Alpha Wyler
I had her flipped over my lap with ease. Her small frame bent and beckoned to how I wanted. Her round perky bottom awaited my hand now and my wolf was coursing through me with every passing second. I wanted to fuck her little brains out and mate her. She was a bad girl, she had a lot of brat to tame and she would easily frustrate me from now until forever. It was going to be a problem, repeatedly, I knew this. I was accepting of the challenge, accepting that I needed her in my life, her disrespect and all.
I watched her squirm from anticipation, so far though, she hadn't attempted to stand and I took a breath to calm my anger, so I could focus on her punishment.
“I'll only ask this once more... why did you run from me?”
I heard her gulp. “B-because...”
What! I stared down at her with fury. “Olivia, because, is not an answer!”
She snapped her thighs against my legs, she knew I wanted to hit her, perhaps she could feel it – perhaps she wanted it.
“If you can't answer me, I'll have to spank you.” I warned and in that moment, dropped my right arm over her upper back and pinned her to my lap. My left hand contacted her ass gently, gripping and feeling her nice ass before I made it red and then I did it. I lifted my hand and smacked her as hard as I could bring myself to do so.
She cried. “I was high, running seemed like a good idea!” Finally, the answer flew from her small, pout ridden mouth.
“You thought showing up high to a meeting like today was a good idea?” My voice rumbled in my chest, still keeping her pinned. My cock grew, fuck I wanted to mate her so bad, I hope she felt it and I'm sure she did because she wiggled her bottom with sass.
“In hindsight,” she said softly.
My breathing laboured as I looked over the red mark I'd laid across her. I'd marked her, just not the way I was suppose to, it still brought me some form of pleasure though.
Then I rubbed her ass, and lowered my lips to bite it. She moaned like she should. “Do you like being over my lap?” I drew my fingers over her tanned behind, studying the outline of a bikini, likely from the summer and the fun the girl seemed to take part in.
“No,” she whimpered. “I don't want a mate...”
The comment caught me off guard.
“Even if he's an Alpha?”
She swallowed and I felt that.
“Olivia.” I demanded on her.
“No. Even if he is an Alpha.” Her bravery and bratty ways were astounding.
I became angry and laid one on her again.
“Ah! Why are you doing this, some sort of fetish?” Again with the taunting.
“You are not going to reject me, Olivia.” It made me furious to think about, if she did that however I would not be able to mate her – that was a serious issue. I wanted a Luna, if I had a Luna, my life would be complete.
I gripped her ass tightly, reminding her I could send another smack to her smouldering ass.
She whimpered against me. “I don't want a mate.”
I roared, here she was naked across my lap and rejecting our bond. What sort of sick joke was this!
“You're mine.” I growled.
She fought against my hold on her and I knew I might have taken it too far now. “I'm rejecting our bond!” She screamed as she broke free from me, standing and disrupting the wetness I'd brought on. I could see it cream down the inside of her leg and I almost fell to my knees to lick it away.
“You will not do this,” I told her.
She stood full frontal towards me, not covering her supple breasts that I'd yet to feel.
I wanted to pull out my cock and start jerking off. I had been so wrapped up in taking over Silvermoon the past nine months, I hadn't bothered finding a girl to service me. Unfortunately, Olivia didn't quite grasp what she was giving up to party.
“You belong to this pack and that means you belong to me.” I growled.
Her big blue eyes ignited with anger. “I can leave this pack if I want. Free country!”
I stopped and stared at her. “Excuse me? Do you know how many women want this position you're in!”
“Good for them!” She shot. “They can have it. I would rather live free of being beat, raped and kidnapped!”
“I would not let that happen.” That was ridiculous to say, only Luna's under Alpha's that could not run a pack proper suffered that fate. Was she saying I did not know what I was doing?
“You can't say that. It can and does happen all the time! I'm just not Luna material.”
“You are sure convinced!” I roared at her.
Olivia shrugged, taking a step back from me. “I've seen it happen.”
I rolled my eyes, she was infuriating!
“I'm going.” Turning, stark naked, she headed for the door.
I was flabbergasted by how rude she was to me! Her alpha and mate.
“I don't think so!” I ran after her and caught her before she got the door open, pressing her against me. “You liked what I just did to you. You creamed half way down your leg. It's still there and you want to run from this...”
She whimpered when I reached to show her.
“You're not going anywhere, Olivia. You're going to give this a fair chance, we're going to work something out because I know, somewhere in there, you want me.”
She moaned, pressing her ass into my cock. “N-no...”
“You're now living here, where you will come to your senses about being my Luna.”
Her eyes flew open and she suddenly struggled against my hold - again.
I growled, “And if you give me attitude again, I will punish you.”
She swallowed... like she was swallowing something else I was feeding her. “You can't do this.”
I cocked my eyebrow. “Trust me, I can do this.”
“Dictating asshole.” She growled.
“Get home and pack. You have one hour, Olivia. We're having steak tonight.” I let her go and stepped away, letting her turn towards me and there she stood, like a little girl – dripping hot mess down her thighs for me.
“You need clothing.” I noted and walked to my dresser, taking the top drawer and shifting through it for a shirt and sweatpants that were going to be much to big on her teeny body.
If she wasn't going to allow me to mate her, then she would just have to live with me till she decided on the right answer. That was Luna and pups, not pot and parties.
“Here.” I handed her the clothes.
She hugged them to her chest and I waited but she did nothing.
“Put them on,” I instructed rather obviously.
She snorted and got dressed quickly.
“One hour,” I made that very clear.
“Whatever.” She sneered and fled the room.
I took a deep breath before leaning into the door and dropping my forehead to it. I was so worked up, I didn't see my erection fading any time soon. With her smell now in my room and her naked image burned in my brain, I was without a doubt screwed.
I closed my eyes and imagined her on her knees sucking my cock as she rotated her hand back and forth over me, bringing my foreskin back and licking my dick, sucking... harder.
I slammed my palm to the door in frustration, I would never be fully satisfied with Olivia protesting our bond – she needed to accept me and I was sure she would, just her human side – the brat in her – needed some redirecting.
I left my room, adjusting my pants as I did. Deciding I would give her a while to explain to her mother what was happening, then drive there and help her bring her things over. The Luna needed to be in the pack house, protected by the Alpha, no one else but her would have a problem with the new arrangement, that was for certain.