MARRIED TO THE ALPHA - Season 7 Episode 28

Damon touched Talia’s chin, making her look at him, and he spoke, “My point about everyone watching me was that now people know I have a Luna and they will be watching you. I don’t want to think what they will try once the word spreads how much influence you have over me. Some will try to befriend you, some to manipulate you, and if they get a hint of how powerful you are…” Damon couldn’t finish. Would they kill her? That would be an easy way out compared to the torture they might put her through in order to understand the secret behind her abilities and to force her to work for them. And he didn’t even want to think about the breeding nonsense that was making his blood boil.

“I’m not saying that you should be silent. I’m not saying that you should hide. But I’m begging you to stay safe.”, Damon said to Talia with all the sincerity in the world. “It doesn’t matter how much you value your life, but I need you to understand that for me, and for our pack, you are indispensable. If anything happens to you, we will all perish.”

Talia’s expression was so dejected that Damon couldn’t scold her anymore. “It’s OK, kitten. You will learn.”

“I don’t have the time to learn.”, she said. “I am already a Luna and I need to do things right.”

“That’s OK, kitten. Don’t stress over it. You are doing great already.”, he assured her.

Talia shook her head. How can he do great if just last night she did two things worth getting reprimanded for?

“Can we come up with some way of communication where you will let me know on the spot when I make a mistake?”

Damon was amused that she forgot about their private mind-link. It only showed how flustered she was by this situation, and he found her cute and worth teasing.

Damon pursed his lips while thinking. “I can spank you.”, he said with a straight face.

Talia rolled her eyes. “I was serious.”

“So was I.”

“You can’t spank me in front of others.”

“But you can walk over me in public?”, Damon fired back.

“Of course not. Just how it’s not appropriate for me to challenge you in public, it’s not appropriate for you to spank me in public.”

Damon’s lips lifted into a smile. “That sounded like I can do it in private.”

Talia’s eyes widened. Why did he look like a hungry wolf who cornered a sheep? Was she a sheep?

“Tell me, kitten”, Damon spoke, his voice lowered by an octave, sending tingles straight to her core. “Can I spank you?”

“You know you can. In private.”

“I can?”

Talia bit her lower lip as graphic images of Damon taking her from behind flashed in his mind. She had pink palm prints on her butt cheeks, and there was loud moaning, and Damon looked at Talia who was sitting on the bed and smiling at him coyly.

He yanked the cover away to expose both of their naked bodies completely, including his erection that was standing in attention.

“We have time until breakfast.”, Damon said while inching toward her. “Let me make that wish a reality.”

“What wish?”, Talia squeaked. His proximity left her breathless.

“What you showed me. It looked like a wish.” He pushed her on the bed with his body and hovered above her. “But first, I want you to promise me one thing.”

“What?”, Talia asked anxiously, even though she was ready to promise anything. Considering that his demand was postponing carnal pleasures, Talia guessed it was important.

“I want you to prioritize your safety, kitten. Keith and the guys are your guards for a reason. They are trained warriors who pledged their loyalty to you. Let them do their work. Promise me that you won’t be reckless.”

“I can do that. I promise.”, Talia said right away.

Damon knew she meant it and he also knew that if her guards were at risk, she would plunge into that fight without a second thought.

“I want you to think about me every time you are in danger.”, Damon continued. “If anything happens to you, I will kill your guards. And if anything serious happens to you, it will kill me.” He saw that Talia’s expression fell. “It’s not pleasant to think I will die, isn’t it?”, he asked. “I feel the same about you, kitten. Be safe. For me. OK?”

Talia nodded earnestly.

He leaned lower to kiss her lips, and then his kisses traveled down her chin, over her jaw, along her neck… and reached the spot where his mark was still looking like an elaborate hickey. He will definitely need to bite her again.

Damon licked his mark and sucked on it gently as Talia shivered below him, her body coiled in the rhythm of his tongue on her flesh.

“Good girl. Now turn around and let me see my ass. I hear that it needs some spanking.”

Talia’s arousal swelled within a second and she swiftly moved to lay on her stomach, hoping that Damon won’t come up with more stories and demands for promises that would delay their morning fun.

Damon took his time adjusting her hips and pulling her backward until she was on her knees, her two white half-moons up in the air with the perfect pink flesh below that was glistening with her arousal. The image was erotic beyond belief.

With his index finger, Damon traced the curve of her spine, going lower right in the middle between her butt cheeks.

Talia jolted when his finger paused on her puckered hole, applying slight pressure while rotating without going in, and she gasped as unknown tingles increased her arousal. What was that?

“Soon, kitten…”, Damon murmured, hunger evident in his voice. “Soon, I will claim your every cavity.”

Before Talia could process the meaning behind his words, Damon continued tracing the pinkish path that led him to the treasure cove which called for him.

Talia moaned softly when his fingers found their way between her drenched folds.

“You know, kitten…”, Damon said, and she felt the loss of his touch when he pulled his hand away. “You were a bad girl, and I shouldn’t give you what you want.”

Talia was alerted. What did that mean? She craned her neck so that she can see him. “What?”

Damon was on his knees, behind Talia, visually inspecting her bare ass, and that raging hard-on was impossible to miss.

“You should be aware of your position, and how important you are.”, he said. “How should I punish you?”

Talia wiggled her hips. “Can we talk later?”

“How about we talk now?”

Talia exhaled in frustration. She didn’t want to play games. She wanted to feel his majestic cock stretching her insides! “What do you want me to say?”

“Tell me that you are sorry and that it won’t happen again.”

“I am sorry, and it won’t happen again.”, she said with urgency.

Damon put his hand back at the cradle of her thighs and caressed her clit. “What won’t happen again?”

“I won’t…” She moaned. “Undermine you… in front of others.”

“And?”

“I won’t be…” Talia moaned again. “Reckless. Ahh!” She shrieked when he entered her in one mighty thrust without any warning.

“Tell me again, kitten.”, Damon said while gripping her hips to hold her in place.

“I wo…” She gasped when he rocked into her, but the moment she stopped talking, he stopped moving. Talia groaned in frustration, and she tried to move against him, but his grip cemented them together.

Talia tightened her kegel muscles, clenching his cock in rhythmical pulses.

Damon’s breath hitched and he released a barely audible sigh. Seductress!

Damon took a moment to compose himself. He will NOT give in. Not this time. This was about control and he was in control, damn it!

He leaned over her and reached to pinch her nipple.

“Ahh…”, Talia moaned, irritated that he could prevent her from moving with just one hand on her hip.

“Talk to me, kitten.”, he insisted, and she could hear that he was smiling. “If you don’t tell me, I won’t let you come.”

Talia was alerted. Will he really rob her of her orgasm? That was pure evil!

But he was inside her, and around her, and she really wanted him to plunder her insides.

Talia inhaled a shaky breath. “I… won’t…”

He resumed rocking into her.

“I… mmm… reckless… ahh…”

Damon enjoyed her struggle. Was this punishment enough? It was a start.