Rough, Sara Fields [the top 100 crime novels of all time txt] 📗

her into the bathroom. I’d prepared a warm bath for her and lowered her into the heated water gently. She sighed softly in pleasure and I pressed a glass of cold mead to her lips.

“Drink,” I commanded. She obeyed. When her thirst was sated, I started to cleanse her body. I began with her hair and then down to her back, massaging her sore muscles and washing away the remnants of our lovemaking from her skin. I was gentle in my movements, but firm enough that she knew to give herself to me without a fight.

I shampooed and conditioned her gorgeous blonde locks with a number of scented oils, and I used the same hairbrush I spanked her pretty bottom cheeks with to untangle every knot I could find after that. She blushed, and I knew she was thinking of the same thing.

“Do you want to know something, little omega?” I asked.

“Yes, Alpha,” she responded, her voice trembling with a nervous anxiety.

“It makes my cock very hard to remind you of your place. I enjoy hearing you beg for mercy as I turn your naughty little bottom bright red,” I told her, and I was rewarded with an even deeper blush across her cheeks. She tried to hide it behind the falling curtain of her hair, but I brushed it aside and forced her to look at me anyway.

“You will keep your eyes on me. If you look away, I will spank your wet little bottom and I promise you that it will hurt more than you think it will,” I commanded.

“Yes, Alpha,” she whimpered. Her lower lip trembled, and my cock throbbed with arousal at the thought of taking her in hand like that.

I slid my hand beneath the soapy water, slipping down her spine and brushing against the tops of her cheeks. Forcibly, I dragged my finger down the cleft of her bottom, only stopping once I found her last shy virgin hole. She stilled and a soft gasp escaped her lips.

“Next time you decide to push me, little omega, I’m not just going to spank you until you’re sobbing, but I’m also going to punish you here. First with my fingers, and then with my cock,” I warned her, and her bottom hole clenched nervously in response. She shivered hard and I decided to continue.

“I will not hesitate to punish you, little omega. If I need to bend you over my dining table to paddle your naughty bottom before I fuck it, I will no matter where we are or who is watching. Understand me?”

Her lips fell open with shock and her eyes dilated. Her cheeks pinkened, not with embarrassment this time, but with unmistakable arousal. I was going to remember that.

As much as I wanted to take her that way now, she needed her rest. She needed food and drink, and I was going to care for her whether she liked it or not. I let my finger fall away from her enticing little bottom hole and finished bathing her. I made sure to thoroughly wash every inch of her beautiful body, which included cleansing her pretty little pussy.

I circled her clit and enjoyed the sounds as she fought against her inevitable orgasm, but I didn’t let up. I made her come for me in the bath and when she shuddered around me, my cock throbbed.

When I was done, I helped her climb out of the tub, only for her to fall to her knees in front of me.

“Your cock is so very hard, Alpha,” she murmured, feigning innocence even as she leaned forward and traced her little pink tongue up the full length of my shaft.

“Careful, little omega,” I warned, and she smirked knowingly. “Keep it up and that pretty little mouth is going to get fucked too.”

That didn’t deter her in the slightest. She leaned forward and I watched as the head of my cock disappeared in between her lips. The warm wet embrace of her tongue against my length was so enjoyable that I pressed even deeper into her throat.

“Would you like to thank me for your bath, omega?” I asked and she hummed around my cock.

“You will answer me even when your mouth is full unless you want another taste of my belt,” I threatened, and she shivered hard.

“Yes, Alpha,” she replied, her voice shamefully gagged by the full length of my cock. I enjoyed the feeling of her tongue bouncing against my shaft and I pumped into her mouth roughly as I tangled my fist in the wet locks of her hair. I tightened my grip at the back of her scalp and thrust forward. She whimpered with fear and my desire pulsed heavy at the base of my spine at the delightful sound.

I pushed more firmly down the back of her throat, taking what she was offering and claiming it firmly for my own pleasure. Her palms pressed against my thighs, trying to push away and I didn’t let her. Instead, I pushed past the soft ring at the back of her throat, thoroughly enjoying the way it clamped down on the head of my cock. She gagged and I relished the feeling of total power I held over her in that single moment before I pulled back and allowed her to regain her bearings.

Her breathy gasps and moans were just as addicting as the warm wetness of her tongue. As I used her pretty mouth, I fantasized about sinking deep between her thighs and what she would sound like when I took her tight little bottom for the first time.

I was looking forward to it.

My balls squeezed tight and I groaned with my own desire, thrusting faster and more quickly than I had before. She whimpered, but I didn’t slow my pace. I was enjoying myself and I took my time, but her wet mouth was so incredibly delicious that I felt the cusp of my release edging closer and closer. I delayed it much as I could, but