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Her gaze lit a fire in Trace’s chest, and he wanted nothing more than to grab her and throw her onto her back, but this was not the time to lose control. He needed to provide herwith something more valuable than a good fucking.
“Now, Mariam,” he warned. She nodded, more to herself than him, and settled across his lap. Her ass rested in a perfect place for him to access it. It spoke of experience in receiving punishment, which surprised Trace given her previously wild lifestyle. “You’ve done this before.”
“Yes,” she admitted. “But just with an opened hand. Never with anything like that.” She gestured to the paddle resting on the bed beside them.
“Well, we are going to fix that today. I might use my hand for fun spankings, and even this paddle can feel good in the right way,” he said, tracing her perfect globes with his finger. She sucked in a breath when he stopped and rested his hand near her wet passage. “For today, however, the paddle will be a punishment. And I trust you know why.”
She nodded and hid her face in the bedsheets. Trace moved her arms and placed them both above her head, instructing her to keep them clasped together. To his pleasure and surprise, she obeyed without complaint. Maybe taming Mariam would be easier than he thought.
“I am going to spank you twenty times, Mariam. I want you to count for me and thank me for each one. There will be no more talk about this incident between us when we are finished, though I expect you to make amends with Jessica. I doubt you had to force her into participating in your ridiculous plan, but you are a leader in this pack. She should be able to rely upon you for good judgment.”
Wordlessly, Mariam nodded her understanding again. She clenched her butt in anticipation of the first strike. “Shhh,” he said, running his hand gently over her ass. “It will sting less if you relax, little wolf.”
She followed his advice just in time to feel the first slap of the paddle. She cried out, but Trace offered her no comfort. He waited for her to remember her part in this, knowing that each strike would hurt more the longer she delayed.
“One,” Mariam panted. “Thank you.”
“Thank you, sir,” he corrected her. Trace took another swing at her ass, enjoying the way it reddened under the heavy wood. This time, she remembered the words much faster.
“Two. Thank you, sir,” she breathed against the pain. He rewarded her words by rubbing her cheeks. She sighed with relief at the contact.
The subsequent swats came faster as she learned that a quick succession inflicted less pain. By the time she said twenty and thanked him for it, her mascara was running down her face just like Jessica’s had earlier. Trace pushed aside the memory of the other woman and focused entirely on his beautiful mate.
“Up on your knees,” he commanded. Slightly dazed, Mariam shifted to her knees between his legs. Her tears and red ass had him so hard he thought he might burst. Trace pulled her hair back, using his hand as a tie. “Suck me, mate.”
Mariam licked her lips and dove forward, eagerly stuffing as much of his dick as she could into her mouth. He groaned, feeling the resistance from her throat when she tried to take even more.
Trace gently pushed her head forward to help her deep throat him to the base. Finally, he felt the sweet pressure of her lips against his balls. She swirled her tongue over the shaft as well as she could, but he knew that his girth wasmaking that a struggle.
She created a suction with her lips that sent him straight to heaven. He dropped her hair and leaned back on his elbows, never once breaking eye contact with her. The view of her mouth on his dick was mesmerizing. The tears were gone, but the ruined makeup made her look like a whore.My whore.
Our whore, his wolf corrected. He shone through Trace’s eyes for a moment, eager to experience the sensation for himself, but he quickly returned to the shadows of the human’s mind. This was a moment for the alpha to enjoy with his female. This was them bonding together.
Trace raised his hips to fill her, and then he pulled back out almost completely. He gave a loud groan as he found the perfect rhythm for his thrusting. The sound of wet dick and slurping filled the air. Fucking her face felt even better than he imagined.
“Fuck. That’s so good, Mariam. Suck my cock, baby,” he moaned. “You are such a good cocksucker.”
All too soon, his balls tightened, and Trace knew that the end was near if he didn’t intervene. The idea of shooting his load into her belly sent him even closer to the edge, but he wanted more. He stilled and gently pulled Mariam off his cock. She gasped, breathing deeply with her throat unobstructed.
The alpha stood and scooped her onto the bed. Her voice let out a sound of panic when he settled between her thighs.
For a moment, Trace thought that she was going to try to push him off, but she kept her hands still. “Remember, you can stop me with just a word,” he said, breathing the promise into her ear.
Their eyes met, and she nodded her consent.
“Good girl. Now, your job is to tell me what you like, little wolf,” he said, running his fingers through her gorgeous hair. “I want to hear all your responses to what I’m going to do to you.”
“Okay, Trace,” she said, swallowing hard. His eyes skimmed her throat, reminding him how she had come undone when he grabbed her there before.
The mating mark on Mariam’s neck called to him, and Trace brought his lips to it, sucking and nipping gently. She began tearing at his back, desperately trying to find her release. Her nails pierced his skin when her first orgasm hit, but he didn’t mind at all. Like her, the pain only brought him closer to losing control.
“Yes! Goddess, why does that feel so good. Please, I need more, Trace.”
He snaked his fingers lower as she rode out her pleasure. He used his thumb to circle her clitoris, grazing against it without giving her the pressure she needed to come again.
Shoving two fingers inside her, Trace couldn’t help but groan at how wet she was. he pumped them into her, mimicking what was yet to come. The fullness caused her to almost reach ecstasy again. He stopped just short of her release.
“Please,” Mariam begged, thrashing as she tried to replace his fingers with her own. “Don’t stop! Please!”
