เข้าสู่ระบบZina POV
"What are your plans for the day?" Jared asked me while driving me home.
It may hurt Jared right now but I needed to see my baby boy.
"After spending some time with my son, I'm going to lie on my bed naked."
"Shit, damn princess you're going to get us into an accident if you talk like that."
It was my turn to smirk now. I placed my knees on the seat and leaned towards him, nipping his earlobe before whispering, "I want you to come in with me, Daddy."
I saw his hands clench the steering wheel until they were white.
"I can't, little mate. I have a meeting by noon."
I brought my hand down to his now growing erection and breathed against his ear, "Please, Daddy? Let's take care of each other. You're hard, I'm wet, and I know you haven't come, at least not in me, since last night."
"Zina," he groaned as I started stroking him over his suit pants.
"Say yes, Daddy. Let's play together before you go to your lonely work."
He chuckled, "Are you trying to manipulate me, Zina?"
I chuckled as well, "Is it working, Sir?"m
He stopped in front of my house, shut off the car, and put his hand over mine on his erection and squeezed lightly.
"Yes it is my little mate."
I leaned back and took my seat belt off before quickly opening the door and pulling my purse out with me. I made my way inside of the house and to the front door as I heard him slam his door and follow me.
I pushed the door open and ushered him Inside.
If You're really going through with this then, I
guess... You can't leave him waiting, can you?" I hear my wolf giggle in my head.I felt the anticipation flow through my veins and I was trembling again. I padded to my room, pulling the zipper down on the side of my skirt and pushing it down in the doorway. He already had his suit jacket off and placed over my dresser and was making quick work of his button-up.
I pulled my shirt over my head and then took off my bra and stood in front of my mate, who was also now completely naked.
He threw his shirt on top of his jacket and then quickly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, pushing them down his legs and stepping out of them.
"We've got to be quick, baby. I really do need to get back as soon as I can," he explained as he pushed his boxers down to sit at the tops of his thighs and his erection sprang out, standing at attention and I was reminded again of first having seen him, it.
It was like I was seeing it for the first time again though as I wondered how on Earth I was able to fit it inside of me then.
I followed his movements as he got on my bed and
laid on his back in the middle."This position might not hurt your ass as much," he said, leaning up on his elbows, eyes roaming my body.
And I remembered the sweet punishment he had given me this morning.
"Thank you, Daddy," I purred and stalked toward him. I crawled up his legs and straddled his waist. I was still shaking with anticipation as I hovered over his member and felt the tip at my entrance.
He was still leaned up on his elbows but his eyes were staring in between us, watching me take him in.
I slowly sank onto him, my lubricant helping to dull the ache of the stretch. I took pleasure in watching his face as I finally took all of him inside.
"Oh, Daddy," I moaned and felt full as I sat against his hips.
When I tightened my walls around him, I watched as his eyes closed and his lips parted as he laid back and placed his hands on my hips, squeezing the skin tight.
"Fuck, that's good," he groaned.
"You're so big, Daddy. It's almost too much," I whispered and then bit my bottom lip.
He smirked and looked up at me through half-lidded eyes, "I know, Princess, but you take me so well."
I rose up and then sunk back down, rotating my hips as I sat against his again. He gripped my hips harder and as I rose again, he slapped my already painfully red ass.
The sudden smack made me gasp and clench around him, and that, in turn, caused him to groan in pleasure.
He said he had to leave as soon as possible and I
wanted to take my time, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't already on edge from my punishment.I felt like being purely selfish now and I was only chasing my own climax. I rose and dropped my self
down on him, finding a rhythm that best suited my needs."Baby, stop doing that. I'm losing control." Jared growled out.
His hands were still on my hips, helping me to lift up and sink back down. His lips were parted in a perpetual moan and his brows were pinched in pleasure as his eyes roamed my body.
The wet slap of skin on skin, the sounds of our huffing, our moaning and whispered words, and the feeling of being so absolutely filled by him, my sore ass hitting against his thighs…
I would've done anything to live in this moment forever, to savor and bottle up these sounds, these feelings, the smell, and the taste as I leaned down and kissed him, allowing his bourbon sweetened tongue purchase within my mouth.
And at some point, I wasn't even fully aware of when, I brought my hand down and began circling my clitoris to help me get to my orgasm.
I was a moaning mess on top of him as I felt the pressure building. I was close and Jared knew it.
"Do not come yet, Zina," he commanded through clenched teeth.
I finally opened my eyes and looked down as I bounced on him, "Please, Daddy. I really need to."
He grabbed one of my breasts and tugged harshly on the nipple, "Not yet, Princess. You will come with Daddy."
"Yes, Sir," I moaned and focused on obeying his command.
I rocked my hips against his a few more times, clenching my core around him until I heard him growl, "Come now, Princess."
I did everything but throw a sledgehammer at the barrier that was holding back my climax.
"Thank you, Daddy," I cried out as I came.
I lifted up and sank back down a few more times, riding out my high, and then I felt him release inside of me with a deep growl.
He dug his fingers into my waist, his thumbs against my hip bones and his other fingers digging into my hips. He held me down against his hips as he finished releasing against my cervix.
"You're welcome, Princess," he breathed out with his eyes closed.
He ran one of his hands around my back and pulled me down to him, tangling his fingers in my hair and pulling my lips down to his before kissing me.
"Thank you, I needed that," he murmured when he pulled back.
I smiled as I rose up and off of him. I, then, got down off the bed and padded into the bathroom to grab a wet washcloth for him.
"Here," I said as I held it out for him as I made my way back to the bed.
"So that you don't smell like me for the rest of the day."
He took it but smirked up at me as he leaned up on his elbows.
"I wouldn't mind that," he said in a low voice but he cleaned himself up and threw the rag over me and into the bathroom.
He sat up and I looked down as I slipped on my robe and chuckled, "You fucked me with your socks on?"
"I was too worried about burying myself in you. So, yes, I fucked you with my socks on."
He stood up and pulled his boxers up, letting the band slap against his hips.
He pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around me.
"Listen baby, Alpha Sebastian is having a celebratory ball tomorrow night and I wanted to ask if you could be my date."
Still wrapped in his arms I asked, "isn't he the alpha of my current pack?"
"Yes he is, to be honest we are business associates so I was invited."
I sighed and hugged him tighter, "Okay."
He pulled back and looked down into my eyes, "I'll see you tomorrow bright and early. Make sure to take some rest."
"Yes, Jared," I complied then walked out of the bedroom and to the front door, unlocking and opening it for him.
He leaned down and kissed me gently.
"Think of me," he whispered against my lips and then walked out the door.
Always.
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