Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Isaac held his Little mate’s wrist, pressing her panties to his nose. Every inhale drew more of her essence into him. Intoxicating.
His cock reached toward her, thick and pulsing. He could almost come without her touching him.
Amber inched closer on her knees, lowering her free hand until she wrapped it around his length.
Isaac released her wrist, tipped his head back, and groaned. Her touch was everything. Her small fingers lit him on fire as she gently stroked up and down his shaft.
He didn’t say a word when she bent forward and flicked her tongue over the tip of his erection.
Breathing heavily, he lowered his gaze to watch her explore.
She purred as if he was the best-tasting treat she’d ever had.
If she reacted to his flavor the way he reacted to hers, there was a solid chance he was her new favorite food.
She tipped her head back, her huge brown eyes questioning him.
He stroked the back of her head. “Do whatever feels good, Little one. Follow your instinct.”
She smiled and turned back to her task, licking the tip several more times before drawing him into her mouth. She could only fit a few inches. He was too big for her to take more. But it didn’t matter. It felt like heaven being wrapped in the velvet of her mouth.
Isaac forced himself to remain still and not thrust his hips forward.
He didn’t want to spook her, nor did he ever want her to feel pressured.
Sucking his cock was never going to be mandatory.
If she showed an interest, he would let her suckle him.
If she never mentioned it again, he would spend his life beyond satisfied.
Hell, he’d die a happy man if all he ever got to do was look at her.
That wasn’t going to happen, though. Their bond was strong. His mate swung her legs around, sat on her bottom, and straddled him. This put her face at the level of his cock, and she eagerly increased her exploration.
With both hands fondling his dick and balls, her lips trailed up and down his entire shaft. At first, she was kissing him reverently as if worshiping his cock, but then she grew more aggressive, moaning and licking like he was her favorite lollipop.
The next time she sucked him into her mouth, she drew him deeper, much farther than he would have thought possible. She hummed around his shaft, the vibrations causing his balls to draw up.
Isaac lightly cupped her neck. “I’m going to come, Baby girl. You don’t have to swallow me.”
She whimpered and sucked harder, letting another inch of him slip deeper. She wrapped her left hand around his shaft, sliding it up and down with her mouth. And then she flattened her right wrist to his thigh.
Isaac howled as his cock gave up the fight, filling her mouth with pulse after pulse of his essence. As she drained him, she continued to suck, swallowing every drop of his come while moaning around his girth.
Amber eventually eased her mouth off his shaft, kissing his still-hard cock all over.
Isaac watched her, unable to take his gaze away while he caught his breath. Eventually he grabbed both her braids at the back of her head in one hand and tugged.
She smiled up at him, her cheeks flushed. “Did I do it right?”
He growled as he grabbed her under her arms and hauled her to the middle of the bed, climbing over her. He kissed all over her face and then her neck, angling her head to the side to give himself better access.
He had no idea where this primal need to mark her came from, but yet again he bit her before licking the spot and then sucking it. He wanted to leave a deeper bruise this time so every time she looked in the mirror she would be reminded that she was his.
It was possessive and dominant. He didn’t care.
He liked the way she whimpered every time he did it, the way she angled her head to give him better access, the way she submitted so deeply, allowing him to suck and bite on her neck.
He never broke the skin. He wouldn’t draw blood.
But the driving urge to claim her in that way wouldn’t stop.
Isaac lifted one knee and planted it between her legs, bringing his thigh up to rub against her pussy. As he released her neck, he threaded their fingers together and held her hands above her head, aligning their marks.
She cried out, bucking and thrusting unabashedly against his leg. Her scent permeated the entire room, keeping his cock hard even though he’d just had a powerful orgasm. He could come ten more times if that was what she needed. He’d do anything to satisfy his girl.
Isaac rose up higher on his knees, giving her more surface to work with. “That’s a good girl. Ride Daddy’s thigh. Rock your sweet pussy against me until you come.”
She writhed, her head rolling back and forth as she moaned, crazed and needy for release. He loved that he’d just come. It allowed him to enjoy watching her come apart.
Amber planted her feet and lifted her hips, grinding her soaking pussy against him with more strength than he would have thought possible. Her body bucked as deep, unintelligible sounds came out of her mouth.
Suddenly, she tensed, her hips high in the air, her head tipped back, mouth open, chest heaving. She hovered for a few glorious seconds before filling the house with a primal groan as she succumbed to her release.
Isaac would fuck his perfect mate a million times in their lives, but he would never forget this moment, watching his Little girl take control of her sexuality. Sexiest view ever.
He savored every detail, committing it to memory before removing his knee and thrusting his cock into her.
Amber screamed as another orgasm ripped through her, probably taking her by surprise. This is how it would be between them. This desperation and need clawing at them every day, an inability to feel fully sated driving them to fuck over and over.
Isaac assumed eventually they would calm down, the constant need lessening, but he couldn’t be sure. It was, however, the reason newly mated Alphas didn’t usually come out of their homes or share their Little girls with anyone for weeks.
As he eased in and out of his Little girl’s pussy, he continued to stare down at her. She’d made him ten times happier in less than two days than he’d ever imagined possible. The way she continued to squirm and writhe on his cock was magical.
