Page 41 of Alpha Reid

“I know you can,” I murmur as I lean back again, staring down at her bare ass as I rub my hands over it. A pained groan leaves my throat as I see that her little grey panties are fuckin’ soaked, obvious from how the fabric has darkened between her legs. “I want you to count out loud after each one,” I instruct, stroking a hand down the curve of her back. “We’ll stop at ten.”

She gives me another moan in confirmation and I raise a hand, bringing it down on her ass. Another loud smack echoes through the forest.

“One,” she gasps.

Good fucking girl.

I take a moment to bask in her compliance, then swiftly deliver another spank.

“Two.”

The next three are in rapid succession, leaving Serena whining and quivering, but she holds her position and counts each one out. I’m not sure my dick has ever been this hard, and I suddenly have no idea how I’m going to make it to ten without blowing my load.

Somehow, I do. The last two strokes are the most brutal, leaving angry red handprints on Serena’s ass and causing her body to jerk hard in response to each one. But my girl is so good, so fucking responsive. She takes it like a champ.

Although we’ve already hit ten, I deliver one last swat- right between her legs. Serena yelps, attempting to crawl forward on the hood of the car, but I hold her in place by her thighs, bringing a hand around to stroke over the wet spot on her panties.

“Ohhhhh….” she moans, her body immediately relaxing, completely pliable in my grasp.

“You did so well,” I rasp, stroking her through the thin fabric of her thong. “You ready for me to make you come?”

“Please,” she whispers, pressing herself into my hand.

I’m so fucking turned on that I can hardly see straight, but this is about her pleasure now. I slip my fingers beneath the seam of her panties, stroking along her slit. Her legs quiver when I brush her clit and she sucks in a gasp of air when I press one of my digits to her opening, sinking it into her wet heat.

“Fuck,” I groan, slowly pumping my finger in and out. “You’re so fucking wet for me…”

“Fuck me,” Serena gasps, pressing back onto my hand. “Please, Reid, I want you to…”

I almost can’t resist. I have no idea how I do. But I slide my finger out of her pussy, moving to her clit instead and pinching it between my fingers.

“No,” I say firmly, stroking her reddened ass cheek with my other hand. “Bad girls don’t get fucked.”

“Please,” she practically sobs, her body trembling as I rub slow circles around her clit.

I nearly give in. This girl has robbed me of every last shred of resolve; I want her so badly that I can hardly take it. I pull my hand away from her pussy, needing to distract myself so I don’t just say fuck it and tear my shorts down and start pounding into her right here on the side of the road.

Fuck, we’re on the side of the road. Anybody could drive by right now, what the hell am I thinking?! I need to get her off- and fast- so we can get the hell out of here before we’re seen.

I tuck my thumbs under the waist of Serena’s little grey thong, pulling it down to reveal the sweetest pussy I’ve ever seen peeking at me from between her legs. A growl rumbles in my chest as I drag her leggings and panties down farther, pulling one of her legs out of them so that I can push it up onto the hood, spreading her wide for me. Then I dive to my knees behind her.

Serena screams out as my mouth comes in contact with her pussy and I lick into her, pressing my tongue flat and dragging it along her slit. Her honey drips onto my tongue and my eyes practically roll back in my head as I lap up every drop, savoring the way she tastes. I use my hands to spread her thighs wider for better access, tongue teasing her clit before I suction my mouth to it and drive her over the edge. Her legs tremble and shake as she crashes into her climax, flooding my mouth with her release.

As she rides out her orgasm, I stroke her thighs, her ass, her back, my wolf preening at our ability to satisfy our woman. Once her breathing evens out, I help Serena back into her leggings, tugging her up to stand and spinning her around by the hips, pressing a kiss to her mouth. I quickly deepen it, wanting her to taste herself on my tongue, my dick still painfully hard in my shorts. She drops a hand to grip it, but I pull away, giving a little shake of my head.

“Maybe next time,” I growl out.

She sighs in frustration and we break apart, both getting back in the car to head the rest of the way home. It only takes a few minutes to get back to the packhouse and as soon as we arrive, I go straight to my room, hop in the shower, and take my dick in my hand, stroking it to thoughts of that fiery little redhead. Of how it’s only a matter of time before it’s her pussy wrapped around my cock rather than my hand- and that thought alone has me shooting my load all over the tile wall of the shower, panting as I lean against it to hold myself up.

SerenafuckingHarper.

I’m a goner.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Serena

“So I’ve gotta know… what’s the boy scout like in the sack?” Quinn asks leaning toward me and waggling her eyebrows.

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