Of Course

I pulled out, she stared as my hand closed in her hair. “You promised!” she said.

My other hand stroked my cock furiously. “You haven’t earned my cum inside you. I’ll give you a facial, if you ask nicely.”

“And if I don’t?”

“Then I’ll give you the spanking you’ve been begging for since we met.”

She shuddered. “You wouldn’t dare.”

I laughed. “Look at where you are, Kianna. Look at what we’ve already done. I made you cum, twice. You sucked my dick like a whore. You think I won’t give you a spanking if you’re bad?” I’d slowed my stroking, but talking was a bit tricky.

“Please, cum on my face,” she said.

“Finger yourself.”

“What?!?”

“Give me a show. Make yourself cum. It’s easy enough.”

Her eyes shot dagger at me, even as her hand fell to her cunt, without any apparent decision being made. But she didn’t cum. Her throaty moans grew louder, and her movements more ****, but she couldn’t reach the peak on her own.

“Damn, that’s hot, you’ve already synced to me.”

“Wha--” her own movements and moans cut her off.

“Your body is waiting for me to cum, it won’t do it on its own. You’re going to cum when I do!” It wasn’t actually a guess, or something that made sense, but it was an order and at her level of submission and arousal it might work.

“N---” I came, spattering her face, and kitchen, with my cum

Her voice rose to a shriek and her lips parted into a smile, twisting and writhing, despite my hand in her hair as she came. I smirked down at her as she came back to earth.

After a long moment, she stared up at me. “A-a-are we done? I admit, I over-reacted and you aren’t a beta. I won’t tell anyone about this, you can just go.”

I looked down at her and sneered. “You’re my woman, I’m not done with you.”

“But, you just came. And you can’t stay here overnight. The neighbors--”

I leaned over her, “The neighbors don’t matter. Say it.”

“Th-the neighbors don’t matter.”

“What they think about you doesn’t matter.”

A glare, and she repeated the words.

“Only my opinion matters.”

She froze. I glared.

“Only y-y-your opinion matters. And the Lord’s.”

I sneered. “I’ll be your God by the end of today, Kianna.”

“Blasphem--”

I flexed my dick and twisted my hips, dick-slapping her and sending the cum that covered her face splashing further. “Truth. And I don’t need to wait until tomorrow to cum again. See.”

She stared as my dick rose again. “Do you know what that means?”

“Oh, no, I--how?”

“I told you, I’m alpha. But that’s not what this means. Our deal was that you got to suck me and make me cum, which you did, so I think I’m gonna take that pussy now.”

Her eyes widened as she desperately searched for an out, eyes skimming over everything, but kept skipping back to my cock. Then something sparked, “You said I could blow you until you came! But then you didn’t let me, you pulled off and…masturbated over me.”

I snorted. “Fair enough, but it won’t help. Even after you blow me again, I’ll still fuck you.”

“No way. Not possible.”

I stepped out of my pants. “Oh, one thing though.” I glared at her, focusing as I gave this order, “You want to taste my cum. So you’ll need to be worthy of it.”

She glared at me. “And what do I have to do to be worthy?”

“Just ask.”

“Fi--”

“On camera.”

She froze and looked at my phone, sitting on the table.