Primal Page 17

  One day, the three of us were outside together and he slipped her a candy. I cleared my throat and met his eyes, letting him know that I’d seen what he had done. I shook my head and he raised an eyebrow in my direction.

  “Why don’t you go play with the other children, Esme?” he suggested as he casually placed the flat of his palm against my back. My daughter giggled with excitement and ran off to play with a small group of kids that were playing a game of hide and seek down the street.

  “It’s been some time since I reminded you of your place, hasn’t it, my feisty little omega,” he whispered in my ear as he grasped my arm and pulled me close. I shivered hard against him and his hand curled threateningly around my throat. There were other people walking by although they said nothing. Even if they did, I knew it wouldn’t stop Vikar from whatever he had planned.

  His fingers tightened enough to send a message before he released me and tucked the hair behind my ear instead.

  “I want you to go inside and wait in our bedroom for me. You will take off every single piece of clothing that’s covering your beautiful body and bend over the end of the bed. You will leave the door open so that I may see the gorgeous sight of your legs spread while you for me to return and take you just as hard as you need to be taken,” he ordered.

  “What about Esme?” I whispered nervously.

  “I’ve arranged for her to spend the night at the castle. Queen Freya has been wanting to meet her and plans to spoil her with a new dress and some delicious desserts that should leave her bouncing off the walls all evening. Do you know what that means for you, little omega?” he asked.

  “No, Alpha,” I whimpered.

  “It means you can scream as loud as you want, and no one is going to come save you. It also means that I plan to mark every single one of your pretty little holes with my seed tonight so that you don’t forget that you are mine and will always be mine,” he warned.

  I almost forgot how to speak. He waited for me to answer.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I finally managed. He wound an arm around my shoulder, and I pressed my backside against him. His cock was entirely rigid for me. I could feel it pressing against my right bottom cheek. Feeling feistier than usual, I decided to arch my back and push my bottom back against his cock. I teased him with my body, and he growled softly in response. I bit my lip anxiously, not knowing if it was a warning, a promise, or a dare to go even further.

  “Naughty girl, what do you think you’re doing?” he asked. I giggled in response. His fingers dragged along my back before he paused at the gentle curve of my ass. He squeezed my bottom cheek in warning, and I shivered with desire.

  “Do you think you can tease me with this beautiful body, little omega, and not face repercussions for it?” he asked gently.

  “Yes,” I replied sassily, and I could feel his length growing even harder as he pressed it against me.

  “I adore your fire, my love, but it’s been far too long since I’ve taken you over my knee, you pretty little thing. I don’t think that’s enough for you tonight though. You need a real lesson from your alpha to remind you that you belong to him, don’t you?” he whispered as his fingers dug into my bottom hard enough to hurt a little bit.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I murmured.

  “That’s what I thought, little omega. So, let me tell you what’s going to happen tonight. When I come into the room, I’m going to examine every beautiful inch of this delightful body until you’re soaking wet and begging for me to claim your tight little pussy as hard as you need, but I’m not going to. Not yet. Instead, I’m going to take you over my knee and spank that naughty backside bright red before you get down on your knees for me. You’re going to beg me to mark that bare little bottom with my belt and when I’m finally convinced that you’ve learned that you’re not in charge, little omega, you’re going to make it up to me with that pretty little mouth,” he warned and I shivered with heat in his arms.

  “I don’t want a spanking,” I pouted. I lied and he knew it. His fingers squeezed my bottom even harder.

  “It’s not up to you though, is it, little omega?” he answered, and my clit pulsed hard with need.

  “No, it isn’t, Alpha,” I sighed.

