In The Beginning, Chapter 31
Daniel POV
The moment I saw her I couldn’t get the image of her with her skirt pushed up, laid out on my desk for me to devour, out of my mind. But I also wanted to get her home where I could do so much more.
“Take me home, we have the rest of our lives to fuck on every surface of this office. We are only going to be able to have this time alone, in the middle of the day, while I’m training, and who knows how long I will need to practise every day?” She reasoned, she used her kisses like punctuation, teasing me, trying to get me to break. I smirked, before pinned her to the door by her neck, the way she likes, and invaded her mouth with my tongue. I used the hand around her neck to angle her head so I could taste more of her. Her arousal perfumed the room but mixed with my cum from our quickie in her office, which made her almost irresistible. I could feel my wolf’s aggression simmering, he liked that our mate smelled of us, he wanted every wolf to smell her and know she was his. I fought back an urge that slightly disturbed me, and I was horrified when I realised my wolf had already put the information in her head, sick bastard. “You want to what exactly?” She asked, her face caught between curious and horrified.
“Not me, him, the wolf, definitely not me.” I replied, still a little confused.
“But he is you and you are him, so on some level you want to, is it like a forced sniffing of our, bodily fluids?” She asked, still obviously confused.
“I honestly have no idea, just like he deposits bits of info to you, sometimes I can see his urges, or the fantasies of what he expects his urges to feel like when he satisfies them.” I tried to explain.
“Yeah, okay, but why does he or you or would anyone for that matter want to... is it every wolf in the pack or just the males?” She asked, curiosity winning out.
“Just the males I think, but... yeah, all the adult males.” I admitted as I thought back to the feelings that went along with this strange little fantasy of his. “I think it’s about marking you as his, and pride that you’re his mate. I’m sure it makes sense in his weird animal brain. He doesn’t want men looking at you, but I think he wants them to know he’s claimed you, in every way.”
“By making them smell the by-product of our sex life? That’s fucked up, you’re not doing that.” She said with a giggle as she pulled me towards the elevator. “Bailey.” She whispered, and I went to retrieve her bodyguard.
“I never said I wanted to, that was him, it probably does have a purpose in the wild, maybe scenting, or marking of territories, or something.” I linked her when I got back, her face broadcasting her every thought straight to me, as I tried to convince myself that my wolf wasn’t just a freak. The doors closed as he sent me image after image of Charlie moaning, how wet she gets, how loud she screams, how her body trembles, and he felt proud. I felt my cheeks flush as I turned to Charlie, but once again he had proudly told her exactly what he wanted. He wanted them all to know she was sexually satisfied, because while I had been using the term worship, as a metaphor for giving her as much pleasure as she could take, he took it literally. And wanted the whole pack to know that he was the most devoted servant of his goddess.
“I’m gonna take it as a compliment, and beg you to never actually do that, you could make Daniel look bad to the pack.” She warned, thankfully via the link, and staring straight ahead. My wolf whimpered in response, but it sounded like a stroppy okay, even to me. Goddess, please don’t let her start calling me Scooby doo, I prayed. While she chuckled to herself, she started adding her many layers, hiding her heavenly body from others, but also me, which I didn’t like. The car ride home was uncomfortable, and awkward after my wolf’s confession. By the time we pulled off the freeway we had barely said two words to each other, and I didn’t know what to say to fix it. Especially with Bailey in the car, I managed to hold it together until we got on pack grounds. Sensing the tension, Bailey ducked out at the first opportunity, leaving the short road back to the house with just the two of us.
“I really don’t want to do whatever that thing was, this is what I’ve been trying to explain away, and ignore, even though I can’t. I feel like he’s getting stronger.” I admitted quietly.
“Maybe we could ask Hyacinth? Or I could ask Theia to ask Diana?” Charlie offered, and I felt a wave of overwhelming gratitude, even I had judged me, but she didn’t. I grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles.
“You amaze me.” I told her honestly as I pulled into the garage. I whipped around the car while she was trying to swap out her heels for her snow boots. I opened her door and threw her over my shoulder with a smile, grabbing her boots but leaving the heels in the car. She struggled and squirmed, until I spanked her ass, hard. “Stay still, or you may fall, and I will spank you again, for endangering yourself.” I warned, she wiggled her hips slightly before I could take another step. I brought my hand down on the same spot, she hissed, but it was almost a moan. “Behave, or you may not be able to walk to your first lesson.” I growled, and she whimpered, stilling finally, until I got to the door, and seeing her one last chance to get spanked in private, she tried to force my hand. Instead, I opened the door, no one was around, there wasn’t much to do in the dead of winter, but I still felt her looking around. I could smell her fear and anticipation growing every second I didn’t spank her, it was delicious. As I got to the front door, she had reached panic level.
