Evelyn stood nervously outside the alpha’s bedroom door, her bedroom now too. She’d gotten Gideon settled for the night, and he was already asleep. She knew the knowledge that he was under his alpha’s protection gave her son the peace he needed to finally relax his guard.
She wished she found it as easy. Evelyn licked her lips nervously; now that night had come, she had to keep her promise to sleep in Jackson’s arms. Bile rose in her throat as fear washed over her. Now that the time was upon her, she didn’t think she could go through with it.
Tears dripped down her cheeks as she stared at the closed door.
Jackson would be so disappointed in her, and Gideon’s hopes would be dashed. Why was she so weak? She was a grown woman, a wolf, and Jackson was her mate… but she couldn’t…
The door opened to reveal Jackson standing in front of her in only his jeans. Evelyn immediately looked down, her eyes on his bare feet. She drew in a deep breath as she studied them. His toes were straight and strong-looking, just like the rest of him.
“Look at me, Evie.” Jackson’s deep voice seemed to glide over her body like a caress.
Evelyn swallowed hard and forced her eyes to look up from his feet. Her gaze slid up his jeans until they came to rest on the thick trail of hair right above the open waistband of his jeans. She inhaled sharply as her body responded to the sight.
Forcing herself to be brave, she let her eyes follow the thickening trail of hair up his stomach to where it widened to cover his well developed pectorals. Evelyn’s bravery left her at his throat.
A strong finger caught her beneath her chin and tilted her face up, forcing her to meet Jackson’s eyes. “I won’t hurt you, little wolf. My sweet, sweet Evie.” Jackson pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
Her breath caught in her throat, and her heart began to beat faster. Evelyn felt her face flush as her panties flooded with arousal. Jackson smiled knowingly at her as he moved away, and she heard him stepping out of his jeans.
Evelyn froze as she listened to Jackson climbing into his big bed. “Come to bed, Evie.”
Taking a deep breath, Evelyn hurried into the master bath. She changed quickly into a pair of loose fitting shorts and a tank top. Hopefully, Jackson would be okay with her choice of nightwear.
Jackson smiled encouragingly at her as she approached the bed, and he pulled the covers back for her. Evelyn forced herself to climb into the bed, lying down as close to the edge as possible on her back. She knew she was as stiff as a board, but she couldn’t make herself relax.
She heard Jackson chuckle, and then his hand came down to rest on her belly. She jerked away from his touch in sudden panic. “I can’t! I’m sorry, but I…”
Evelyn gasped as she felt herself pulled into the warm heat of Jackson’s body.
“Shhhh… I told you, baby, I won’t take you unless you beg for my cock.”
Her body relaxed, sinking into his welcoming heat. Jackson wouldn’t hurt her, she reminded herself.
“I won’t hurt you, little wolf, but I am going to pet you. Remember, I told you I was going to pet you, taste you, and make you come. Your body is aching for me to do just that.” His hand ran up and down her back soothingly, his big palm cupping her ass and squeezing it lightly.
A shudder ran through her at his words. “My body is doing no such thing. I don’t want you to touch me.”
Her breath caught as Jackson froze against her. “What did I tell you about fibbing, little girl?”
Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, “I didn’t mean to… I just…”
Jackson sat up and pulled her into his lap. Evelyn tried to ignore the way his thick erection felt beneath her ass. This time he cupped her chin in his hands and lifted her face to his, pressing gentle and soft kisses first on her mouth and then all over the rest of her face.
“I know you’re nervous, baby, but that doesn’t excuse fibbing,” he said firmly.
Evelyn shook her head. “I didn’t… I…”
“Are you wet, Evie?”
Her face heated anew at his words. “I… no…”
“Why fib when you know I can smell the sweet fragrance of your honey?” Jackson nuzzled her neck and inhaled deeply.
She began to squirm helplessly in his lap as her arousal grew from the knowledge that he was breathing in her scent… breathing in the arousal she knew she couldn’t continue to deny.
Dropping her head against his chest, she shuddered as the scent of his need and her own washed through her. “I don’t know… I’m scared…”
“Have I ever given you reason to fear me? Do you really believe I would hurt you?”
Evelyn felt ridiculous as tears once again trickled down her cheeks. She shook her head vehemently. “No. I know you won’t hurt me.”
“You just need me to show you. Now, what did I tell you would happen if you fibbed to me again?” He lifted her face to his once more as he asked, forcing her to meet his gaze.
She saw no anger or malice in his eyes, just firm determination. “You said you would spank me.”
Jackson smiled. “How?”
Evelyn decided it would be best to blurt the words out as fast as possible. “Onmybarebottom.”
His mouth quirked. “Where was that?”
