smacks on her ass to test her reaction. The scent of her arousal bloomed in the room, so thick I was dizzy with it.
“You like that? Your alpha putting you in your place?”
She shook her head but still whined when I released my hold on her. I chuckled. “Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll rack up plenty of punishments tonight.”
I pulled her to standing and turned her around, kissing a line down her neck and back as I loosened her dress, exposing more and more of her skin until she was completely naked besides her tiny lace thong.
“Lie down. I want to see you spread out before me.”
I grabbed my cock through my pants, squeezing the tip to keep myself from coming as she crawled to the center of the mattress and rolled over, giving me a mouthwatering look at her bare breasts for the first time.
“I want to see you,” she said as she cupped her breasts. “Take your clothes off.”
I almost caved right then, but I managed to slowly shake my head as I pulled my jacket and bow tie off, keeping my other clothes on as I crawled over her.
“I thought we just went over who’s in charge here.” I gripped her chin hard, and her eyes flared with defiance and pleasure. She parted her lips, but I tightened my hold on her. “The only words I want to hear from you are yes, sir.”
Her inner struggle played out across her face as she wrestled with her instincts to submit with her desire to fight and assert herself. I saw the moment she made her decision.
“Yes, sir.”
A deep purr vibrated in my chest, and I cradled her jaw as I pressed a hard kiss to her lips. “What a good girl.” I pinned her hands above her head. “Keep them there unless you want me to stop.”
Her lower lip jutted out into a pout. I wished I could say it had no effect on me, but fuck, my alpha wanted to spoil this omega. But even more, I needed to test her obedience, to make sure she actually wanted this before we fell deeper into the scene.
Her hands stayed exactly where I’d put them when I released her wrists. “That’s it. Just keep them there and you’ll get rewarded.”
“Yes, please, sir.”
My chest rumbled with satisfaction and I pressed my body against hers. “So fucking sweet.” I punctuated each word with a kiss. I could stay here forever, tasting her, running my hands down her velvet skin, but I had so much more to explore and only one night to do it.
I worked my lips down her jaw and neck, lightly sucking on the curve of her shoulders and chest until I reached her breasts. They were heavy and pink-tipped, perfectly soft in my cupped hands.
“So fucking pretty.”
I wrapped my lips around her nipple, sucking and swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud. When I bit down, Lucy let out a loud cry and her hands flew to my hair, holding me to her chest.
I released her nipple and cocked an eyebrow. “Where are your hands supposed to be?”
Her eyes widened in realization and she quickly moved them back. “Sorry. Please don’t stop.”
I stared down at her, slowly drawing out my response to increase her anticipation.
“This is your one warning. Next time, I won’t hesitate to punish you.”
A flash of emotion crossed her face, something suspiciously like disappointment, and I held in my smile. Oh yeah, she was desperate for it.
I moved to her other nipple, taking it into my mouth and biting down harder than I had before. She cried out again, but this time she kept her hands where they belonged.
“Such a good girl,” I murmured against her skin.
I was moving faster now as my control slipped.
I pulled off her thong in one swift motion, leaving her completely bare before me.
Her pussy was so fucking pretty—pink and puffy with arousal and adorned with a triangle of golden hair.
She shuddered as I parted it with my fingers.
Slick dripped from her entrance, and I was utterly lost in her perfection.
I buried my face in her cunt, licking and sucking, drawing out her moans.
Her slick tasted like fucking strawberries but also something even more complex—sweet and wild and all her.
I thrust two fingers inside her and her pussy fluttered, gripping them so tightly I moaned against her clit, imagining what she would feel like squeezing my cock.
I kept thrusting my fingers and working my tongue against her clit, overwhelmed by the primal need to make my omega come.
“King, I need—” Her plea was cut off by a scream as her orgasm crashed over her with shaking legs and a burst of slick. I licked and sucked, wringing every bit of pleasure from her before getting up.
Her dazed eyes met mine. “So fucking beautiful.” I kept my eyes fixed on her as I slowly stripped off my clothes, my lips twitching as hers parted.
“Wow.” She pushed up on her elbows, and her gaze lingered on my aching cock. I swore it fucking twitched under her attention. “Can I touch, sir?”
I steadied myself with a deep breath. Control. I needed it, craved it.
“You asked so prettily, but no, baby. You will take only what I give you.”
I crawled over her, running my hands up her body until I collared her throat. Her eyes flared and I lightly squeezed the sides of her neck. I would never hurt her, but I savored her gasps and whimpers.
I ran the tip of my cock through her slick before pressing against her entrance, but instead of pushing in, I just held it there.
“Look at you, whining and making a mess of the sheets.”
I was fucking dying to sink inside her, but seeing her squirm beneath me made the torture worth it.
“Please,” she gasped.
I leaned over her, placing my lips close to her ear. “Beg for it.”
She let out a sob and arched her hips, causing me to slip an inch inside her. A snarl tore through me and I pulled out completely before rolling her over and delivering several hard smacks to her ass.