I flipped the skirt of her dress up and quickly pulled down her tights. My heart stuttered. “You’re not wearing fucking panties?” I squeezed her ass cheeks in both hands, my cock fucking growing hard again as I took in how she filled my palms, how beautiful her curves were.
She wiggled her ass. “I just didn’t feel like it today.”
“Uh huh. I think you wanted to tease your alpha.”
My hand came down on her ass cheek, which turned pink andjiggled under my hand. I gave a matching smack on her other cheek. She tried to crawl away, but I secured her with a hand on her hip. “You can stop this anytime, sweetheart.”
“Don’t stop.” Her voice was a full omega whine.
“Fuck, you’re perfect for me.”
I spanked her again, harder this time until her cheeks were bright red, my rhythm broken only by thrusting my fingers inside her dripping cunt. I groaned as I brought my fingers to my lips.
“You taste so fucking good.”
“Alpha, please,” she begged.
I smacked her ass again and then rubbed in the sting. “What do you need?”
She peered back over her shoulder. “I need to come.”
I cupped her pussy. “Such a greedy girl. You’re dripping for me.” She rocked back into me to gain friction, but I quickly pulled away and moved her tights back in place. “Naughty girls don’t get to come. But if you’re a very good girl today, maybe your alpha will let you come this evening.”
Olive turned around and fixed me with a look so fierce it would have struck fear into my heart if she didn’t look as adorable and harmless as a kitten.
“You can’t leave me like this,” she whimpered.
I lifted her out of the truck, making sure her body was pressed against mine. “I can.” I fisted her hair, tilting her head back. “I want you to be reminded with every step that your pussy is all pink and puffy and dripping because of me.”
My chest rumbled, and Olive whined.
I gently patted her ass. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get some books.”
36
LARS
Olive poutedfor about one minute after we entered the bookstore, and then the allure of the books overpowered her frustration at her denied orgasm. We were in a massive warehouse for used books. Olive bounced happily over to the carts and grabbed one, but I nudged her aside and took it from her.
“You just focus on the books, sweetheart.”
She grinned, standing on her tiptoes to give me a kiss.
I followed her through the aisles until we got to the romance section. My eyes kept moving down to her ass, and my alpha rumbled in satisfaction. I forced my gaze back to her face as she started pulling books off the shelf. With each one she grabbed, she took the time to read me the title and description.
My throat was tight at how easily she accommodated me. I pulled her into my chest and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “You’re getting so many orgasms tonight.”
Her cheeks flushed with pleasure. We locked eyes, and I knew for a moment that both of us were thinking of skipping out on the rest of this date. But I wasn’t going to let that happen. I gave her ass a squeeze. “Keep shopping, sweetheart. You’ve got lots of shelves to fill.”
The cottage had large built-in bookcases on either side of the fireplace that were nowsitting empty, and I couldn’t wait to see them full of all the books I’d buy her.
“I can’t get that many books,” she mumbled.
“Challenge accepted,” I said with another kiss.
After the used bookstore,we got lunch at a small lobster shack Summer had recommended. The menu was simple, but Olive had read it out loud as she decided, making it easy for me to know the options. It brought a lump to my throat.
“This is a pretty good lobster roll,” Olive said. “And I’m a lobster expert, so I know.”
