“So you’re not going to spank me?”
I lifted my hand and brought it down on the fleshy part of her ass.
She startled and gripped my shoulders.
“I am,” I replied. The swat hadn’t been hard, more to get her attention focused on what she’d done. Mine, too. Just looking at her body, knowing her taste, had me redirecting my thoughts.
“But—”
I spanked her other ass cheek.
“Von!”
I soothed the heated flesh, then slid my fingers down between her thighs.
“Soaked. Just as I thought.”
Her hips curled toward me, probably against her mind’s wishes. Her body knew what it wanted and it wanted to be dominated, adored, it wanted to feel a small bite of pain with its pleasure.
“You like the sting. It makes you wet.”
She shook her head.
Spank.
“You do. Your pussy’s dripping.”
Spank. Spank.
“Von,” she said again, this time with breathless anticipation.
“You don’t want a weak mate. You like knowing I will watch out for you, protect you. Keep you in line. I will always take care of you, whether it’s to lick your pussy or spank your ass for stirring up trouble.”
That earned me a bit of laughter, the sound full of happiness and breathless anticipation. “If you’re done playing with my ass, I’d rather you lick my pussy.”
A groan escaped and I narrowed my eyes at her. “You are a very naughty girl.”
Spank.
Spank.
Lifting her up, I turned and tossed her onto the bed. She bounced once before coming up onto her elbows, legs parted slightly. She stared up at me completely unaware of her allure. Stunning. Hair wild about her head, her cheeks flushed, her eyes passionate and full of challenge.
I hadn’t even claimed her yet. How full of fire and passion would she be once she knew her own limits, when she was comfortable with our bodies, with giving and receiving pleasure.
I opened my pants then and my cock sprang free. A sigh escaped, the pressure gone, but not the need. “I’m weak around you. My cock, it’s always hard.”
I gripped the base and stroked up and down, easing some of the tension coiling in me. My thumb slipped over the drop of fluid that slid from the tip.
“Look at me, Lexi. Look at me and tell me who has all the power.”
Slyly, she glanced down at my cock, at my straining muscles, the tremors rocking my body with desire.
“I think I do,” she replied.
“You’re right, mate.” I squeezed my cock. “This? It’s for you. Only for you. Me? I’m all yours. Only yours. Forever.”
Lexi came up onto her knees before me on the raised bed and our bodies aligned, chest to chest, thigh to thigh. I loosened my hold, then let go completely when she put her hand over mine and took over stroking me. It was hard to keep my knees from buckling at the feel of her small grip.
“Harder.”
Her eyes drifted down my body.
“I’m weak for you. Powerless.”
“Von,” she whispered.
“Will you take me as your marked mate, let me claim you, body and mind?” I could hear the tinge of vulnerability in my voice. A simple “no” from her would finish me. I’d be nothing.
Perhaps she saw my weakness. With her free hand, she touched my mark on the side of my chest. So very softly. “Heart, too.”
Heart? Yes.
I felt the mark heat and she gasped. Yes, she gasped when she touched me.
“Feel that, do you?” I asked, touching her in the identical place, on the identical mark she bore. “This mark made you mine from birth. I’ve always been yours. Always.”
Lexi looked at me, released her hold, lowered herself to the bed so her head was on the pillows. As I watched, she parted her legs, bent her knees. One hand went to her breast and cupped it like an offering. It was my fantasy come to life.
“I’m yours. Claim me. Claim my pussy. Fill me with your seed.”
Chapter Seventeen
Lexi
Oh. My. God.
I had the hottest guy in the universe looming over me, his hand gripping and stroking his large cock as he looked me over. And I mean looked me over like a wolf ready to eat his prey.
And I hoped he did. I even parted my thighs a little more so he got the hint.
This was it. I was going to give my virginity to Von.
I had no doubts, no worries, not even a blip in my mind about whether or not this was the right thing to do.
Guys on Earth had been a waste of my time. I could see that clearly now. I hadn’t been interested in any of them because I hadn’t felt like this. It hadn’t been Von.
They’d all wanted a body to fuck. Just a way to get off. Sex with any of them would have meant nothing to them but a meaningless release. I’d have been fucked and left. None of them had wanted me.