Chapter 5 #2
“I didn’t give you the option to stay in bed. Either the two of us take a shower together, or you get a spanking and then you will take a shower with your bottom burning. Whatever you choose, you will not be allowed to stay in bed,” I warned her.
For several moments, she was quiet, likely deciding what her next course of action would be.
I guessed that she was probably thinking about how I’d bent her over the bed and whipped her perfect ass with my belt.
Maybe she was thinking that I’d give in and take care of that needy little pussy with a good hard fucking.
I knew she could feel the rigid hardness of my cock under her belly.
We had both slept naked and when she wriggled her body over my thighs teasingly, I knew what needed to happen.
I’d given her multiple outs, but she very clearly wanted a red bottom.
I would be the man to give it to her, but at the same time she needed to know I was in control. She’d get spanked, alright, but it was going to be just a little harder than she expected.
I squeezed her bottom hard and she yelped. I wrapped my other arm around her waist and pinned her over my thighs. Her body shivered with anticipation.
I slapped her left bottom cheek hard. She gasped, almost as if she had forgotten a punishment like this was supposed to hurt and I smacked the other side. Her pale, slightly pinkened skin went white for a moment, before my handprint blossomed up in its place. She whined, but I knew what she needed.
I started spanking her gorgeous little ass in earnest. I started at the tops of her cheeks and worked my way down, ensuring that I didn’t miss a single inch.
When I reached the bottom curve of her cheeks, I lifted her hips and spanked that spot harder than the rest. I wanted her to remember this moment every time she sat down today, that she was the one who earned a spanking and she’d gotten everything she deserved and more.
She struggled over my thighs as I took control. She might have thought she was ready for it, but she would eventually learn that she would always be out of her element with me because that was exactly what was making her little pussy wet right now.
She had challenged me this morning and I would make sure that I surpassed her expectations.
When my palm descended onto her thighs, she yelped out loud. I punished them hard with my hand and she began to give in.
“Please! Elijah! I’ll go shower!” she exclaimed, but I wasn’t done with her yet.
“Open your thighs, little wolf,” I demanded.
“Please don’t spank me there,” she whined.
“Is it up to you?” I asked. I’d given in to her playfulness thus far, but I would only go so far.
“No, alpha,” she whispered.
“When you need to be punished, I will decide when and how, so if you don’t want me to take my belt to you next, you will be a good girl and open your thighs for the spanking you deserve,” I chided her.
“Yes, alpha,” she whimpered. She struggled to obey me. Now that she knew her pussy was about to get spanked, it was hard for her, but I was proud to see her thighs open very slowly.
“This needy little pussy is the reason you’re over my knee in the first place, my little wolf, isn’t it?” I began and she shuddered hard. Her entire body was flushed with arousal, and I could see that the sensitive skin of her inner thighs was practically dripping.
“Did you think you could tempt me with this beautiful body into getting the hard fucking you deserve?” I quizzed her next. I brushed her hair out of her face just in time to see her mouth open and close with disbelief. I’d hit the nail right on the head.
She wanted to come for me. I would allow it, but it would be on my terms.
I slid my hand between her thighs, and she flinched.
“Answer me, little wolf,” I pushed.
“Yes, alpha,” she whined. Her hands flew to cover her face as if she could hide her shame, but I could feel her arousal against my hand. I already knew.
“That was very, very naughty,” I scolded her, and she shivered. I slid a single finger very lightly over her clit. Then I slapped her pussy firmly enough to sting. She cried out and her thighs instinctually tightened around my wrist for several moments.
“Open. I’m not done,” I commanded, and she wailed into the sheets even as she obeyed me.
In quick succession, I spanked her little pussy hard three more times. She squirmed over my knee, trying to avoid my firm hand, but I didn’t let her. When she caught her breath, she opened her thighs without needing to be told.
I repeated the three, bringing the number of slaps in between her thighs to seven. She had three more to go.
Her entire body undulated over my thigh, trying to fight me and attempting to take it for me at the same time. The wet sound of my palm against her very soaked pussy was loud and I took several moments between each set of spanks to rub her heated flesh until she was writhing with need.
These last three were going to be the slowest and hardest of all.
“Is your little pussy sore?” I asked her. One of my fingers was teasing her clit. I wasn’t pressing hard enough to make her come.
“Yes, alpha,” she whined, just as she tried to ride my fingers more firmly.
“Naughty girl. Trying to make yourself come without permission,” I scolded her, and I firmly spanked down directly over her clit.
She cried out at once, but I slapped her quickly after it before she could tense up.
She writhed, struggling in the throes of insatiable need and sharp stinging pain.
Even though it hurt, her desperate little clit found my fingers once again.
The combination of both sensations was turning her on. Last night wasn’t a fluke. She was made to respond to me this way.
“I want your thighs as wide as you can get them for this final one. I want to make sure I leave this little pussy very, very sore,” I instructed.
Like I expected, she obeyed, but to remind her I was in charge, I cleared my throat.
I wanted more and she gasped, spreading her thighs wider for me in the process.
Good girl.
I cupped my hand around her pussy, and she flinched, but she held her thighs open for me anyway. My cock throbbed beneath her. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her, but I resisted. It was not yet time.
She lifted her hips, opening for me even wider.
God damn. She was perfect.
I slapped her little pussy as hard as I dared, wanting the last one to sting more than all the rest. She cried out at once, and the whimpers that followed were the most delicious things I’d ever heard.
Gently, I cupped her pussy and she whined.
It was likely that even the light touch of my fingers stung too, but I wanted to feel her need in the most primal way.
Her clit was very hard and swollen. It would not take much for her to come for me at all.
I admired her bright red bottom and the evidence of her neediness in every movement she made. Her breathing was heavy and when I leaned forward, I could see her pussy was not only soaked but bright pink too.
She couldn’t keep still. She wanted to come, badly.
“Now, little wolf, you will climb off my lap and come with me into the shower,” I said. If she followed my instructions, she’d soon find herself full of my cock.
I couldn’t see her face. She was probably pouting as she pushed herself up, but I didn’t care. She’d listened without complaint.
I slammed her back down on the bed, flat on her back. She gasped in surprise, but my mouth was between her legs before she could say anything at all.
I kissed her inner thigh.
“That’s my good little wolf. Now you’re going to come for me. I want to taste you before I take you in the shower and fill you with my cock,” I growled.