Chapter 7 Thank you

• “You’re greedy. Do you think greedy little girls get whatever they want?” I asked. My fingers pump in and out of her pussy. She cries out as I fuck her with my fingers fast and hard.
• “No,” she whimpers.
• “That’s right. They don’t, but you like being a bad girl, don’t you? You like making me angry. You like it when I hurt you. You like it when I take my anger out on you and you like it when I tell you how dirty you are. Say it,” I demand.
• “Yes, Alpha,” she moans.
• She isn’t who I want, but at this moment she can be what I need. I watch as her arousal seeps down my knuckles. I watch as my fingers disappear and reappear from her wetness. The sounds from my movements are filling like music to my ears. Her pussy clenches my fingers, she’s close. Right before she’s about to come, I stop.
• “Say it,” I demand.
• “I’m dirty and I like it when you hurt me,” she cries.
• She whines and I move my fingers again until she clenches tight for me, but again I stop. Refusing to give her what she wants, refusing to give her what she needs. I do this again two more times until she’s a blubbering mess.
• “Please. Please Alpha,” she begs.
• I had no intention of letting her come again. I was going to tell her to get the hell out of my room. I was going to let her sit in her wetness all day. She would be needy all day and when I linked her to come over later, she would be so sensitive. In the end it would be worth it, for me at least.
• But we like it when they beg.
• As much as I wanted to deny her that pleasure, Maximus was right. We did like it when they begged. We liked it a lot. I sighed and pretended to think about it. I slapped my length against her ass cheeks and smiled as she twitched. My balls are full and heavy against her flesh.
• “I was going to leave you like this all day. That way you could think about what you did to upset me,” I whispered.
• “Please don’t,” she begged.
• “You know how much I like it when you beg, so you knew what you were doing, weren’t you?” I asked.
• “No,” she whispered.
• I brought my hand down full force on her cheek. She cried out and gripped the dresser.
• Alpha strength is no joke. I knew how hard that slap was, felt it in the way my hand stung. This was the reason why I kept her around. This right here. I brought my hand down again so hard it left a rosy red hand print on her pale skin. She cried out, but didn’t tell me to stop.
• “Tell me to stop,” I demanded.
• “No, Alpha,” she whimpered.
• I brought my hand down hard on the same cheek. It reddened further and I groaned. I gripped her other cheek with my claws. The plump curve clenched under my hand. I lifted my other hand and brought it down on her ass again.
• “Tell me,” I demanded.
• “No,” she cried.
• “You know why you won’t tell me to stop? You won’t tell me to stop because you’re a sick little bitch. You’ll let me keep going because you like the pain as much as I like causing it. You’ll keep that mouth shut because you like pleasing me and you’ll do whatever you can to get every drop of come,” I spat. She was crying now, her eyes red, and tears streaming down her cheeks. “So tell me you want it. Tell me you like it. Tell me how much you need it,” I snarled. I lifted my hand up, but didn’t bring it back down. I waited for her next words. I waited to see if she would tel me to stop or do exactly what I wanted.
• “I want it,” she whispered.
• Fuck yes.
• My hand hung suspended in the air while I stared down at her. She trembled beneath the me and I bit back a moan. It was at this point where I stood above her that I felt powerful. It was when she handed over what I so desperately needed. It was when she admitted to loving the pain and wanting it. I slammed my hand down on her cheek when her body relaxed. She jerked forward and cried out in a mix of surprise and pain.
• “So you’ll get what I give you and you’ll like it, won’t you?” I grunted.
• She nodded eagerly, too eagerly. Always so ready to please me. I let go of her cheek with my other hand and grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked it back hard. Her face was pulled back as I forced her to face forward. It was only when her eyes were on me that I gripped her waist and lifted her up. I took a step back and slammed into her went pussy. She moaned from low in her chest. I pulled out and slammed into her again and my balls slapped against her sex. Her lips parted as she watched me while I fucked her. I pulled out to the tip and looked down so I could watch as my cock disappeared into her pussy. I pulled out and slammed into her again. She pushed back with every thrust of my hips. Her eyes glazed over as I fucked her hard. I yanked on her hair to remind her who she was with. Sex with me hurt. I needed her to cry while I wrecked her pussy over and over again. Her claws dug into the dresser as I fucked her harder and harder.
• “Oh, please. Please, please, please,” she cried desperately.
• “Pet,” I grunted.
• “Ye-yes, Alpha,” she panted through taking my cock.
• “Who am I?” I grunted.
• Her moans are drowned out by the sound of my balls as they slap against her. I push her and pull her on my cock as I thrust hard into her. Her mouth is open wide as my balls draw up tight.
• “Y-y-you are m-my Ah-Ah-Alpha,” she moans as I pick up speed.
• “That’s right and who are you?” I grunt.
• “Beka,” she moans.
• “No, try again,” I groan.
• “I’m Ah-Alpha’s pet,” she cries.
• “Yes,” I curse through clenched teeth.
• The slapping gets louder and the noises coming from her pussy are obscene. I watch as she bounces off of me. She cries as she orgasms around my cock. I thrust into her hard and fast and throw my head back as I lose myself to the feeling of her milking me.
• “Fucking take it, Adea,” I moan as I come.
• “I’ll take it,” she cries.
• I keep fucking her as I empty myself for the second time today. I’m breathing heavily as I take a step back and pull out of her. Luckily I don’t have to worry about pups with her. I put her on birth control two years ago. I grab a towel while she slumps on the dresser.
• “You take what I give you and say thank you. Nothing more. You hear me?” I say as I wipe the juices from my cock.
• “Yes… thank you, Alpha,” she whispered.
• “I’ll call you what I want. Now get the fuck out,” I bit out. I hear a sob as she drops to her feet and runs out of my room.