Alpha Wyler
My laugh came deep and low as I observed her panicked behaviour and scented her soft wetness pooling between her thighs. She had brat written all over her and Lara had been right about one thing, I found the whole thing wildly amusing at times – like this certain moment.
“Mating might be more pleasant.” I leaned toward her and she tensed as I grabbed her around the waist, digging my fingers into her till she wiggled in my grasp.
“I didn't slap you that hard.”
“There's blood,” I growled in her ear before biting the tender bit of skin below her lobe. She slipped her knees up my sides and coaxed me to come closer. If it was her subconscious, I didn't care either way and I closed to space between us. “Olivia...”
“Alpha,” she purred, her dangling toes against the back of my legs. Her eyes batted and I thought of kissing her, then I realized what she was doing.
“Well played.” I stepped back and she let out a gasp as I started undressing. “Did you believe you'd change my mind on Johnathan?”
“No,” she admitted like a good girl, but her voice had hitched when I stripped my shirt and threw it next to her on the tailgate.
“Did you think you'd get away?”
“Not at all.” She watched my hands undo my belt and the zipper on my pair of dark slacks.
“Good. Get undressed.”
“Please, I'm not ready.” She begged, like a little girl and I tried not to let her see how hard my cock was getting.
“I let you have a choice before this- you didn't choose.” My sympathy for her case had long since ceased.
“Alpha, please.”
I stopped, right as I was about to chuck my pants onto my shirt and stood there in a pair of tight briefs and a prominent cock that wanted inside her.
She sat innocently on the tailgate, pretending she wasn't a huge instigating brat. Wiggling in her spot as I moved toward her.
“Don't you beg me.”
She whimpered as I grabbed her chin and held tight, wishing I could kiss her mouth without losing my edge in the situation. Her hands in her lap crept the outer edges of my cock and I stiffened, grabbing her hand.
“Get undressed before I do it for you.”
She gulped with wide eyes. “You want to mate me shifted?”
“Fuck yes.” I growled, stepping back and taking her with me. “It's the only true form of mating. It's how I wish to take you.” My movements were a tad rough but she accepted them. Peeling off her clothes for me, I waited and enjoyed the show. I was anxious to see her shifted again, the first time I'd been raging and angry, this time it would be exciting.
She turned, her eyes staying locked with mine through the entire movement as she spun away, removing her bra and not allowing me the view. I didn't like that playful behaviour and caged her against the tailgate quickly. She shot against my chest as I nipped at her neck and wrapped my arms around her, putting a hand between her thighs to feel the wetness I'd been sensing since I'd picked her up at school.
“Think of me mounting you, babygirl.”
She dropped her head off to the side as she accepted the rhythm of my fingers over her sensitivity.
“You're such a little wolf.” I envisioned the mating as I spoke gently to her, letting her ass bump my cock. “I'll pin you down fast. Can you imagine how big I am shifted?”
“Massive,” she spoke in a shaky voice. “So big, you'll crush me.”
“Not if you submit.” I continued rubbing her.
She drummed out of a purr of enjoyment, her eyes closing from listening to me play out the fantasy.
“Lifting your little tail to the side for me, pussy high in the air.” My chest rumbled at the thought. “Once we're shifted that will be it, Olivia. I'll have you pinned down in a tied mating and you'll be carrying a pup by morning.”
She spun towards me, breaking the contact of my fingers in her heat. “I want to negotiate.”
I smirked, we'd already been over this. “I don't negotiate.”
“Please, Caleb, I'm a virgin.”
I stared down at her – she'd just used my name against me. Knowing it's what I'd wanted to hear from her but in this circumstance it only infuriated me.
“I somehow doubt the hardness of my cock inside will phase you. But let me give you a preview.” I took her around the waist with one arm and put her bare little ass up on the tailgate. She moved away from the cold but I kept a hand on her stomach, pinning her there in a sitting position.
With my free hand, I reached down and eased a finger inside her gushing pussy. It drove me mad, I wanted to lick her till she came on my face like she had the night before. This wasn't about pleasure though, hers nor mine.
“That's one finger. You didn't seem to mind it earlier...”
She shook her head.
“Because you've let my Beta finger fuck you how many times?”
She reddened. “A few...”
I took another finger and slipped it inside her. she still showed no signs of discomfort, then a third, a fourth – her eyes began to widen and I pushed my hand inside her.
She whined, throwing her head back so her long hair tickled her lower back.
“Look at how you stretch.” I watched my hand become enveloped in her tight little hole.
She bit her lip with pleasure, again, this took another bratty turn on her part and it enraged me as I figured it out.
I grabbed her face and looked her in the eyes. “Has he fisted you!”
Her mouth opened but nothing came out.
“That's a yes?”
“N-no.” She shook her head as I pumped my knuckles in and out of her forgiving wetness. I wanted inside of her, I wanted my cock ripping her up instead of my hand.
“Are you lying to me, Olivia?”
She stared at me, unable to speak. The stretching at this level must have ached but she was impressive, taking the pain like a woman I could only dream of.
“I'm lying.”
I stopped my movements and grabbed her breast, pinching her nipple hard with my other hand.
She cried aloud, breathing through gritted teeth.
“I told you not to lie to me.” The anger I felt only empowered my need to show her another level of her horny little ways she had yet to be shown.
Her bellows and moaning wouldn't be heard out in the middle of the forest like where we were and I continued the torture on my beautiful little Luna. Taking my hand from her breast she almost protested, but thought better of it as I dropped it next to the hand inside her and then she grabbed my free wrist with panic.
“N-no...”
I held back my need to punish her on stopping me. “Why would you let Johnathan do this to you?”
“How was I supposed to know my mate would turn out to be some dirty, badass Alpha? I just have these strange thoughts sometimes, it's complicated.”
I wanted to smile but didn't let myself, keeping my pissed off face to keep her in check. I was letting her win way too much, and she was getting into my heart more and more because of it.
Slowly, I eased my hand from her with care not to cause any pain. She gasped, curling her toes as my fingertips left her heat.
“It's not complicated.” I picked up my pants and slipped them on, finding my shoes in the brush around my feet. “We'll go home and talk about it.” I slipped my shirt over my shoulders and grabbed her around the waist, letting her cling to me naked.
“Put me in the truck, I'm cold,” she whispered in my ear.
Her request washed over me like a wave, calming any pent up sexual need I had festering. Grabbing her clothes, I took her to the cab of the vehicle and put her down in the passenger seat. When I let her go, she looked at me, her lips parting, like she was waiting for something I wasn't giving her.
“For future reference, it's yellow, if you need me to slow down and red, if you need me to stop. But it better be for a damn good reason if you use red.” I slammed her door and walked around the back of the truck, doing up my shirt and trying to shake the fucking blue balls I had going on.