His dick was as hard as ever, but he managed to keep from reaching another orgasm while he focused on ensuring his precious mate came two more times. By the time he spilled his seed into her, she was limp and sated.
For now.
As he slid out of her, her eyes went wide.
He rose up onto his hands and knees. “What’s wrong?”
“Will I get pregnant?”
He bent his elbows to kiss her pretty mouth. “No, Little one. Not now anyway. I’ll be able to scent when you’re fertile. I’m feeling a bit possessive of your time. I’d rather spend a few years with just you and me before we add any young ones to our lives.”
She blew out a long breath. “Good. I’m not ready.”
“Do you know what you are ready for, naughty girl?”
She winced. “Uhh… Dinner? I’m kind of hungry.”
He laughed. “I bet you are, and I will feed you, but you’re not getting out of the spanking I promised.”
She sighed dramatically. “I thought we agreed on a warning this time.”
More chuckles rumbled through his body, shaking the bed. “We didn’t agree on any such thing, naughty girl. You took a risk. You knew it was a risk. And now you’re going to turn over so I can deliver your first hard spanking.”
She pushed out her bottom lip in a deliberate, exaggerated pout. “But, Daddy…” Her whine was adorable. It also wasn’t going to change his mind.
Isaac was beyond pleased and humored as he shoved off the edge of the mattress. “Don’t move, Baby girl.” He hurried into the bathroom, cleaned himself up, and returned with a wash cloth to do the same for Amber.
When he was done, he patted her hip. “Turn over. Hands and knees.”
She slowly complied as if he’d suggested she traipse naked on her hands and knees through the snow in human form.
Isaac stuffed two pillows under her tummy. “Lower your chest, Little one. Fold your arms under your head and rest your cheek against them.”
She obeyed, goosebumps rising all over her skin.
Isaac patted her bottom. “Open your knees wider. Keep your bottom raised while I spank you.”
Her body trembled, but she did as she was told.
“Good girl.” He set a palm on the small of her back to steady her and rubbed her pretty bottom with his other hand. “I’m not going to go easy on you. We already did that. This time I’m going to spank you hard so you know what to expect when you misbehave.”
“Yes, Sir,” she murmured. She was tense but not overly so. Little girls were always nervous the first time they were disciplined, but he knew she would be fine. Her pussy was releasing more of her sweet arousal even now.
Dragging out the experience, he continued to speak.
“When I spank you, you’ll always be over my knees, bent at the waist with your palms bracing you against something, or here like this on the bed.
I want your bottom high, your knees parted, and your body relaxed.
Can you feel yourself submitting, Little one? ”
“Yes, Daddy.” Her words were breathy, and her arousal continued to fill the room.
“Your pussy is curious, Baby girl.”
She whimpered.
He slid his palm down to her inner thigh and squeezed, causing her folds to part. She was still swollen and needy from having sex. Combining that with this new experience had every nerve in her body on alert. The scent of it filled his nose with every inhale.
“You will trust Daddy to know what you need.”
She squirmed. “I don’t need a spanking, Daddy,” she sassed.
“Now I’m going to add extra swats for fibbing.”
She gasped.
“Listen to your body, naughty girl. Do you think Rylee spins around in circles because it’s so much fun that she can’t go another second without the entertainment even though the risk to her bottom is high?”
“I don’t know,” Amber grumbled.
“I do, Little one. Rylee and all the other Little girls come up with an amazing list of naughty things to do because they love being disciplined. They get a thrill, knowing their bottoms are on the line every time. Do you know why?”
She shook her head. Her breaths were coming faster. Her pussy continued to leak. Her bottom clenched under his palm.
“Because it feels good to submit to your Daddy. You’ll learn to crave my dominance, and when you need a dose of it, you’ll do something naughty.”
Her breath hitched. She didn’t fully understand, but she would.
Isaac lifted his palm and swatted one of her cheeks, glancing at her to see that her lips parted and her nostrils flared. The first spanking he’d given her had just been a taste. This one was going to show her what it meant to fully live in her new world.
He spanked back and forth, the slaps of his palm ringing in the air as he covered every inch of her bottom and the backs of her thighs.
Instead of tensing, Amber relaxed into the pillows, her breathing heavy.
Wetness leaked down her inner thighs. If he were a weaker man, he would yank her around and fuck her.
But that’s not what she needed right now.
She needed a different kind of release, the kind she would get from firm discipline.
Watching his girl closely, he continued to punish her red-hot bottom until a long moan escaped her. She lifted her head and howled, the sound shockingly loud.
Isaac shouldn’t have been as stunned as he was, but there was no denying what had just happened. His perfect Little mate had just had a powerful orgasm from being spanked.
So much for using his palm as a way to keep her from misbehaving. The naughty girl would invent every kind of shenanigans for the rest of her life now that she knew what the reward would be.
After gently rolling her onto her back, settling her bottom on the cool sheets, he stared down at her. Her expression was priceless. Shocked wide eyes, parted lips, rosy cheeks.
Her body shook, still reacting to the powerful release.
Slowly she smiled. “I think I’ll start running in the house on the regular.”
He chuckled. He’d created a monster. And he already loved her to pieces.