I shook my head again.
“Well, there’s one way to check which one of us is right.”
I groaned in pleasure, instinctually widening my legs and arching my back as Cam’s finger stroked down my slit, circling my clit. He pressed his finger to my entrance but paused before entering.
“Is this okay, sweetheart?”
I loved him for checking, for always taking care of me.
“Yes, don’t stop,” I gasped.
Cam’s thick finger entered me, curling so it rubbed against my slick gland. I arched against him, needing just a tiny bit more to push me over the edge.
“Oh, you don’t get to come that easily,” he said with a chuckle, removing his finger and slapping my ass againhard.
I moaned as he continued to build heat in my ass and the tops of my thighs, my body relaxing and letting go as the pain morphed into pleasure.
“Next time, are you going to be a good little omega and listen to your alpha?” he asked between slaps.
No, definitely not if it leads to this.“Yes, alpha, I’ll be good.”
He stopped and rubbed my heated skin again, his touch stinging and soothing at the same time.
“I’m not sure I believe you,” he said teasingly. “But you’ve been such a good girl taking your punishment so well for me. Your little red ass is so pretty under my hand.”
He slipped his finger into me again, shortly adding a second one. The sensation was too much and not enough at the same time. I whined incoherently, needing him to anchor me.
“Shh, sweetheart, I’ve got you. Just relax. I’ll give you what you need.”
He worked his fingers around my clit, building heat and tension. I rocked against his hand, needing the friction, needing anything he could give me as my core tightened.
“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so tightly. That’s right, I want to feel you come on my fingers.”
My orgasm broke over me and I screamed. I felt like I was floating underwater, deep in a sea of pleasure. My body felt alive and electrified.
My core was still contracting as Cam slipped his fingers from me. He released my wrists and massaged my arms before lying down on the bed, arranging me so I was lying on top of him. He threw a blanket over us and ran his hands slowly up and down my body, murmuring soothing words. I was overwhelmed by how cherished he made me feel.
“How are you doing?” he asked softly.
“So, so good,” I said with a smile.
I trailed my hands down his chest and scrunched my nose as I realized he was still fully clothed.
Cam ran his finger down my nose, cupping my cheek with a chuckle. “Why do you look so disgruntled?”
“Get undressed,” I whined. “How are we supposed to fuck when you’re clothed?”
Cam swiftly flipped us so he was on top of me, pressing his hard cock against my core.
“Did you forget who’s in charge, little omega?”
I arched my back, rubbing my pussy against the seam of his pants. “No, alpha,” I said sweetly. “Feel free to order me to fuck you any time that works for you.”
Cam’s laughter boomed out around us. He captured my lips in a kiss, twining his hand in my hair and creating delicious tension. “Well then, omega, present for your alpha.”
A shiver went through my body as Cam stood and stripped off his shirt. The dark lines of his tattoo stood out against his tan skin and my mouth practically watered at each hard ridge of muscle. I sat up and ran my fingers down his bare chest. He groaned in pleasure.
“Get going unless you want another punishment,” he said with a wink.
