Olivia Blake
I hadn't really expected the spanking but at the same time, it didn't surprise me. Testing Caleb's patience in extreme circumstances had this red-ass effect on me and the hot water stung as I slipped into the tub. This left me with minutes- possibly seconds- to calm my adrenaline and excitement, and that all stemmed from a place of unknowing with him. He had plans, even if he didn't say them – didn't let on – he had them and I knew that.
With my back turned away from the sliding glass doors, I relaxed into the water perhaps for the last time that evening. It was an odd emotion to be so pent up, so in want and not in any control of it. I heard his footsteps approach and it made me turn around to look up at him... in his briefs.
“Why aren't you naked?” I pouted, folding my arms to the cool decking.
He put the wine and glasses he held down on the ledge next to me and sat, dropping his legs in the water. It was a cool evening and I'd practically dove head first in, but he held back, looking hot and pensive – like usual.
“Are you gonna take my virginity now?” The water sloshed as I moved between his legs playfully, but I couldn't decide if he'd play along, because he was stone still watching me.
He grabbed the wine bottle and poured two glasses, a half glass for me and I pouted about it. “Let’s go over some things.”
I took the glass and stayed kneeled in front of him in the water. “That sounds boring...”
“Olivia,” he warned.
“What?” I smiled with a tease.
“What are the safe words?”
I reddened up. “Why do I need to use those... you're gonna pound me my very first time?”
He took my chin suddenly and let it go just as quick. “Says the girl, who loved getting fisted in the woods.”
“You love to bring that up, don't you?” I grumbled with the wine at my lips.
“What are they?”
“Yellow, slow down. Red, stop,” I droned. I knew the fucking rules and he knew that too, so what the fuck were we doing! I moved across the hot tub from him and relaxed, letting my legs dangle out in front of me so he could see every inch.
“Now, condoms... I don't want to use one.”
I almost spat out my drink. “Jesus, Caleb!”
“I already have to do this without mating.”
“Ugh, no, I want condoms.” Didn't want any pups up in me my first time, how could he not understand that?
He sighed. “Fine. Seems a bit of a safe play though.”
“From getting pregnant?” I tried. “That's sort of the idea, Wyler.”
“Olivia, the lip, please... or I'll redden your ass more.”
I tried not to smile and he tried not to notice. god he needed to fuck me – like yesterday.
“And lastly...” Caleb watched me a moment longer. “Come.”
I gulped, it wasn't a request, it was a demand. Sloshing across the tub, I stopped in front of him as he took my glass of wine in hand and grabbed my waist. In a quick moment with some splashes of water, I now sat where he had. He put me on my stomach before I could think twice and he twisted the jewel in my ass – I'd almost forgotten it was there in the heat of the moment. I clenched and opened for him as he removed it slowly. It popped out and his hot mouth bit into my ass cheek, making me squeal with a smile. “Caleb...”
He gave me a hard slap, which felt amazing against my wet, hot skin and turned me back to face him, putting me back on the edge.
Good god! I stared at him through the dim light the hot tub provided as he pushed his briefs down just enough to let his cock and balls free. My limbs and even mind fuzzed with all sorts of anticipation as he wet his hand with saliva and used it on the end of his erection – like a fucking porn star.
My toes curled as I realized what he was doing and then he grabbed me under the knees, pulling my legs wide and without question.
Every time he growled, it made a bit more crazy, a bit more insane – wolfie – some girls might say. Had the Alpha captured his mate? I was so caught in that act it wasn't funny, and I was burning for his cock inside me. “Don't worry, I just want you to get used to it, then I'll get the condom.”
I whined from the pressure now ensuing between my thighs and arched back, biting hard on my lip as his cock slipped inside me in one swift slide.
My vision blurred upon the bump of contact he met when I was filled completely. Was it supposed to feel this amazing? because if not, something was seriously wrong!
“Olivia,” he said my name gently, taking my cheek to force me to look at him. “Who owns you?”
It was the most stunning, delirious question I'd ever been asked and I knew the answer. “You.”
He smiled his smile, kissing me and I moaned into his mouth like it may kill me. My fingers ran over his chest, etching all the muscle he possessed, consequently making me throb around him. His hotness was an understatement. Even his tongue against mine was oozing the type of sex he'd give me so very shortly.
I wiggled on the cool deck, making his cock rub in a curious and wonderful way. I bit my lip to hide my smile as his hands traced up and down my sides, tickling me into another wiggle. “God...” I groaned into the night air. “Please...”
He smirked, watching me with pure entertainment. what a damn twisted man!
My back wanted to give out and I almost fell back from it, but he grabbed me, and when he did, his cock pumped into me.
I moaned all sorts of fucking profanity and he let me get away with it from the burn and bump of his deep dick. God damn this man!
I should have taken his truck, should have ran away screaming away of this... “Fuck me, please.”
His cock left my howling pussy and I came to in an instant, staring at him between erratic breaths.
“Why'd you stop?”
He climbed out of the tub, grabbing me around the waist and soon after, into his arms.
I blinked as we stared at one another and then he walked toward the sliding doors. He hadn't said anything in ages and it was scary hot. What the hell was going on in his head?
Inside was an easy destination to the bed.he dropped me gently to my feet and left the room. With a racing heart, I stayed exactly where he'd deposited me and when he returned, his eyes met mine. Our gazes stayed locked as he approached, I didn't even look down to his nakedness or massive cock that he was surely about to shove inside me.
“Like this.” He grabbed my waist and took me down on the bed – on all damn fours. It wasn't quite how I imagined my first time but there was something weirdly hot about it.
I gulped when he filled the space between my thighs, adjusting me accordingly.
Another slap on my ass made me cry out and slump into the bed with my hips up on display. His finger tipped my hole and I pushed back into it. his hand caught me though, digging his fingers into my flesh. “You horny little girl,” he muttered. “Shall we do something about that?”
Gulping, I nodded my head into the silky white bed coverings and I heard him chuckle, as he lined his cock up to take me. When he did, I felt the sheath between us but it didn't matter because as soon as I felt that, his thrusts mangled away the desensitization.
I bit the blankets from the burn and cinge of the small unfamiliar pain. “Ah...”
Caleb fell around me, his nose nudging my cheek toward him as he took my hand in one of his and nudged my lips apart with his thumb. “Suck. You're going to need the distraction... I'm about to fuck you senseless.” His confession had me taking his thumb without hesitation and then I heard his growl and amusement all in one, exciting me so much I leaked from around his cock.
It shattered my being, because not only were the thrusts hard and accurate but he was rubbing some obscene place inside me I hadn't known existed.
His pounding did everything but let up and I burned up with each fluid thrust he had me enduring. The power of his precise fucks were mind boggling. his fucking cock hurt me and opened me at the same time, but I had no want for it to end. Under no circumstance would I say red, not even as he slapped my pussy out of nowhere. Making me scream and convulse, my muscles tightened from the building on my nerves and then he grabbed me, both hands on my hips and he fucked me so hard I saw nothing, heard nothing... I doubted I was even in the same universe.
Who the fuck had made this man!
I screamed his name at the top of my lungs and for some odd reason, I heard his reply, a throaty and delicious, “yes.”
The best orgasm of my life grabbed hold and he took his cock out right as I boiled over and fell into the bed like putty. Trembling from the vibration my body wasn't able to handle, all because of him... and he watched like some sick psychopath enjoying the murder of my virginity but of course, he deserved it after that display of mad skill.