Sedona’s lids blink open and those azure eyes train on my face. Her soft lips part and she leans forward. I think she’s going to kiss my neck, but she bites it. Hard.
Laughter rockets from my throat as I flip her onto her back and pin her hands above her head. “Someone’s ready for her punishment.”
She blushes and squirms, but the flare of her pupils and scent of her arousal tells me I’m right.
Fates, how did I get so lucky?
I nudge her legs apart with my knee, and bite her shoulder.
“Are you sure you’re up for it?” She peers innocently up from under her lashes.
I growl and roll her to her side, applying my hand to her backside several times. Nothing pisses an alpha off more than the assumption he’s not up for something.
She giggles and wiggles her ass. She’s wearing a pair of panties and one of my t-shirts, which my wolf finds tremendously satisfying. “Get up. Use the bathroom, if you need to. Take off your clothes. I’ll deal with your misbehavior when you return.”
She shoots out of bed, excitement evident in her race to the bathroom and her quick shower. She emerges damp and naked.
Growls start up in my throat the moment I see her naked body, which she throws at me from across the room, tackling me down to the mattress when I catch her. I flip her to her tummy and pin both hands behind her back. “Leave these here. Don’t even think about moving them, or I’ll double the punishment.”
“Yes, sir.”
A blast of lust pounds through me at her submissive response. She’s so hot.
I pull her hips up until she’s on her knees, her face pressed into the mattress. “Get those legs wide.” My voice has never sounded so low.
She spreads her knees apart and I grip the tops of her thighs and pull them open, parting her wide. I lick into her, parting her outer lips with my tongue, tracing the inner ones.
Her pussy drips honey and I lap it up, tonguing her clit. Her thighs quake. I drag my tongue up to her anus, rimming her as I slap between her legs.
She cries out, a wanton, needy sound and I continue, spanking her wet pussy as I lick her anus. “No, no more. Oh fates, yes. Please, Carlos.”
I spank harder, faster, until she comes, arms flying off her back, knees snapping closed.
I change my attack, spanking her sweet ass, all the way through her orgasm, following when she flops flat on the bed, body soft and pliant from her release.
I turn her ass red, and the pain must set in, because she whimpers, twisting her head around. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry, Carlos.”
I fall on her immediately, squeezing and rubbing her chastened cheeks as I kick her legs apart. I kiss a trail up her back, admiring the slender lines, the lean feminine muscle of my alpha she-wolf.
We could be mated for eighty years and she’d still steal my breath with her beauty. I caress her nape, move her hair to one side to bite her ear. “Don’t move,” I murmur.
I scramble to grab some lube, still packed in the bag from Europe. When I return, I pull her cheeks apart and squeeze a dollop on her anus. Using a medium-sized buttplug, I stretch her opening. She whimpers and moans as I twist and pump it inside of her.
“What comes now, Sedona?”
Her bottom squeezes around the plug. “I-I don’t know.”
“Yes you do.” I give each cheek a smack. “What am I going to do to you now, ángel?”
“F-fuck my ass?”
I grip each of her cheeks roughly, squeezing and separating them. “That’s right, mi amor.” I pull out the medium plug and apply more lube. I coat my throbbing cock, too. This might be punishment but there will be no pain, only pleasure.
“You’re going to take it, you know why?”
“No.”
“Yes, you do. Because you were a bad girl. You put yourself in danger. That’s not allowed, beautiful.”
“S-sorry.” She’s panting, lifting her ass for me, excited.
I straddle her ass and pull her cheeks wide, bump the head of my cock against her back pucker. “Take me.”
Somehow, she knows to relax, and the tip of my cock enters. I go slowly, giving her time to get used to it.
She sucks in her breath and bites the bedspread, gathers it up in fists as I inch in.
“Good girl.”
“Yes!” she gasps.
I’m not sure what she’s saying yes to, but I take it as a sign that she’s okay and continue, sinking into her.
She’s tight, her heat wrapping my dick up like a fist. I won’t last long. There’s something so taboo, so fucking hot about punishing her this way. I want to pound into her and find my release, but I force myself to keep my movements slow and even.
I shove one hand under her hips and cup her mons. Her swollen, sopping pussy welcomes my fingers. I finger-fuck her with three, shoving my digits deep as my cock withdraws, alternating.
“Please, Carlos, please. Oh fates. Oh yes…” Her cries grow to a high-pitched squeal that never stops.
My breath grows jerky and I plow harder, doing my best to keep the thrusts straight and measured. My eyes roll back in my head, stars explode in my vision. I bury myself deep in her ass and come.
The minute I do, she comes, too, her internal muscles quaking around my fingers. “Carlos, Carlos, Carlos…”
“Keep saying my name, mi amor. I’m the only one who’s going to make you come.”
“Yes!” Another spasm of her pussy.
I bump her ass with a few short thrusts and drop my body over hers, kissing her neck. When our breaths slow, I ease out and roll to my side, wrapping her in my arms, her back to my front. “I love you, beautiful. Love you so much.”
She covers my hands with her smaller ones. “I love you, too, Carlos. How do you say it in Spanish?”
“Te quiero. Te adoro. Te amo.”
She gives a husky laugh that has my cock hardening again. “All of that. And more.”