Page 87 of Dominion
Moisture leaked onto her panties.
“It might get misplaced. You know, by the cleaners or something.”
He caught her chin with his index finger and raised a stern eyebrow. “It had better not disappear or you will not sit for a week, understand?”
Her pussy clenched.
“You’re mean,” she whispered, lifting her lips up to be kissed by him, her alpha wolf who had taken her so deftly in hand.
Ben watchedfrom the bed as Ashley padded naked from the shower into their bedroom. A growl rose in his throat just watching the bounce of her bare breasts as she walked. When she bent over to search through her underwear door, giving him full view of her juicy ass, her sex peeking from between her legs, his skin pricked with heat.
“Come here,” he said, pushing himself to sit, his voice deeper than normal.
She erected herself and turned, looking over her shoulder at him. Her hands instantly went to cover her ass, and he chuckled.
“The marks are gone from yesterday; looks like you’ve left me a blank canvas again,” he said.
She looked wary. “You didn’t bring that horrible thing home, did you?”
He grinned. “No. But I did purchase a few other implements when I bought the loopy johnny.”
She shivered, but her feet moved, bringing her to the bed. “You and I both know you don’t need anything but your hand,” she said, affecting a pout. “Shifter strength and all.”
“Yes, but that would get boring. Five spankings, all with my hand? No. I have to mix it up a little.”
He patted his lap and she dutifully folded over it, the scent of her arousal bringing the animal in him to the surface. Despite his threats, he didn’t use anything but his palm, making it sting, but keeping the intensity to a medium level. He watched as her skin turned from peaches and cream to pink and then to red. When the color began to hold, he stopped and rubbed.
She wriggled over his legs in an open invitation. He reached for the bedside table, where he’d stored his new toys, and pulled out the bottle of lubricant. Parting her cheeks, he dribbled some on her anus, chuckling when she clenched her cheeks and tried to roll away.
“I think it’s time we prepare your ass to take my cock,” he said, using an observational tone as he grasped her hips and repositioned her, lifting her bottom and angling it perfectly. He gave her another dozen spanks for good measure.
“No-o,” she moaned. “Your cock is way too big. It won’t fit.”
“First of all, little girl, you will take my cock anywhere I choose to put it. Second, you are being punished, so your pleasure is hardly a concern to me, and third, I have something here to help prepare the way.” He pressed the bulbous tip of a butt plug against her puckering hole. “Open for me, Ashley,” he commanded.
She continued to squeeze against the intrusion.
He changed hands and delivered several swift spanks to the backs of her thighs.
“Ow,” she squealed. “Ow, okay! I’m sorry.”
He waited as first her cheeks relaxed, and finally, the tight ring of muscles eased to accept the stainless steel plug. He pressed it forward, going slowly to give her time to get used to the stretch.
“Ohhh, oh,” she moaned. “Oh—oooh.” Her voice raised in pitch at the end.
“This plug stays in until I take it out, understand?”
She looked over her shoulder. “Do you mean, I have to wear it to work?” she asked with disbelief.
“Yes.” He gave her ass a light swat. “Now get dressed.”
She blushed as she climbed off his lap with the plug embedded in her ass, the jeweled handled making a delectable sight between her cheeks. Her walk looked stiff as she returned to her underwear drawer and rooted through, occasionally reaching back to touch the plug.
Satisfied, he crawled out of bed and headed for the shower.
They drove to work in a comfortable silence, although he noticed Ashley’s face occasionally turned pink, as if she’d suddenly remembered the plug in her ass.
He’d been in his office only an hour before she tapped on his door and came in.