His teeth grazed over her clit and she let go of his hair as a cry of pleasure burst from her lips, and both her hands were suddenly fisted into the sheets on either side of her. He would punish her properly, give her everything, expect himself, even though his c**k was twitching to life right that very minute.
This was punishment not pleasure. He would hold himself back and deny her what it was she was going to beg for. Give her everything but the things she would ache to have. A devious thought touched his mind, and he continued to devour her until he felt it, the first fluttering of her o****m.
Jared closed his eyes for a moment as he smelled her arousal as it flooded off her, in waves, and he stilled, slipping his tongue from her, to watch that o****m stall and fall away before it happened.
He heard her gasp and smiled as she lifted her head to look right at him, a smirk played on his lips. His hand slipped from her hip and down between her thighs. “This is punishment,” he told her, fully amused himself now, at her predicament. She wanted more of him, and he knew it, he could see it, he would give her a little more.
Just one finger he pushed slowly inside of her as he looked right at her, and saw her eyes. close as a soft pleasure-filled moan came from her, and her hips pushed up to meet his hand. He knew she wanted it now, but he slowed his movements right down now, dipping his finger in and out of her gently now. As he slowly teased her clit once more with his tongue, she sighed softly, and he could feel her starting to c*m once more.
He let it build and the moment he heard the word “please.” Come from her, he smiled to himself, kissed her sweet core chastely as he slipped that finger out of her, and then he just stood up and looked down at her. That o****m stalling and falling away from her too.
“This will be your punishment from now on.” He placed a knee on the bed between her thighs and leaned over her, desire filled body, and touched her face as he looked right into her eyes,” There will be only one way to get that elusive o****m you want right this minute, Wynta. That you know I can give to you and likely very easily so.” He smirked down at her, the room was filled with the scent of her arousal.
She shook her head no at him, and he chuckled softly and pressed his thigh to her core, rocked it a little knowing she’d still be sensitive to the touch, and she gasped, her body was still hot and aching for more, his mouth curved into a deeper smirk, one of knowing.
“I’ll give you that o****m willingly,” he ground his thigh against her and watched as she moved herself against him trying to get herself there. He let her until she was moaning once more, pressed his mouth to her ear as he shifted and settled himself between her thighs, letting her feel his hard c**k and ground himself against her so she could feel how big he was, everything she could have. “Let me bring you into the pack.” he murmured softly into her ear, as he felt her start to rile up once more.
When she didn’t answer him, he just smiled, knew it wasn’t going to be that easy, and pulled away from her. “Pity,” he murmured. “I think you could have been screaming my name tonight.” He told her and got up from the bed, and stood looking down at her, all hot and bothered, frustrated at the now three orgasms he’d denied her.
She was kind of just staring at him, a little shocked that he’d stopped, and likely he thought a little shocked that he’d been so easily able to get her to enjoy being seduced by him. Jared slid his thumb over his mouth and stepped away, “I’ll take my leave, you know what to do to get the rest of me.” He smiled and turned and walked away.
He walked right out of her apartment building. It was nearly two in the morning, and he was unconcerned about anyone seeing his arousal, what man wouldn’t leave her apartment un-aroused after that.
He strolled back to his penthouse at a casual pace, keeping his wolfen senses alert for that pack scent he’d picked up, or anyone in cars near her place. There was nothing right this minute, but he placed a call to the company office and requested a security guard go stand by her apartment because he’d seen unknown wolves hovering near her place on his night walk.
He got an affirmative and moved on to his place. He wasn’t actually tired anymore, he stepped into his penthouse and showered changed out of his suit that now had her scent all over it and chuckled to himself. That hadn’t been his plan at all, until he’d seen she was wearing no panties, and well, what a lovely sight it had been.
How could he resist such a blatant offer? He’d not had a she-wolf in months. He stood out
on his balcony with a glass of whiskey neat in his hands and sipped it with a faint smile on his face. She’d tasted lovely. He wondered how long it had been for her and if she was the type to get herself punished by him on purpose?
He sank down in a chair out there and enjoyed the night breeze. Seeing her in the office would be interesting now. ‘You enjoyed every second of it.’ Creed snorted.
‘That I did. If I hadn’t wanted to punish her I’d have given her what she wanted until the sun came up.’ He smiled, and he knew he would have. She smelled nice under that rogue scent, though he picked the Jasmine up easily, the other scent he had to think about, and it was Creed that stated ‘Lotus blossoms.”
‘Ah, pretty.’ He thought to himself as he lazed there, all relaxed. He might not have gotten his release, but he actually didn’t mind a bit of delayed gratification. Good things come to those that wait, and he was going to wait. He was going to have Wynta beg him to bury himself. inside of her at some point and when he did, they’d both be well and truly satisfied afterwards.
His father was not wrong. He’d liked seeing her pretty face filled with wanton need, hearing her gasp and moan in pleasure, but mostly it was the look of ‘are you kidding me’, that he had elicited from her, as she realized he was going to leave her there pent-up and frustrated, denied every o****m he’d built up in her.
He chuckled to himself he could be a devil at times. He’d won that round and they both knew
Wynta
She’d tried to scramble away from him, but he was fast and had bloody long arms and then, watching him just look at her mostly naked body, she’d known exactly what he was going to do and didn’t actually have the strength to stop him, only to gasp as he dropped down and devoured her completely.
Goddess, it was like the man was starved and within just seconds her body, who’d not had anything in over a decade, just screamed for more, it took barely 30 seconds for her to gasp in pleasure and a minute to be moaning and every part of her wanted to be eaten by this seemingly staving Alpha that was eating her out like she was the last meal he was ever going to have.
Her hand had gripped into his hair to try and stop him at first and then goddess she didn’t want it to stop. She herself was starved of affection. And before she’d known it, she’d been pushing herself into his face and just let go of fighting it and accepted it. Wanted it, and she knew it, was all hot and bothered and ached for more from this Alpha.
She was lost to the pleasure of his mouth and hand, then frustrated by his lack of letting her reach that o****m, and she knew damned well he was stopping on purpose, not letting her obtain it, had bloody begged the man for that release that was so close only to have him smirk down at her and tell her it would be her punishment from now on.
She wasn’t going to agree to being initiated into his pack just to get s*x from this man. That was ridiculous, but Goddess feeling him so hard and rocking against her. A moment later a part of her had wanted to, but still she couldn’t say yes to that. It would be just one night of s*x. That wasn’t who she was, so no, she held those words back.
Then he was just up and gone from her right as that o****m was about to take over and standing at the end of her bed looking down at her flushed and aroused body, knowing full well she would be screaming his name in all likelihood if he did strip down and take her. A part of her wanted to get up and just climb on that man, wrap herself around him and hump him stupid until he either gave her what she wanted or she got that Goddess be damned o****m. He’d stalled three times.
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