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Her ass was pink except for a couple of leftover stripes from her belting yesterday. I gave her a couple of hard spanks to her wet ass and she yiped, but then looked over her shoulder with a growl.

“Check yourself,” I said, pointing into her face. “Next time youblatantlydisobey me, princess, let me tell you what’s on the menu. Not only will I give you an ass that will single-handedly increase global warming, but I promise you that afterwards I will fuck your ass, and when I do, you will beg me to stop. I want you to look me in the eyes when I say this one thing…”

She did.

“Do you think I’ll stop when you ask me to?”

Now she looked properly intimidated, and I immediately felt better. The look of respect in those pretty blue eyes of hers was a fucking balm to my soul.

I watched her.

“Can I continue cleaning myself now?” she asked, her tone both embarrassed and annoyed.

“Yeah, sweet cheeks. Continue.” I looked her up and down, and after a long moment, she seemed to realize that I wasn’t going anywhere.

It was cute. She obviously was not used to being naked in front of men yet.

She’d get used to it. As I watched, my brain decided to make a mental checklist of pervy things to do with my mate. Maybe I wouldn’t let her wear clothes in the house, for example. The possibilities were endless.

I adjusted the dick in my pants.

“Why are you guys so spank-happy?” she muttered as she turned to rinse herself off.

I raised my eyebrows. Honestly, I had never really thought of spanking as a kink. Hot, yes. Having a submissive female was the epitome of sexy, and spanking tended to put her right in that mindset. But spanking was just used in pack-life. Once a female was yours, then she fell in line like anyone else from your pack. The only difference was that if she didn’t fucking like it, it was too goddamn bad. Claimed females did not leave their pack.

Oh, right. That was not the human world today at all. Both ways—men didn’t know how to lead, and women didn’t know how to follow. It was one of the reasons Caelum and I had no problemrising to the top. Both men and women sensed that we were alphas and tended to fall into line.

Kaci didn’t seem like she liked falling in line. She acted like she was a fucking elder of her tribe without actually earning it. The strange thing was that, like how humans acted around Caelum and me, they acted the same way about Kaci. She made a request, humans complied with it. She wanted to be part of something, they just made her president of it. The only reason she’d received such a good scholarship hadn’t been because her grades were good. It was because she was president of every fucking club in her high school.

“Are you just going to watch me the whole time?” she asked, eyeing me over.

“Are you going to take forever, or do you need me to get in with you?” I replied, sort of tersely, but I could see her nipples harden.

“I don’t want you in with me.” She turned off the shower and grabbed for a towel. “If you’re looking to get laid, stick your dick in something else. I’m sore inside and out because of you assholes.”

“You know what gets my dick rock hard?” I asked her, crossing my arms.

She blinked at me, looking slightly alarmed.

“Whenever you pout like that. You don’t have to be on your knees, worshipping my dick. I’ll appreciate it when you start doing that, but I do also like the chase.” All the women I’ve ever met wouldn’t have liked me saying that. They would have been nervous, started shaking, called the cops.

She just rolled her eyes at me because my mate was a fucking goddess. I grinned. Oh, she was gonna be fun.

“To answer your earlier question,” I told her, coming up to her and pulling down the towel she had just finished wrapping around herself. “We like spanking you because you seem like a girl who needs a couple of men to tame your naughty little ass,” I said in her ear. I could feel goosebumps come up under my finger pads as I rolled them down her spine.

I moved my hand up her stomach and then cupped one of her breasts… She made the smallest, cutest little moan. “Don’t worry, babe. We’re gonna make you our good girl…”

I could smell her arousal now and moved my hand down to her inner thighs.

“You’re already soaking wet…” Aw, fuck. She was blushing, and the sight made my dick want to punch my zipper to pieces. “And I thought you were sore…”

“Iamsore!” she huffed at me, her eyes narrowing.

“Get used to it. Your pussy should always be sore,” I growled, excitement burning through my chest.

She was about to say something sassy; I was sure of it. There was fire behind her eyes, but that fire was too fucking sexy for my dick not to answer. I shut her up by grabbing her hair and then pressing my lips against hers, my tongue quickly exploring her mouth.

She was exploring mine right back. Oh, fuck. She was insatiable.

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