  “You protest, but I can smell your arousal, my little mate. You want to go over my knee even though you deny it and your naughty little bottom is going to pay the price for that. Now be a good girl and go to the bedroom. Wait for me as instructed and if you’re a very good girl for me tonight, perhaps you may earn the privilege of riding my cock. Perhaps I’ll even grant you permission to come,” he replied darkly.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I answered heatedly as he unwound his arms from my body. My legs shook nervously, and my stomach rolled with anxiety. I had no doubt that before the night was through that Vikar would leave me sore, soaking wet, and aching for him in every way. I would scream his name until my throat was hoarse and still, he’d use me as hard as I needed. Without his touch, I felt unsteady although I was anxiously excited for what was to come.

  I entered his house on shaky legs. Knowing that any delays would earn me a harsher punishment than I already had coming, I headed straight for the bedroom. Tentatively, I removed my belt and shrugged off my shirt. I folded it neatly as he expected, slid my feet from my boots, and placed them aside as well. Next, I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down my hips. When I was stripped down to just my underwear, I paused anxiously before reaching back and unclasping my bra. My breasts felt heavy with desire and I brushed my palms over my nipples. They were already quite hard and sensitive. I drew in a breath before looking behind me to see that no one was there. Hastily now, I slid my fingers under the hem of my panties. I grasped them and pushed them down my thighs until I was entirely naked, and I shivered, knowing that soon Vikar would come inside and find me completely bare for his use, just as he expected me to be.

  Hastily, I rushed to obey the rest of his instructions. I didn’t know if he would take his time to come inside to take care of me and I wanted to be ready for when he arrived. The bed was just high enough that when I bent over it, my upper half was fully supported. My legs were straight, and I did my best to spread them as wide as I could.

  After that, I waited for him. The longer I waited, the hotter I became.

  My entire body hummed for him. My core pulsed with warmth, slowly swirling faster and faster until I could feel my arousal gathering between my thighs. I knew that he’d find me soaking wet for him when he entered the room and I nervously shifted from foot to foot knowing that he’d be able to see my most private of places on display for him and only him.

  I squirmed with need, thinking about every touch of his fingers on my skin and when I finally heard the sound of his soft purr behind me, I was more than ready for him to sink his cock inside me with one single hard thrust.

  He wasn’t going to fuck me first though. I knew that and I shivered hotly from the knowledge that I was far from being allowed to have his cock between my thighs. I hadn’t been able to be with my alpha in the way that I needed since before the Cult stole me away from him, which felt like ages ago. I needed this. We both knew it.

  I heard his footsteps behind me. I swallowed my whimpers, arching my back as the scent of his alpha met my nose. He was silent as he appraised me, and I didn’t dare look back. He strode closer to me and my arousal hurtled almost out of my control when his fingertips finally grazed along my skin.

  “You understand that I’m not going to be gentle with you tonight, omega,” he chided quietly.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I whispered.

  “I’m going to take you hard and it’s going to hurt, but that’s what you need, isn’t it?” he continued firmly.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I repeated. I knew he was right.

  “This isn’t going to be a punishment, sweet girl. I want you to know that,” he added as he teasingly dragged his fingertips up and down the backs of my thighs. He didn’t touch where I needed him the most, but I knew he’d done that on purpo
se just to remind me that he decided when he would touch me and that it wasn’t up to me when he did.

  “I understand, Alpha,”

  “Are you ready to cry for me, my pretty omega?”

  My pussy clenched hard. I was terrified, but so incredibly aroused. I knew that it wouldn’t take long to feel as though I was spiraling out of control and I welcomed the inevitability of everything that was about to happen.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I replied. “I’m ready to cry for you.”

  “Do you trust me, my little omega?”

  “I do, Alpha,” I whispered softly, and I meant every word. He could do whatever he wanted with me and I knew that even when I fell apart, he’d be there to put me back together again. The bond pulsed intensely between us and that measure of trust deepened even further. I was his and he was mine and we had a lifetime together to fully develop that together.

  He dragged the backs of his fingers along my legs and I trembled nervously. He examined me slowly, taking his time to inspect every last inch of me. His fingers were teasingly soft against my bare skin and I shivered hotly. I felt a rush of warmth across my face when he spread my bottom and gazed down at my tight little hole, but I didn’t pull away. Next, he used his fingers to part the soaking wet folds between my thighs. He just casually brushed his thumb against my clit, and I shuddered hard with desire.

