Page 55 of Consider The Lilies

“Of course.” She cups my face. “Ask me anything.”

“Why do you like it when Mr. Stanley hits you?”

Yuki jerks at my question, and her brows pull together with confusion. “When hehitsme?” she repeats my words back to me like I’m making it up.

“Yeah.” I brush my fingers over her hip. “You have bruises on your backside.” I touch the edge of one mark. I know she can’t see it properly, but it’s an obvious handprint.

“Oh,” Yuki laughs as if it’s no big deal. “Stanley isn’t hitting me. He’s spanking me. There’s a difference.” She slips her hand into my messy hair, twisting one long curl around her finger.

“And youlikeit?” I ask, desperate to understand.

“I do,” she says simply, and I honestly believe her. “It’s a kink, sweetheart. A power dynamic. The give and take of pleasure and pain. But in the end, I’m the one in charge, and he knows it.”

I instantly make a face, not believing her. “How are you in charge?”

“The second I say stop, he has to stop. The second I say no, he has to quit. The second I say leave, he has to leave.” The she-alpha speaks with so much confidence, I almost question why I would think anything else. “I like being spanked and controlled by Stanley.” Her thumb slips over my bottom lip as she explains it. “As an alpha, my need to dominate is insane, and the taboo nature of being controlled gets me off like nothing else.”

My lips part as I listen, fascinated by the whole thing. “Do your instincts ever kick in?” I ask, eager to know more. “Does the alpha part of you hate it?”

“All the time.” Her fingers drift down my body again, circling my breasts, then my nipples. “That’s a part of the excitement. Being controlled and punished goes against every instinct in me, so when I force myself to not fight back, my orgasms are like nothing else.”

My cheeks flash hot once again at the thought of the powerful pack alpha doing such wonderful things to my she-alpha. “When I join the pack,” I drop my gaze, “can I watch Mr. Stanley spank you?”

A sexy growl fills the air. “Oh, you sexy little thing.” Yuki’s voice rumbles with excitement. “I not only want you to watch, but I’d love nothing more than for you to be the one to cane me.”

“Caneyou?” My mouth falls open, but before I can ask how on earth she could want that, Yuki kisses me. She pushes her tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply. I moan, losing myself in the feel of her soft lips. “Alpha?” I whisper into her mouth. “Can I touch you again?”

Yuki breaks the kiss, looking down at me with so much lust and excitement. “You can do whatever you want to me, gorgeous.” She rolls away from me, lying on her back and spreading her legs wide.

Too excited to wait, I move, settling between her long legs. Her sex is puffy, her enlarged clit poking through her folds. Desperate to taste her again, I lean forward and wrap my lips around it. I suck gently, listening to the soft sounds of pleasure that push from Yuki’s throat.

Her pussy is so sensitive.

So soft.

So sexy.

I slip my hands around her thighs, hugging them so her legs squeeze my face. Then I begin to hum, pushing the vibrations straight into her clit.

Yuki’s back arches and her breath picks up. “Just like that,” she moans, and my mind drifts to Stefan.

I stood by his bedroom door last night, listening to the omega and Stanley talk. The two men’s sexy voices rumbled through the door—one commanding and the other eager to please. Their dynamic is so exciting, just like me and Yuki. Power wielding over an eager submissive.

Would Stefan be submissive for me? Or would he want to control me like Yuki does? I kind of like the idea of a “weaker” dynamic telling me what to do. But more than that, I want Jack to tell me what to do.

I’ve had a thing for that alpha since the day I started working for him.

“Fuck,” Yuki gasps as I suck at her clit. The she-alpha’s thighs tense, and her breath catches, but right before she can come in my mouth, her bedroom door bursts open with a bang, making me jump then shriek.

“Hey, Yuki.” Bear steps into the room with a soft expression on his face, but the second he sees me, his eyes go wide, and his mouth falls open. “Holy shit.” He stares at me like I’m a figment of his imagination. “Lucy?” He squints at my face, but all I do is stare right back. He looks amazing. Tall and powerful with deep brown eyes and arms the size of tree trunks.

“What the fuck do you want?” Yuki snaps at the alpha when his eyes drift down my body.

Realization slams into me, and I gasp.

I’m completely naked!

I scramble up the bed, burrowing my way under the plush black comforter. Yuki doesn’t move a muscle. She stays in place, legs spread wide. “Can I help you?” the she-alpha asks flatly.

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