Yep.
That squeak said he remembered it too.
Shifting to the left, I moved deeper off the trail and followed the sweet, smokey flavor that trailed after my sexy mate.
“I’m going to have to bend you over and bare that sexy ass, my mate.” Making a tsking sound as I lowered my voice, I inched closer as he stopped to rest against a tree and catch his breath. “You’ll be helpless and naked but it’s what you need.”
He was technically out of my sight on the other side of a large tree, but I knew he’d be wide-eyed with his chest heaving.
One.
Two.
And he was off again.
Fuck. He smelled so good I had to give my dick a squeeze as I let him race off. He might’ve thought he had a plan or that he was blindly running through the pack land, but all it took to steer him in the right direction was snapping a twig at the right moment and teasing him so he’d run in the opposite direction.
“Making your Alpha chase you is a dangerous game, slut.” Letting him hear the desire in my voice, I turned him again as it must’ve felt like I’d appeared out of thin air. “It’s going to make catching you all the more fun.”
Desire radiated from him but there was the faintest spice of fear every time I got close enough to scare him. It was like adding just enough heat to a dish to make him crave even more. But we were quickly approaching perfection because squeaks of surprise had turned into needy whimpers.
So when he was right where I wanted him, I pushed a burst of speed and came up behind him, wrapping my arms around him.Dorian’s cry was one of the sexiest sounds I’d ever heard because it came with a flash of desire and his entire body tensed like he was one stroke away from coming in his pants.
Sexy as fuck.
“Caught you.” The whispered words had his hips jerking and he whined as he tried to catch his breath. “Naughty, naughty mate.”
I was never going to be able to cook bacon again without getting hard as fuck.
“How am I going to correct this bad behavior?” That had his legs going wobbly, so I swept him up in my arms as I moved silently through the trees. “Have you already forgotten? Oh, that’s going to make it even worse. Maybe you don’t want to come?”
His breath caught in his throat but the way he pressed his face into my neck said it wasn’t out of fear. “You…you have to spank me.”
“That’s right.” Patting his bottom as I moved us the last few feet, I was glad I’d caught him before he’d run headfirst into the camp I’d set up for us. “The first rule in correcting a naughty slut’s behavior is to make the consequences memorable.”
He was so lost in the fantasies in his head and probably just getting his racing heart under control, he didn’t notice anything around us until we stepped under the gauzy fabric that was shaped like a tent in some kind of dirty Arabian Nights kind of fantasy.
“Oh.” Dorian sucked in a breath, but before he could take it all in, I had his pants down and his cock in my hands.
As he moaned, I made a tsking sound and shook my head. “Needy boy. You’re hard and already leaking. I knew we needed to work on your behavior but this is shocking.”
And sexy.
He had no idea what to say so just whined and leaned into me as I gave it a few too-light strokes. “Please…I…”
“Yes, it’s time to fix this bad behavior.” Giving him a soft peck on the cheek, I moved us down to the mattress that was laid on the bottom of the tent before he could process anything besides what was coming next.
My hand on his ass.
Letting him think would only make it harder for him to relax, so I quickly brought my hand down a few times to keep his brain from doing something silly like questioning what we were doing. It was definitely the right decision based on the way he moaned and how his body melted into me after each flash of pain.
His body would jerk but then would go completely boneless as I ran my hand over the tender skin. Spacing each spank out kept the hot pleasure going and him just off-kilter enough for his desire to spike even higher.
By the time he was beautiful and pink, he was humping my lap and whining as he tried to widen his legs. “I…please…I…”
That seemed to be all he could get out, but it was enough to know it was time to shift playtime in a different direction. So I gave him one good spank right over the center of his ass and let out a low, growled-out order. “No, slut. Who does this needy body belong to?”
Oh, that moan would live rent free in my head forever.
