Alpha Wyler
It had been the stupidest mistake of my entire life. I'd just left a huge part of my fate as Alpha in Olivia Blake's hands and I wasn't sure she would come through for me. She'd not only insulted me but she hadn't saved herself at all in the act. my mind reeled over the dinner conversation as I cracked each of my knuckles.
The suite I'd booked was beautiful and Olivia would have looked amazing naked in it, but that didn't matter – because she was probably running off in my truck as I sat, staring out at the starry night views.
Men like me didn't sit and wait for things to happen, we made them happen- but something ridiculous had come over at me at dinner. I should not have told her I loved her, it evoked her need to run – saying serious things like that to her was a terrorist invasion in her mind.
I glanced at my watch, it'd been fifteen minutes since I left her. Fifteen minutes that seemed like eternity.
Damn indecisive woman.
The thought of going after her entered my mind, but I could never change her feelings or force them. I had done what I could when it came to my runaway mate and I prayed it would pay off with every passing second.
I began to lose hope after a near twenty minutes but that's when the knock on the door came and I moved fast as my senses picked up on her presence. My hand hit the knob and I took a split second to wipe any relief off my face.
Upon opening the door, Olivia went to pounce on me but I stepped back to let her inside and stop that ridiculous behaviour. Her showing up meant many things but the only one I was interested in- she wanted to be with me – and that made her behaviour at dinner rather confusing.
She hadn't moved into the suite when I made room for her.
“Olivia, inside.”
She finally walked in, keeping her eyes on me, like I was angry or something but she knew better.
“That was much longer than I suspected.” I shut the door and this time did up the chain.
She shamefully held out my keys. “I sat in the truck.”
I shook my head slowly and took the fob.
She saw my disappointment and reacted fast. “I was... confused. You confused me!”
“How have I confused you?” I couldn't believe I was engaging in any type of conversation, especially this one.
“You... said... er!” She palmed her forehead. “You said you love me!”
“Do not shout at me.” Of course, her lack of manners had already spilled me over, if her twenty minutes of indecisive behaviour hadn't already.
She rolled her eyes and muttered, “Jesus, Caleb, not now.”
“Oh, Olivia...”
She would not walk in here thinking she had the upper hand, that was my job. I grabbed her so fast, she responded with a yelp but she did not fight because she'd made up her mind to be mine. I took her over my lap on the couch and with one hand I adjusted her dress up her ass while keeping her pinned to my thighs with the other. She squirmed like she always did and squirmed even more when I pressed on the jewel still in her ass.
“You sat out there for twenty minutes and did not take this out?”
She squeaked with a wiggle of her ass. “I forgot it was there.”
That was a lie. I slapped her ass and she cried out, while oozing out pheromones.
“Kay, I didn't forget.”
“No, you didn't, babygirl.” I spanked her again, this time starting the actual punishment for being mouthy and sitting in my goddamn vehicle for so long.
By the fifth slap, she was getting red and I took a moment to finger her wet little pussy as a reward for being so compliant. She moaned like a whore, normal for Olivia Blake though. Normal horny little girl that she was, I was ready to fuck her- after another five or so slaps.
I removed my hand and spanked her harder, leaving an outline on her pale ass. Many images of ripping her up while we fucked entered my mind, it would be amazing and I continued the basic punishment.
On the final slap, I kept her pinned where she was. “You know you love me.”
She nodded her head into the floor. “Yes, I do... god, I love you.”
That made me smile, she'd been made for me and finally, she had accepted it.
When I let her go, it was a test and she fell right to her knees, staring up at me. Her response was like any woman who I'd ever taken over my knee, it made them ready to fuck but reminded them I was in charge. While she'd liked it that first day I met her, this was really what I'd been craving- her undeniable devotion and fuck, was I now devoted to her. I would look after her, I would breed with her, I would comfort her, I would give her anything she wanted... she was now mine – forever.
Her hands hovered above my thighs before she dropped her palms gently on me. “Caleb?”
I knew what she was after and it was tenting my pants. “It's yours, do as you wish.”
She made a little noise in her throat from excitement and undid my jeans. Her mouth took my cock like it was eating dessert. I had her hair wrapped in my fingers moments into it, and I began to move her head faster and deeper. She never protested but she did gag horrendously, while her makeup ran her face and fuck, I would cum in her mouth... I pulled her off and swallowed my need.
“Stop, we have a whole night to get through.”
Olivia nodded and I let her crawl into my lap, while I took her cheeks and kissed her slobbery lips. Tucking her hand around my collar, she etched my muscles beneath. she wanted me like no tomorrow, it was also evident from her dry humping – thank god it would be a thing of the past after this evening.
I lifted her with me as I stood, making out with her as I carried her toward the sliding doors to the outside patio. When I dropped her to her feet, I stripped her naked, peeling her underwear off with care, and rolling each nipple in my mouth to tide me over. “Get in the tub. I'll get us towels.”
She smiled, happily doing as told while I walked away. I caught a glimpse of her saunter and the jewel still inside her. My cock nudged my briefs as I stripped my shirt and threw it over the back of the couch, calling room service.
“I need six bottles of water, two bowls of ice cream and a bottle of some rose.” The bit of alcohol wasn't to get her drunk, it was to take the edge off getting fucked royally. “Thank you.” I hung up the phone and glanced out to the deck. She was relaxed back into the hot water with not a care in the world and that's exactly how I planned to keep her our entire life.
My Queen, My Luna... had arrived.