Chapter 23
Chapter Twenty-Three
LARS
I’m acting like a caveman, but I feel like the veneer of civility I show the world is cracking. I can feel waves of both anxiety and desire coming from Nova. I can smell her slick as I drag her to Corbin’s office, and I have no desire for anyone else to smell her.
“Lars,” she says carefully, watching as I unlock the door to the office and push it open.
“Unless you’re telling me that you don’t want whatever is waiting for you in here, baby, then…Respectfully, I don’t want to hear it.”
My eyes are on her as she shakes her head, her curls flying from side to side.
“You don’t want this?” I tease her, tugging her closer until my arms are surrounding her. Nova melts into my embrace, and I’m again in awe of how much things have changed between us.
I just had to stop fighting things. Nova said that I stopped after the rage room Caleb and I created for her, and she’s completely right. She needs us, and I’m realizing that I need her too.
She’s softening my edges, bit by bit.
“I do,” she whispers. “I’ve wanted you all night.”
Tugging her into the office, I pull the key from the door and close it behind us.
My fingers immediately twist the lock closed to keep people out.
Corbin doesn’t like to have many spare keys laying around, so I’d be willing to bet that I have the only one to this room.
Nova follows me to a large wing chair, a nod to the opulence of this office.
Corbin’s expanding his business into more legitimate spaces, catering to the mafia as well as the public. It allows him to keep an eye on people to report back to the Senior Mafia families and also remove himself from some of the seedier areas he’s made his money from.
His need for enforcers are not as prominent anymore, but there’s always someone that needs killing. I doubt there will be much of a problem for Ambrose and his pack to scratch that itch as needed. Even if it’s just cleaning up the streets of riffraff.
Sitting on the chair, I gently pull Nova down until she’s laying on her stomach over my lap.
“Here’s how this is going to go,” I breathe.
Dragging her dress up, I smirk as I see her tights.
While they’ve done their job to keep her warm, I can’t have them act as a barrier to my hand.
“I’m going to bare your perky ass and spank it.
How far it goes depends on how well you count for me. If you lose count, then we start over.”
“I can count,” she snarls, making my lips twitch. She’s adorable, and has no idea what she’s in for.
I wasn’t kidding when I said that I’d done some research. I didn’t realize that there was a name for what Tyde likes. I’ve recognized the signs of it and wanted to figure out if it was a safe dynamic for Nova, and then found that it was something I wanted to explore.
Except, I think my version fits the funishment side of things better. Peeling her tights and panties down, I groan as her scent hits me hard. My fingers drag through her arousal, and Nova squirms with a whimper.
“I think you’re going to eat those words, baby,” I rumble. “Can you put your arms behind your back and grab your wrists for me?”
Watching Nova do that makes me smile, and I rub her ass, loving how soft her skin is.
“Six swats before you get your reward. Think you can handle that?”
“Yes,” she says, shivering as her slick begins to slide down her thighs.
My hand rises and falls over her ass, and Nova gasps.
“One. Fuck, that hurt,” she pouts.
My fingers slide inside her pussy, pumping slowly as she moans.
“You’re so fucking wet,” I groan. “Are you saying you didn’t like it?”
“Maybe…a little,” she says haltingly. “Lars…Alpha, please.”
“No begging. Take your spanking so you can have my cock.”
“Promise?” she moans.
“No more holding back, baby. I promise.”
Sucking on my fingers, my eyes roll back at how good she tastes. Spreading her cheeks open, I slap her pussy, watching the way she shudders so hard, I wonder if she’ll come.
“Fuck!” Nova clamps around my fingers as I shove them back inside her, and I smirk as I wait for her to remember what I said. “Two, you asshole.”
“Attagirl,” I chuckle darkly. “You can come if you want to. Don’t hold back for me.”
My fingers are still dripping with her slick when I pull them out to spank her on both cheeks, admiring the way my hand print shows up on her skin. Nova whines as I rub her clit, her slick pushing out of her cunt.
“Fuck, I didnt know that I’d enjoy my marks on you so much,” I murmur. “Did you forget to count?”
“Shit, I did,” she complains. “Please, don’t start over again. I really tried.”
“Hmm,” I say, my hand coming down where the swell of her ass meets her thigh. Her body jolts underneath the swat, but she relaxes as I rub the sting away. I don’t blame her for forgetting to count, because I’ve gotten so carried away that I don’t know what number I’m on either.
