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It hit her then, and she sagged back against her seat, stunned. “Youwantedme to know there was no chance of getting away. That you already suspected what I might try. That you’d catch me. No matter what.”
He nodded, but didn’t look at her, the angle of his jaw firming just the slightest bit. “Sometimes, omegas need to learn the hard way. You’re definitely one of those.”
But before she could snarl an acid-tongued retort, the radio squealed again, so loud that Dmitri turned a knob on the unit, until the voice on the other end came through a little better.
“I think they’ve found someone. Down the road a bit, sounds like. Gotta go.”
Dmitri brought the radio back to his mouth, glancing over at her as he spoke. “Let me know. Out.”
He secured the handset back on its hook under the dash, then put on his seatbelt, shutting his door with a solidthunk.
“What… where are we going?”
“Home.” He turned the key in the ignition, the motor roaring to life. He brought the truck into a wide left turn across the roadway, then headed back in the direction they’d come, quickly accelerating up to highway speed.
“W-why?”
He gave her a glance, the gleam in his eye holding a distressing note of… anticipation. “To give you your spanking, of course.”
* * *
The bedroom door closed with a sepulchral note that had her cringing, and yet somehow had her pussy tightening in some bizarre blend of trepidation and excitement. The bonds at her ankles ensured she could do little more than shuffle her way around the other side of the bed, her wrists locked behind her making her dangerously unbalanced. For a moment, she almost toppled face first onto the bed, the shame of which she knew there was zero chance she’d survive.
“W-what are you doing?”
“What do you think I’m doing?” He stalked closer, the shirt he wore, a navy button-down perfectly matched to the faded pair of jeans displaying both maddeningly muscular thighs and a bulge between them straining the zipper. The sight of the male—and his clear arousal—had her head spinning. She’d already felt what lay under that denim… and she both dreaded it and was embarrassingly fixated on it, to the point of near obsession.
It’s the heat, stupid. Nothing more.
But knowing what was making it ever more difficult to control herself wasn’t helping her at all in figuring out what to doaboutit.
The man was about to spank her, and all she could think about in that fraught moment was how good that huge cock of his would feel stretching her open as it slid deep—so deep—inside her, making her moan then scream as he fucked her into oblivion.
The hand closing about her upper arm brought her back to reality—a reality looming incredibly tall and alluring and terrifying right in front of her.
“This isn’t how I wanted your first time to be. But you left me no choice.”
Her lips seemed almost glued together. “F-first what?”
“Spanking. All omegas need them, now and then.” He scowled as he sat down upon the bed and drew her between his widespread thighs. “Some more than others, it seems.”
“How was my first time supposed… to be?” She tried her most acid-tongued tone, but the tremble in her words and the almost reedy, breathlessness of her voice undermined any effectiveness it might have had.
“In time, it’s not unknown for omegas to come to see discipline at the hands of their alpha as something intimate, maybe even fulfilling. Some learn to crave it.” He grasped her hip. “You don’t have to fear a spanking over your alpha’s knee—unless you’ve misbehaved, that is.”
She swallowed hard, her mouth sticky and dry. “You don’t actually have to do this…”
Yes, he does. Yes, he does. Oh God, he does!
But rather than answer her, he simply patted the mattress next to his left thigh. “Over my lap. Lie down right here.”
For a long moment, she froze, trying to process what he’d just told her.
“Don’t make me do it for you, omega.”
Faced with hands bound helplessly behind her, and a clearly quite irritated wolf in the form of Dmitri, she decided to go along with it, telling herself her acquiescence had nothing at all to do with her seething—and now extremely wet—pussy.
You’re not fooling anyone, idiot.
