“You impressed Ryder,” he murmurs, his voice vibrating through me. “Do you want your reward before or after your punishment?”
Torturing my bottom lip with my teeth, I perfume as I think about it.
“Fuck. So it does turn you on, Princess,” he growls. “I had a feeling it did. You’re going to cream like a good girl during your spanking, aren’t you?”
“Lore,” I whimper, my back bowing with desire.
“That’s my name, Princess. I want you to call me Daddy when I punish you. Can you do that for me?”
“Oh fuck, Alpha,” I whimper.
“On second thought, Alpha suits me just fine, Princess. Up you go,” he murmurs, helping me up.
He puts the helmet away and makes sure to shove the kickstand down before taking my place. The beater I’m using is a little heavier than the motorcycle I’m having built, but easily takes Lore’s weight.
“There’s no one to hear you scream, but the birds, Princess,” he says, tugging me until I’m tumbling over his lap.
My hands hit the ground hard as he hikes me over his spread legs, and my heart is no longer calm as he unbuttons my pants and peels them down my ass and partially down my thighs. The cool air hits my skin and he gazes down at me for a long time, parting my asscheeks to get a better look.
I want to squirm, but his elbow is digging into my back and won’t let me move.
“So fucking gorgeous. I can’t wait to watch your tears run down your thighs.”
It takes me way too long to process his words before his hand is spanking my ass hard. The force pushes me up onto my toes, gasping from the sharp pain.
“You can take it,” he rasps. “I need to see your ass with a gorgeous, red glow.”
The next two spanks help me find my voice.
“Alpha!” I whine, my skin feeling hot as tears leak past my water line.
“You’re getting a few more,” he says, unrepentantly. “You’ve worked up quite the brat tab, naughty girl.”
I swear, my mind is blank. I don’t remember any infractions, and I open my mouth to tell him so when he spanks me lower. The area was starting to go numb, and now it’s flaring to life again as the blood vessels expand. I can’t even distract myself with the scientific reason for why that’s happening, because he’s spearing my cunt with his fingers.
“Alpha!” I cry out, my hips bucking up for more.
“Take what I give you, greedy girl,” he grunts, pulling out his fingers.
I whine at the loss, but he’s winding my braids in his hand to yank my head back.
“Suck,” he grunts, smearing my slick over my lips, before pushing them into my mouth. I can see his uncovered face, his lips curled into a cruel smile as he forces them inside. He must have exposed his face while I wasn’t paying attention.
Honestly, I’ve had other things to worry about than that.
I suck on reflex, tasting myself on his fingers. He continues to push into my mouth until I’m gagging, and slick leaks down my thighs as the sound of my reflex acting up fills the small bubble of privacy we have.
“Just think,” he says, as if he can read my thoughts. “Anyone could come up here and see you spread out like a goddamned feast, Princess. Your cunt is pink and slick, and you’re writhing on my lap like such a pretty little slut.”
Lore removes his fingers from my mouth as I pant with exertion, and he pins me again so I can’t move. His hand exposes me to the air again, before he spanks my pussy.
“Lore!” I gasp, scandalized.
“Nope, try again,” he chuckles. “Your cunt is going to be puffy and needy before we’re done here. Buckle the fuck up, Princess. I’m just getting started.”
His hand comes down, but it’s just air because he pinches my clit instead. My cunt clenches on air on instinct, pushing slick out of my slit as I scream.
“Daddy, please!”