Instead, I decide to use her heightened arousal to make her come for me. Pushing three fingers inside her cunt to stretch her, I use the heel of my palm to rub her clit. Nova pushes up into my hand, and I decide that one day, I’ll tease her by pulling away whenever she does this.
For now, I enjoy how red her face is getting, and the way that she’s working for her release.
Curling my fingers inside of her, I grit my teeth as my cock insists it needs to be inside of her instead.
“I really want you to come before I fuck you,” I growl.
“I see it’s all about what you want,” she whimpers, still trying to sass me.
“What do you want, baby?” I ask. “Do you want to sit on my fat cock and come there instead.”
Her eyes practically cross as she clamps down on my fingers, and I grin as I feel her come all over them.
“That’ll work,” I grunt. “Sit up for me.”
Pulling out my fingers, I help her sit on my lap.
“Open up and clean me up, baby. You’ve made a mess.”
Her eyes are unfocused as she opens her lips for me to push my fingers into her pouty lips.
There are a few tears that have escaped her lashes, and I lean forward to lick them up as I groan.
She’s sitting on my erection, and it’s the sweetest pain imaginable.
The purple streaks in her hair are bright as if she recently did them, and it makes me want to know all the little things about her day.
Nova sucks on my fingers as she grabs my hand and pushes it farther into her mouth. While she gags, she also manages to lick up all the cream that she left behind.
“Pull off one of your boots and your tights,” I rumble. I’m already purring for her as I undo my belt and unbutton my pants.
Nova immediately slips off a boot, one leg of her tights, and her panties before she watches me pull out my dick.
Her pink tongue slips out to lick her lips, but I shake my head as I help her straddle my lap.
Her hand wraps around my cock, her brow furrowing as she sees that it won’t go all the way around.
“I’m coming inside your sweet pussy or not at all,” I say. Her body shivers at my voice, and I realize how sensitive she is to my tones. She’s already making a puddle on my pants.
Shifting her up to push them further down my legs to my knees, I make sure to grab a condom from my pocket first. I noticed the prescription bag from the pharmacy in her house, but I have no idea how to ask if it was for birth control or not.
Holding up the condom, I watch the way she slides over my dick without putting me inside of her.
“I don’t want it,” she breathes. “I know that’s crazy, right?”
Her dress is covering too much of her body, so I pull it off so I can see her full breasts. They’re pushed together and up so much, I wonder if they’ll hit her in the face when she starts to bounce on my cock. Wrapping my arms around her, I bury my face in her tits.
“I wasn’t going to ask this, but are you on birth control?” I ask, gazing up at her. Her fingers play with my curls as she chews on her bottom lip, shaking her head.
“This is really dumb, isn’t it?”
“Not really,” I say honestly. “You have three alphas that are well off and would spoil the fuck out of you and a baby. I know you and I are getting to a better place, and you’re working on that with my brother, but there’s nothing that says we can’t practice.”
The curl of her lips is shocked and mischievous, and I drop the condom on the ground without opening it.
“Your choice, beautiful.”
Holding my cock, she rises up to put the crown at her entrance.
“Slow,” I warn her. “You can’t drop down.”
Nodding, she slowly sits down, allowing gravity, slick, my cock to do the rest. My hands tighten around her waist as I let her ride me, her breaths coming faster as she works to get to the base of my dick.
“Such a greedy little omega,” I groan. “Do you want my knot, Nova? Do you want to see how good it feels inside of you?”
“Alpha…” she sighs. “You already feel good. You’re stretching me so well. I don’t want this to end too fast.”
“Baby, that’s insulting,” I growl, fucking up into her as her hands hold tightly onto my shoulders. “I won’t come until you’re damn well ready for me to. For that, you’re going to beg me to fill you up.”
Her eyes widen as she realizes that she’s waved a red flag in front of me, but she’s not scared. Oh no, not Nova. Her pupils blow out even further, her nails digging into my shirt as she rocks over my knot. Her hips roll and thrust as I fuck her, finding another release as she screams.
“That’s it. Tell everyone who you belong to,” I say. I know we’re far enough away from the main restaurant for anyone to hear, and that the walls are thick enough to muffle some of our noises.
“I’m…fuck!”
Smirking as she loses the ability to talk, I focus on figuring out what she likes. Dropping further down on the chair, I find that this position drives me deeper inside of her, and that it hits her g-spot. Her cries get louder, her pussy strangling me as I fuck her.
“I need more,” I mutter, kicking off my shoes. Standing as I hold her, I step out of my pants and walk to the desk.