Alpha Wyler
I waited in the truck for her as she said goodbye to her parents. Of course, I had thanked them, for making such a lovely young woman to be my Luna – Olivia had glared at me for that one.
Whether or not they agreed she should be living in the pack house before mating, didn't bother me. My mate was in shock, she needed to settle in, it would happen in my bed, next to me - that I was positive on. I would wait it out, for as long as it damn well took to keep my Luna, there was no other choice in the matter.
The door of the house opened and she trudged toward me, clutching a toy to her chest and causing me to smile. She looked miserable to be leaving her family and quite frankly, I thought she liked the fucking hamster more than I but there was something unworldly cute about her in the moment and it stiffened my cock.
She jumped into the passenger seat, glancing at me. The hamster cage between us she took into her lap protectively, and I gave my head a shake.
“Ready to go?”
She shrugged. “Don't have a choice, do I?”
At least she was answering me, which meant my threat of fucking her mouth had hopefully done it – for now. I still wasn't sure that had been the right course of action but I hoped she would fuck up and I would have to do it. I was twisted like that.
“Do you like steak?” I asked once I started driving the short distance to the pack house on the dirt road, which cut through a big Timber lot. Giving me a chance to observe the workers as they went about their duties, I'd only been there once and I made a note to stop in during the week to get to know the bosses better.
“It's fine.”
I cleared my throat. “I know you're upset with me but you are the Luna. You will come to realize your loyalty and where it should be.”
“Will I?” She hissed, her attitude back full force.
“Yes,” I said in a deep voice.
She looked away. “I rejected you.”
“Your wolf has not, and that's a true rejection. so until she rejects me, we're not going to discuss this again.” I kept my eyes on the road, even if I could feel her sparking with anger. “Our wolves are quite happy with the arrangement. It's one of the reasons I knew this was the right thing to do. They want to mate--”
“Argh, god, shut up!”
Glancing at her, I studied her fit of rage as she still hugged her stuffed animal to her chest. “Why does the truth anger you, Olivia?”
“Because!”
“I hate that reply. You're not allowed to use that anymore.”
She cocked her head. “Anymore rules you want to add to the list, Alpha?”
I smirked. “Awe, babygirl, do you want rules?”
Her smouldering glare was one of confusion and dare I say- excitement.“What did you just call me?”
The nickname had slipped my lips. I hadn't meant to say it, but she had enticed it out of me to try and damn, it worked for her.
“Do you not like it?”
“No...” She snorted and looked out the window. her answer had not been convincing, coming off forced and like a lie. “I'm not your babygirl. I never will be.”
I growled. “Then why did you get wet when I laid my hand across your ass?”
She shrilled, “I hate you!”
“Hate is a strong word. You shouldn't use it.”
She mimicked me, tossing her head in a little tantrum. It was cute, in a ‘I wanted to discipline it out of her’ sort of way. She caught me off guard in my thoughts when she lashed out, slapping my bicep. her strength was impressive – not that it hurt me, just that she was strong enough that it pissed me off.
“Fine.” I realized what we would be doing before supper, a bit ahead of schedule but I wouldn't complain. I pulled the truck into the driveway. “In the house. Now,” I growled.
She booked it from the truck and ran inside.
I watched her flee from me, her stupid pet hamster in her grips. The wolf in me wanted and liked the chase, causing me to smile but I refrained, knowing her waiting for me would drive her insane. I grabbed her duffel bag and backpack from the bed of the pick-up with her wad of blankets under my arm, heading inside.
“Olivia!” I shouted.
No reply.
Oh, she was getting on my nerves.
I could smell her though, up stairs somewhere, her heat leaking a bit of a scent already. She protested in her bratty way, but her body did another. I climbed the stairs quickly.
“Olivia!”
She was at the top of the stairs, staring at me with arms across her perky chest. The pet hamster off to the side by her feet.
“Get in our bedroom.”
Her eyes grew wide. “Our bedroom?”
I took her arm as I passed by and escorted her to the door, shoving her inside. I threw her things on the ground and pulled her towards the bed.
“You're infuriating.” I was once again fighting the need to mate her supple little body.
She looked away from me, grinding her teeth – I didn't like that.
“Olivia!”
“My name is Liv!” She screamed.
“Get on the bed.”
“Make me.” When she spoke, she wiggled her hips with defiance.
With that added sass, I scooped her around the waist and threw her down on the bed, she giggled – of all damn things she giggled!
“I wasn't joking, Olivia, and if I don't follow through right now, you'll continue to speak like this to me and hit me. I can't allow that.” I pulled my boxers down and my heavy erection sprung free on cue.
She looked over her shoulder at me, and her eyes flashed down to my cock.
“How's the comparison?”
She gulped and I chuckled.
“Sit up,” I directed, this wasn't going to satisfy the mating but it was going to be amazing to some degree, I could feel it. “Have you given head before?”
She looked to me from where she sat on the edge of the bed. “N-no.”
“No?” I echoed, not really hearing her answer.
“No.” She repeated clearly for me, like a good-girl.
I took her chin.“You're going to relax your throat and accept it. You're then going to suck, you can grab my balls if you want. I like that. I will take the back of your head and deepen it in your throat till you gag. This feels good for me, it's also hot. I still want you to relax your throat during this. Once I cum in your mouth, you're going to swallow the entire load. You won't spit it out. If you do that, I will be angry with you.”
Her eyes flashed at me, wetting her lips in what appeared to be anticipation.
“Do you understand me, Olivia?” My heart pounded from anticipation of her sweet little mouth all around my needy cock. God, I wanted to be in her throat, have her gag on me, her eyes water – all that would transpire in just a few short moments.
“Yes,” her delicate voice eased my advancement on her and I bent down, taking her jaw gently.
“Open your mouth.”
She stared up at me with an expression resembling deer in headlights, but her mouth opened, after a lick of her lips.
Stepping in closer, I took her face in my palms and brought her mouth to my cock.she accepted the offering, her tongue rolling against my hard erection. It felt like I'd died the moment her hot saliva coated me between her lips.
“Suck...” I demanded, trying to keep my voice confident so she wouldn't question the situation, because this was going to end with my cum shooting into her smart-ass mouth.
She began to suck me off and well, might I add, leaving me to close my eyes and groan, “good-girl.”