She heaved a sigh, looking back at his chest to get the words out. “On my bare bottom.”
Once more, he crooked his finger beneath her chin and tilted her face up to his. “You will always be safe with me, little wolf. Let me show you that even a little punishment can be fun. Trust me.”
Evelyn shivered when he placed the softest of kisses against her mouth. Her chin trembled, but she lifted it determinedly. She could do this! He wasn’t asking for much, and he’d spanked her before and it hadn’t been bad at all.
Giving Jackson a sharp nod, she squared her shoulders. “I’m ready.”
Jackson gave her no time to change her mind. He caught her around the waist and she was over his naked lap in a matter of seconds. Evelyn gasped when his fingers snagged the waistband of her shorts and panties before he pulled them off her hips and down her legs, yanking them free from her feet and tossing them over the side of the bed.
Evelyn buried her face in her hands and focused on breathing. She was naked from the waist down, and Jackson was staring down at her bare bottom. A shudder ran through her when he began to rub his large palm over her bare flesh.
It was a revelation to discover how good his big hand felt stroking her ass. She bit back a moan as the tips of his fingers dipped lightly between her cheeks. Jackson used both hands to position her so that her legs draped over each side of his leg and her vulva was spread open over his knee.
His hand rubbed down the parted cleft of her ass until it rested directly above her core. “Are you comfortable?”
Was she comfortable? Her pussy was splayed open on the man’s knee and he was going to punish her. “I’m not sure this is the appropriate position for punishment.”
Evelyn tried to shift out of the vulnerable position, but Jackson held her firmly in place. His broad palm lifted from where it rested and slapped down hard, jolting her against his knee. She gasped as her clit rubbed against his knee and fresh moisture flooded her pussy.
“Do you decide how you’re punished?” The question was asked with the same tone he’d have uses if he was asking about the weather.
Another sharp swat that jolted her clit against his knee accompanied his words.
“Oh… no… oh god!” The swats began to fall with more bite, each one raising the sting in her ass and stimulating her clit at the same time. Evelyn got wetter and wetter as the spanking continued, and her pussy began to flutter while her pleasure grew.
“Are you going to lie to me again?”
Each swat became harder than the one before and came more swiftly, driving her closer and closer to the edge. “No… oh god… please…oh shit!”
Jackson shifted her over his lap again, moving her off his knee. Evelyn almost cried when the delicious pressure left her clit, but then as one hand slapped down again, Jackson’s other hand moved between her thighs and two fingers slid deep inside her while his thumb began to rub her clit.
Evelyn’s breath came in panting gasps. The pain and pleasure wound tightly together as the spanking continued while Jackson fingerfucked her hard until she shattered with a scream.
Suddenly Jackson flipped her over and laid her down on her back, spreading her thighs wide over his shoulders.
Startled but also still recovering from her orgasm, Evelyn rose up from the bed and moved a weak hand to his shoulder in an effort to push him away. “You can’t… men don’t…”
A firm hand on her belly pushed her gently back down on the bed. “My sweet little Evie, you have no idea what a real man… a real alpha does or doesn’t do. Now be quiet while I taste you.”
His hands caught her beneath her thighs and spread her wide as his mouth came down on her clit and sucked it. His tongue lashed and worried her clit, then moved down to drive deep inside her as he fucked her with it.
Every muscle in Evelyn’s body tightened as the pleasure built. Her hips began to buck up against his face in helpless need.
Jackson lifted his head briefly to look up at her with an almost feral expression. “Good girl,” he growled before he dipped his head again.
This time as he sucked her clit into his mouth, he drove two fingers back inside her to fuck her hard while he nursed her clit. An orgasm so intense it was almost painful washed over her, but he still didn’t stop. A third finger joined the other two, slamming in and out of her as he sucked her clit even harder.
“Daddy… Daddy… I can’t… I can’t!” Evelyn wailed as her head tossed back and forth on the bed.
He released her clit from its sweet torture for a second to growl, “Yes, you can, and you will.” He sucked her clit hard as his fingers pounded in and out of her.
This time, Evelyn’s back bowed up off the bed as she came so hard tears streamed down her cheeks. She sobbed her pleasure as Jackson slowed his movements, coaxing every shudder of pleasure from her he could.
Evelyn was still softly crying when Jackson released her, pulling her tank top off over her head before he lay down with her cuddled tightly against him. Jackson ran a soothing hand up and down her back as she calmed.
“There’s my sweet, good girl. Go to sleep now. Daddy’s got you.”
Evelyn felt herself relaxing against him as her breathing slowed to mirror his. She drifted off to sleep, knowing she was safe in her daddy’s arms.