Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
He spanked back and forth, the slaps of his palm ringing in the air as he covered every inch of her bottom and the backs of her thighs.
Instead of tensing, Amber relaxed into the pillows, her breathing heavy. Wetness leaked down her inner thighs. If he were a weaker man, he would yank her around and fuck her. But that’s not what she needed right now. She needed a different kind of release, the kind she would get from firm discipline.
Watching his girl closely, he continued to punish her red-hot bottom until a long moan escaped her. She lifted her head and howled, the sound shockingly loud.
Isaac shouldn’t have been as stunned as he was, but there was no denying what had just happened. His perfect Little mate had just had a powerful orgasm from being spanked.
So much for using his palm as a way to keep her from misbehaving. The naughty girl would invent every kind of shenanigans for the rest of her life now that she knew what the reward would be.
After gently rolling her onto her back, settling her bottom on the cool sheets, he stared down at her. Her expression was priceless. Shocked wide eyes, parted lips, rosy cheeks.
Her body shook, still reacting to the powerful release.
Slowly she smiled. “I think I’ll start running in the house on the regular.”
He chuckled. He’d created a monster. And he already loved her to pieces.
Chapter Ten
A week later…
“I need to meet them, Daddy,” Amber said as she climbed onto her mate’s lap, straddling him. She’d developed this incredibly naughty side. It was impossible to keep her from doing everything on the list of unacceptable behaviors.
The unexpected thing was that Isaac found himself amused and indulgent with his Little mate. He couldn’t keep from chuckling every time she misbehaved. Hell, her pussy got wet at the thought of doing something naughty. He’d learned the signs and could easily meet her gaze from across the room before she put her shenanigans into action. Her pheromones would overwhelm him as she conjured up each plot.
As usual, he indulged her now, too, cupping her bottom and smirking as she settled her pussy against the bulge in his jeans. The Little imp even rocked against him, grinding her cotton-covered pussy as she pasted on a matching smirk.
He slowly grinned. “I think I’ve come up with a punishment that will make you think twice about misbehaving.”
She rolled her eyes. So bold. Such a sassy girl.
He slid his hands under her dress, smoothed them around to cup her breasts, and pinched her nipples hard, holding them captive.
She arched into the pain, her head tipping back. “Sure…” she breathed. “That will work.”
He chuckled as he released her swollen buds. “That’s not the punishment, naughty girl. Even clamping your nipples wouldn’t be effective. I’m sure you’d enjoy the torment.” Grabbing her bottom to stop her from masturbating against him, he met her gaze. “But diapering you more often might work. It would put more of a barrier between your legs to keep you from rubbing your hot pussy against me every chance you get.”
She pouted. “That’s silly.”
He lifted a brow, challenging her as he eased back on his tight grip.
Amber shifted backward, just enough to keep it from being obvious how much she enjoyed rubbing herself. If he gave her permission, she could easily make herself come in seconds. Insatiable Little thing.
“Good girl. Now about the bears… Are you sure you want to meet them today?” He hated sharing her. After the first two days of meeting up with far too many Alphas and their mates, the two of them had remained relatively sequestered for a week. Isaac had spoken to his brother, his parents, and a few others by phone every day, but he and his mate hadn’t left the house, nor had anyone come over.
It had been blissful and allowed the two of them to deepen their bond and develop a routine. It wasn’t exactly a conventional routine. Hayes and the others weren’t going to be pleased when they learned how Isaac let his mate walk all over him. They would worry that she might influence the other girls and wreak havoc. Isaac couldn’t deny it was a possibility.
She threaded her small fingers in the back of his hair. “Yes, Daddy.”
Her blond curls were down and loose and messy this morning. He hadn’t done anything to secure them yet, mostly because he liked this look on her. Tussled. Recently fucked.
Matching her, he wove his fingers into the long locks. The pressure against her scalp made her breath hitch. He kissed her. “They’re meeting at Brock and Suzette’s house after lunch. There will be a lot of people there. You’ve never even gone for a run yet.”
He was leery about this plan, mostly because he was selfish and didn’t want to share his mate. It had only been a week. He wanted a month. He wasn’t going to get it, of course. There was too much going on to hide away with his Little girl for that long. But he could grumble about the injustice. No one would listen, but he could at least grumble.