Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“You know I’m not going to let any of this shit slide,” I growl in her ear. “I know you were scared when you woke up in that lab, not knowing if I’d betrayed you or not, but now you know that I will never betray you. I will never abandon you. And no matter how much of a little shit you want to be, I’m not going to let you get away with it either.”
“You can’t stop me,” she says. “You saw what I did in the lab. You know what I’ve done. I’m a monster now.”
“You’re not a monster. You’re a very naughty girl,” I say, emphasizing the point with a hard slap to her ass. “You haven’t been listening to a thing I’ve been saying to you this entire time.”
“What haven’t I been listening to?”
“Exactly. Listen to me. You’re mine. I came for you. I will always come for you, and I am going to be your mate and your master for the rest of our lives. I won’t let you be taken from me again. I won’t ever trust anyone with you if I am not there. I will not allow you out of my sight.”
“Kind of sounds controlling,” she mutters into the duvet, then giggles with amusement at her own little joke.
“Sassy thing,” I snarl, spanking her ass again. I hear a little yelp that time. I might be getting through to her. I need to soften her a little, break through the hard shell that comes from having to protect herself and engage in a crime spree bender.
“I know you went through a lot, and I’m not going to give you shit for killing the people at the lab and stealing the car. I’m not even going to get on you for not calling me when you could, because you might have thought I was in on it. But the car chase? That was recklessness for the sake of recklessness.”
“You never ever wanted to do something like that just to see what it felt like?”
“That’s called giving into an intrusive thought, and you can’t do it. Whether we do what I want and disappear, or do what you want and go back to your life—which I am leaning toward, by the way. You have to behave yourself either way. If this is to do with the procedures they put you through, we’ll deal with it.”
I smack her ass again. Not as hard this time. Not everything has to be a harsh punishment. Some of this is just about getting her attention and reminding her that she does have to submit to me, even when she is feeling wild.
“I don’t want to find your body,” I tell her. “I’m worried that if you don’t start behaving sensibly, you’re going to get seriously hurt. My father is not a creature to trifle with…”
“Your dad’s a dick,” she curses, then giggles again. “And I mean it. I’m going to fucking kill him if I see him again. He got me drugged and sent me off to be experimented on. He’s fucked… ow!”
I start turning her ass bright red in earnest. Not even entirely sure why. I don’t want her pinned beneath me and thinking about doing dangerous things.
“You’ll let me deal with him, and everything and everyone else. I’m your mate. Your alpha. I’m your protector. I want you to let me actually do that. I can’t help you if you’re miles away driving into the nearest wilderness.”
She starts giggling all over again.
“I am not getting through to you, am I,” I snap.
The spanking is having one good effect though, and that is making her nice and wet. I can smell her arousal and her need, and I take the opportunity to reach down and run my fingers along her slit.
I’m not going to pleasure her right now when she’s engaged in this rebellion. It might be playful and cute, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t real.
My cock is rock fucking hard, and my need to claim her is rising fast. She’s mine. She’s all fucking mine, and I thought I lost her a dozen times at least. I need to join my body with hers, but that wet pussy has not earned my cock.
Instead, I use her natural lubrication to toy with the tighter, hotter hole between her cheeks. She makes a little sound of outrage, but I pay no attention to it. She needs to learn a lesson, and having a bright red ass isn’t doing it.
She grunts as I slide a finger into her tight ass.
“There you go,” I growl in her ear. “That’s what you need, isn’t it. You need to be taken, pinned down, and shown who owns you.”
“That’s the wrong hole,” she complains.
“Believe me, it’s not,” I tell her. “You’ve been acting like this is a joke. You’ve been behaving as though there are no consequences for making me fucking worry about you. Well, it’s not going to fly, brat. Whatever happens next, I’m here for it. And I’m going to have you under control.”