Pack Alpha (Were Chronicles)

Chapter 5:



Marissa felt her back meet the grass as Gage laid her down. His weight quickly covered her sending her mind electric currents. His eyes met her briefly before he reclaimed her mouth. This kiss wasn’t as forceful as the last it was more coaxing. As if he was trying to get her body to trust his. Her body didn’t care about trust it just wanted him hard and fast.
When his mouth again started to trail down she took the opportunity to pull off his torn shirt. She yanked releasing the remaining material from his body. He sat up between her legs and she felt his gaze burn into her as he slowly lifted the T-shirt she had dressed in earlier. He had more control more patience then her and when Marissa raised her hand to help he slapped it away.
“Mine.” He growled at her.
Marissa tried to close her legs in hope of relieving the ache between them. But he only spread his knees wider moving her legs with him. If she had been naked she would have been spread out wide for him. The way she wanted to be.
“Gage. Now. Please now.”
He bent his head and smiled at her. “Giving the Alpha orders little one?” He ran his tongue over the silky cup of her bra. “You shall be punished for that.”
This time he licked one hard nipple through the silk. Marissa’s body jerked. “Oh Please.”
Running his teeth down from her chin to the opening clasp he chuckled. “You will beg little one. Before I am finished you will beg.” He used his teeth to tear open her bra.
Marissa thought she might explode right there when his hot moist mouth covered one nipple. Her hands went to the back of his head to hold him to her. Her body screaming for more.
Without removing his mouth he grabbed her hands and placed them over her head. “Keep your hands there.” He told her before moving to the other breast and nipple.
Marissa tried she really did but when his body started moving down hers her hands automatically to his shoulders. Gage growled and nipped at her wrist. The sharp pain had her gasping and arching into him at the same time.
He placed her hands back over her head, gave her a stern look, before returning to using his tongue to trail down her body.
Liquid fire that is what it felt like. Marissa desperately tried to grab onto anything to keep her hands still. Clawing at the grass and dirt she dug her hands in trying to anchor herself. She’d never felt this hot this needy and he was torturing her.
Skipping the cotton shorts Marissa was wearing gage slowly brought one of her legs up running his tongue behind her knee. He moan of torture had his cock almost bursting and his balls drawn up tight.
He followed the path from her knee to the edge of her shorts.
“Yes. Yes.” She repeated over and over her head moving from side to side.
Smiling Gage slowly started to peel the shorts off. The crotch was wet giving him cause to stop and smell.
“Little wolf is dripping for me.” He mused out loud.
“Yes. Yes I am.”
He pulled her shorts all the way off and threw them behind him. Then with a gentle touch he ran one finger over the crotch of silk panties. The only barrier left for her. “Wet. So wet and hot.”
Leaning over he closed his mouth over the silk sucking.
“Oh. God. Oh. Please.” Marissa moved her legs together to hold him in place.
Pressing both hands on her thighs he opened them back up. “Do you not have any control over your body?” he teased. “Hold still.”
Hold still? Was he joking? She was going to go insane.
Pulling away from Marissa’s body Gage watched her.
He eyes flew open. “No. Don’t stop!”
Lifting one elegant eyebrow gage gave her an annoyed look. “Orders again. You just can’t help yourself can you?”
Before she could respond Marissa found herself flipped and on all fours. She dug her hands and knees into the ground. “Yes. I mean no. I mean…please just take me.”
Gage let Marissa feel his arousal by leaning his body over hers. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes. Oh please yes.”
With shaky hands Gage released himself and pulled his jeans off. Going back to her body her ran his hands down her flank and over her curves. Perfect this female was perfect. Inhaling her scent he bent his head licking her entire spine.
Marissa arched for him. If she could just get him inside. She started to reach back with one hand.
“No. Don’t move.” He ordered.
She screamed in frustration but he only laughed at her.
“No control.” Placing a kiss in the small of her back he pulled away briefly.
Marissa turned her head to complain and was shocked by the feel of his hand on her ass.
‘Smack’
“Ahhhhhhhhh.” Bracing herself with her hands Marissa trembled. “What?”
“Need to learn manners.” Smack.
Marissa cried out again.
“Need to learn restraint.”
‘Smack.’ Smack’
“I…what…No!”
‘Smack’
“Someone should have taught you to follow orders along time ago.”
Tears where forming in her eyes. Marissa had never been treated like this. This wasn’t some sex game, this was real, punishment, and it hurt. “No. Stop please.”
Gage landed three more slaps with his hand. She was saying stop but kept lifted that beautiful ass for the next time his hand came down. Her arousal had also not been this high yet.
Her clit throbbed. She could taste blood from where she was biting her lip. Her mind was filled with emotions she didn’t understand but didn’t really care about.
He’d stopped spanking her and was rubbing his hands over her reddened ass. There had never been such a gorgeous sight.
Slipping a finger between her folds he grinned at her moan. Pulling his finger out he positioned himself behind her. Reaching one hand into her hair he yanked back her head as he plunged inside.