“Daniel, stop, I don’t like this, I’ll use the colours!” She squeaked through the link, her anxiety growing. I opened the door. “Red, Daniel, red, red!” She started yelling in my mind, I placed her down before Kathy appeared at the kitchen door.
“I’m afraid lunch isn’t quite ready yet Alpha, I didn’t expect you so soon.” Kathy admitted, baring her neck.
“That’s alright, my mate and I have some unfinished business to attend to.” I said pointedly, I didn’t think Charlie could blush any darker. “I would never punish you in front of anyone else, that is for my eyes only, just like your luscious body, is for my eyes only.” I growled possessively through the link. The effect was immediate, she bit her lip to stop from moaning as my hand snaked around her waist. “Half an hour?” I asked Kathy as I steered my mate to the stairs.
“Yes Alpha.” Kathy replied as she headed back into the kitchen. I led Charlie up the stairs, taking my time, I could feel the frustration building inside her. She wanted my hands and lips on her skin, she wanted it quick and rough, but I wanted to take my time. I led her into the bedroom, and removed her coat, slowly peppering any exposed skin with kisses as I unwrapped her. When I got down to her sweater, I had to take a breath so I wouldn’t tear the infernal thing to pieces. Although, watching her hair tumble down over her shoulders as I peeled back the skin-tight material, was worth the wait.
“Unzip it.” I ordered pointing to the skirt, the one that had been tormenting me since she appeared in it, I didn’t trust myself not to rip it in two. She turned around and unzipped the skirt, bending over as she tugged the material down over her plump ass. It took every ounce of strength I had not to bend her over the end of the bed, rip her panties off, and fuck her until she couldn’t walk. “Panties off, leave everything else on.” I commanded, she immediately slipped them off and awaited my next order. I opened the armoire, and brought out the leather cuffs, attached them to her arms, then the footrests of the bed, spreading her arms wide. I pushed her forward, bending her over the footboard, until all of her was spread open before me. “You may always use the colours, but today, no questions, and I will only answer to daddy.” I growled in her ear.
“Yes daddy, I understand.” She almost begged, as I sucked on her mark, her knees trembling again. I ran my fingers over her lace covered breasts, enjoying feeling her nipples stiffen, and her honeypot was almost dripping. I felt her trepidation when I left her to grab a few more things from the armoire, placing them on the floor, out of her line of vision, and she was on the tips of her toes to hold her position.
“Are you uncomfortable?” I asked before we started.
“No Daddy.” She sweetly replied as I ran my hands over her stocking covered thighs. I was loving the tiny tremors running through her, my fingers worked their way inside her, her heat making my cock throb. I moved my fingers to her clit, and slipped my thumb into her, she started grinding on it, trying to get it deeper, I couldn’t help but smile, as I spanked her ass again.
“I still owe you one, don’t think I forgot.” I threatened, and I felt the shiver that moved down her spine. Still teasing her clit, her breathing was increasing, I ran my thumb to her tiny little ass hole, and teased it, putting a little pressure on the opening. Her breath hitched, then she relaxed, and my thumb was sucked in to the first knuckle. I retrieved the butt plug, and lube, it was the smallest one I could get, despite my late night, drunken amazon orders that now filled the armoire. My fingers teased her again as I pressed the plug against her hole, my thumb slipped inside her again, but this time I pressed it onto the spot that makes her moan and started drawing little circles. Her pants became moans as I put a little more pressure on the plug, I felt her walls tighten, and with a scream she took in the plug. My cock hurt with the need to be inside her, I lined myself up with her drenched pussy, filling her with one thrust. We let out identical groans of relief, and I ran my left hand down her arm, to entwine her fingers in mine, she accepted me without hesitation, and my lips moved up her spine. When I withdrew, I pulled the plug slightly, her whole body trembled, as I filled her again and simultaneously pushed the plug in too. Then I started working it in tandem to my thrusts, observing her reactions.
“Fuck, daddy, fuck, fuck, shit, daddy!” She started chanting, when I pulled the plug out as I filled her. I couldn’t help but grin, she always chants when she’s really enjoying herself. I pinned her thighs to the wooden bedframe, with my own, and started pumping harder. “Fuck, yes daddy, yes daddy, fuck daddy!” She was screaming as I worked her ass and pussy, when she came around my cock, I thought my head was going to explode, with the pressure. I don’t think I drew a breath for several seconds as she milked me, and I coated her walls with my release. Her body still shook and jerked beneath me as I collapsed onto her back. “I fucking love you.” She panted, and I chuckled, unable to form words, she giggled at my response, and my knees nearly gave out.