  He bent over me and slipped his palm into the hair at the back of my neck. Without warning, his gentle petting stopped, and he tightened his hand into a fist before he pulled me to a standing position by nothing but my hair. I squeaked in surprise at the rough treatment; at the same time, my entire body throbbed and my core twisted hard with arousal. He pulled my hair even harder. My scalp burned hotly, and I shuddered hard, waiting for what would come next.

  He reached for my right nipple, twisting it hard enough to force me up onto my toes. I arched back, pressing my body against his cock and he growled softly in both pleasure and in warning.

  “Do you think you can entice me to fuck that pretty little pussy? Are you trying to distract me from taking you over my knee and giving the spanking you so richly deserve, little omega?” he scolded, and I keened as a rush of wetness soaked my thighs.

  Tonight though, I was feeling bold and I decided to tease him.

  Even though I knew what the result would be, I pushed back against him even more firmly and rubbed my naked cheeks against his cock. His growl deepened and his grip tightened on my hair. He was rising to my challenge and I adored him for it.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I answered with as much feistiness as I dared. His cheek pressed against the side of my head and I could hear him grinning at the brazen sassiness in my tone.

  “I can see that I’m going to have to make you a very sore little omega before I’m through with you tonight, aren’t I?” he chided.

  “Probably, Alpha,” I replied with a grin. My clit pulsed and I shivered with want. Then he started to move. It was time to begin.

  In seconds, he sat down on the bed and tossed my naked body over his thighs. He tilted me forward, lifting my ass high before he spanked the bottom curve of my backside several times as a preview of what was to come. I gasped, but that didn’t stop me from spreading my thighs for him.

  His fingers dipped between them, finding me more than just a little wet for him.

  “Naughty girl, soaking wet even though you’re about to get your little bottom spanked,” he said firmly, and I gasped as my spanking truly began. He spanked my bottom incredibly hard from the start, giving me no chance to get used to the hard swats. I cried out and wriggled over his lap, but it didn’t matter.

  My bottom burned with each stinging spank. He was careful to punish every last inch of my ass which included the backs of my thighs. Even though I’d been over his knee a number of times, it always surprised me with how much it hurt. I squirmed and kicked my legs before he repositioned me over one thigh. Swiftly, he used his other leg to pin me into place before he renewed his efforts to thoroughly spank my bare bottom and teach me a lesson that I would never forget.

  Fuck.

  This hurt.

  Even though it was incredibly painful, I could feel my body beginning to react. His rough handling was making me wetter and I couldn’t make it stop. With every hard spank, my pussy grew even more soaked. There was no controlling it. Even if he spanked me hard enough to make me cry, I knew my pussy would be sopping wet for him.

  I needed this and he knew it. I needed his cruelty. I needed his kindness and protection and especially his love, but most of all, I needed him.

  A soft growl reverberated over me and my core cramped down hard. A rush of slick moistened my thighs, making my pussy clench tightly with desire. My body ached for him and still he punished my backside with more vigor than he ever had before. I whined pitifully, but it didn’t slow him down. Not even for a second.

  He spanked my bottom so thoroughly that I struggled to keep myself together. Pain and pleasure warred inside me and with every spank, my body grew hotter. I responded to his dominance over me on a visceral level and I knew that it would never be enough. I wanted him so badly that it hurt.

  I gasped for air and tried to swallow my cries, but it didn’t take long for me to have no control over the sounds escaping my lips either. I squirmed and groaned and just when I thought I was going to start to cry, he grasped me by the waist and gently dropped me to my knees right in front of him. My bottom ached and burned. Hesitantly, I reached back and lightly touched my scalded flesh. I wanted to feel his mark on me though, and it was comforting even though it hurt.

