The Alpha’s Little Rogue

Chapter 74
Caden’s POV
“Three,” she says breathlessly, her thighs quivering uncontrollably.
Another one. This time in between her thighs. She clenches her legs together, whimpering and squirming on my lap.
“Just one more,” I whisper. I’m not a heartless b a s t a r d. This is the first time that I’ve taken her across my knees and I’m not going to exhaust her. Maybe next time, I’ll add an extra ten strokes.
I shake my head at that thought. I just promised myself that I was going to put an end to all this but here I am, already planning when next I’ll get to span k her. I’m so screwed.
Her red hot bottoms now bare my handprints, turning me on more. I place my hand back on her a ss cheek and she flinches.
“I’m not going to span k you anymore,” I promise, watching as the stiff muscles in her back relax. “You were such a good girl.” I massage her a s s, palming and kneading it in hope of alleviating her pain. She’s going to feel this pain for the next few days to come. That knowledge brings me immense joy.
She sighs, her head dropping down onto the bed.
My hand continues its movement until her sighs turn into soft moans of relief and quivering slows down until it completely stops. Amidst all that, her legs which have been clenched together fall open, revealing her perfectly pink…we t p us s y.

F u c k! Did she get wet from my s p a n k i n g? Did she enjoy it?
My finger slides down to her wetness and I groan at the feel of it. Alessia gasps, her legs falling apart, letting me get a peek of that soft flesh.
I push a finger inside her and my coc k weeps in my pants, picturing itself in there instead of my finger.. Picturing that tight heat clenched around it the way and wondering if it will feel just as tight around the coc k the same way it feels around my fingers.
Alessia’s fingers dig into my thighs through my pants as I add another finger. She moans loudly, her back. arching off my lap as she pushes her a s s into the air, basically begging for more.
I chuckle, pushing my fingers deeper in and c o c k i n g it. She dam n near bolts off my lap as she moans. loudly, her voice definitely reaching others in the other rooms.
“Sheesh. Someone’s going to hear you.” I slide my fingers out, ignoring her whimpers and words of pleading.
“Please, don’t stop, she begs, wiggling her a s s on my lap. “I’ll be quiet.”
I ignore her words, picking her off my lap and dropping her on the bed. Her eyes fill with something akin

If you need to scream, burying your face into the bed,” I instruct, getting onto m the edge of the bed, my mouth already watering as I imagine her taste. I probably imagined how sweet it was

Alessia hurriedly gets onto her knees, her legs hanging out of the edge with her a s s pushed out.
I inch closer and bury myself into her pus s y. A lie. Every memory I had was a lie. None of them did justice to just how sweet this pus s y is.
Gripping her a s s cheeks in my hands, I drag her closer to me, sliding my tongue up and down her slit, collecting her wetness.
Alessia is a hot mess; moaning, gasping, and whimpering. Thankfully, she has her head buried deeply into her mattress.
It might not really do much for us with all the heightened hearings around us but it’s better than letting her bring down the roof of this house with her screams.
My tongue slides in, slowly with my eyes closed as I savor her taste. This might just be the last time that I get to have that taste on my tongue and I’m going to make sure that I make the most of it.
My fingers slide up her soft thighs and in-between her legs. I press down on her cl i t with my thumb and it sets her off.
She pulls away, her screams m u f fl e d with the thick duvet.