Being spanked this way was so very intimate and from time to time, he would pause and slip his hands in between my thighs. He purred with pleasure at finding that I was soaked for him and in response to his sound, I felt even more wetness pour out from inside of me.
Arching my spine, I pressed myself against his fingers and rolled my hips. I could feel myself sliding up and down against him as I teased myself into an even more insatiable state of arousal.
"Naughty girl, do you think you're in control?" he asked and there was a definite warning in his tone.
"No, alpha," I whispered, forcing my body to be still.
"I think that you do, little omega, and I'm going to need to correct that," he warned. His fingers abandoned my needy pussy and proceeded to squeeze the fleshy globes of my ass firmly.
