Would he spank me again? Would he let me come all over his fingers?
"Answer me, omega. You were naughty and you need to be punished, isn't that right?" he demanded.
"Yes, Alpha," I whispered, knowing that was what he wanted to hear. Even as the words fell off my lips, my body pulsed with desire at his pronouncement.
I wanted to stop it, but my pussy clenched tightly with need several times despite my best efforts to ignore each scintillating word. His arm wound around my waist and he pushed my hips backward.
His palm slipped down the front of my belly to cup my pussy in his hand. My clit pulsed hard, waiting for him to strike, but he just held me there and I shivered under the possessiveness of such a simple maneuver.
It was as if he had taken ownership of me with his hand alone and that made my body throb with the never-ending heat.