  I lifted my head so that I was gazing up at him and sat back on my heels. Once my punished flesh pressed against the backs of my feet, I drew in a breath at the painful sting that radiated from even the gentlest touch.

  “Open your thighs. Show me that pretty little pussy as you kneel before your alpha,” he demanded.

  I obeyed and a delicious shiver of need raced down my spine.

  “You’re going to remove my belt for me, little omega. Then you’re going to hand it to me and ask for me to mark that red little bottom with it until I’ve decided you’ve had enough,” he instructed. My eyes dropped to his belt and I bit my lip. It was thick, very well-worn leather and I had no doubt that it was going to hurt far more than his palm would. I reached for it, slowly tracing my fingers along its soft leather, and I nervously imagined how it was going to feel as it lashed against my already very sore backside.

  My chest shuddered as I drew in an anxious breath.

  I drew the leather end through the buckle and pulled it back enough to release the prong holding it tight around his waist. Once I had unthreaded the belt, I grasped the metal end and pulled it free from the loops of his slacks, enjoying the sound of it sliding against the fabric. Once I had removed it entirely from his waist, I folded it in half and used both hands to offer it to him.

  My mouth had gone dry. I was anxious and rightly so.

  “Alpha? Please mark my bottom with your belt until you’ve decided I’ve had enough,” I whispered as my voice shook just the tiniest bit.

  “Are you nervous, my little omega?” he asked as he lifted the belt from my hands with both of his hands. He laid it down against the white bedspread and I stared at it for a long moment before I lifted my eyes back to his.

  “Yes, Alpha,” I whimpered.

  “Good, you should be,” he answered as he roughly grasped my arm. He lifted me to my feet and grabbed a pillow before he tossed it in the center of the bed. With care, he helped me climb up onto the mattress. Knowing what was expected of me, I pressed my hips over the pillow and laid down. My bottom felt precariously high and vulnerable and when he reached for the belt, I anxiously brought my legs together as if that offered some semblance of protection even though I knew it wouldn’t.

  His fingers dipped between my thighs.

  “Are you trying to hide that pretty little pussy from me, omega?” he asked.

  “No, Alpha,” I whisp
ered hoarsely.

  He toyed with the wet folds between my thighs and my body responded. My hips wiggled back and forth and when he lightly teased my clit, I ground my pelvis into his fingertips.

  “Naughty girl, are you trying to make yourself come on my fingers?” he chided.

  “Yes, Alpha.”

  He leaned down so that his lips were level with my ear.

  “I’m going to whip this bare little bottom with my belt. I want you to think about that, little omega, but I also want you to think about something else. When I’m through with your bottom, I’m going to take my belt to your greedy little cunt. I’m going to make sure that you remember that your orgasms are no longer yours. They’re mine. Do you understand me?” he warned.

  I shook with arousal and fear and such powerful need that I was afraid it would destroy me from within.

  “I understand, Alpha,” I answered, unable to stem the desire in my voice. I was terrified of feeling his belt between my thighs, but at the same time it was driving me mad with heat. I couldn’t stop the way my pussy tightened when I thought about what was going to happen. He laid the warm leather across my sore backside and I trembled anxiously.

  His other hand pressed against my lower back, holding me firmly in place. I tensed. He didn’t move and I forced myself to relax.

  “Spread your legs for me,” he instructed, and I immediately obeyed.

  “Good girl,” he murmured, and a warm haze of happiness floated over me. My hips lifted for him and he rewarded me with a stray touch that flitted teasingly along my pussy. The belt left my bottom after that. He flicked it softly against my naked cheeks several times, lulling me into a false sense of security before the first real lash bit into my skin.

  He paused for a moment, tracing his fingers over the mark he’d left behind as it blossomed and intensified into a burning line of fire that took my breath away. I keened loudly and couldn’t help myself as my body rocked back and forth while I processed the pain. He laid the belt back down on my backside and I attempted to prepare myself for what was to come.