It was not often I felt neglected by my Alpha. Hunter was usually always ready and willing to shower me with love and attention. I didn't think that would change when I moved in with him two weeks ago. I felt that early December was the best time to start our lives together. We met and discovered we were mates almost a year ago, and Hunter asked me to move in with him almost four months ago, but the timing had never been right, our lives were too busy. But now that I had 5 weeks off of university for the winter break, I thought that would be more than enough time to move in and get settled into a routine. I thought after I got settled, we'd be spending our weekends having sleepy morning sex, cuddling on the couch whilst the snow fell outside, and shopping for Christmas presents for family.
I did not expect Hunter to spend Friday night and the majority of our Saturday hold-up in his office catching up on work. It was not what my wolf and I signed up for. Last night I understood, he had a big project deadline right before his own Christmas break from work. I even took his dinner to his office for him and ate on my own. The next morning, I was hoping to wake up with his mouth on my clit or his cock up my pussy like I had last weekend. But Hunter was already in the shower after his workout and sloped back into his office once more.
I sighed but busied myself with a workout of my own before starting on university assignments of my own. I made lunch for us both and FaceTimed my mom. However, by 15:00 he was still in that damn office. 7 hours. 7 hours doing work on a Saturday! My wolf and I became increasingly more impatient as I waited for my mate to emerge. After another 15 minutes of pacing and sighing, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I picked out the new floral, pastel purple set of lingerie I had hidden in my pyjama drawer. It was a full set; a soft bralette, panties and a matching garter belt. It clung to me like a second skin, and I hoped it would have the desired effect (driving my Alpha wild). Deciding to hide his surprise, I threw my own oversized shirt over the set but as the thigh straps of the garter belt peaked out from underneath it, and opted for a soft black oversized hooded sweatshirt of Hunters instead.
With a nervous smile, I made my way to Hunter's office, my heart pounding in anticipation. I'd never had to seduce him before. I'd never even had to ask. What if he didn't find it sexy?
I found him hunched over his laptop; his brow furrowed in concentration. He didn't even look up as I stopped just inside the doorway, too focused on his work.
"Hey, baby girl," he greeted me absently, his eyes still glued to the screen. Goddess, he looked infuriately handsome as he worked. His rounded glasses sat low on the bridge of his nose, and his dark brown hair sat messily after not styling it. I was obsessed with the way the veins in his arms twitched as he typed.
Reining in the scent of my own arousal, I tried to look casual as I leaned against the door frame, my nervous fingers twisting the fabric of the sweatshirt sleeves. "Hi, Hunter. Are you nearly finished? I was hoping we could spend the rest of the afternoon together."
His eyes met mine for a fleeting moment before flicking back down to the laptop screen, the scent of his arousal was also fleeting. Damn. "I'm sorry sweetheart, but I really need to get the done."
"But I'm bored!" I huffed. Hunter's eye twitched at the whine as he turned to look at me fully this time, and before he could even begin to tell me off, I quickly added, "And I've missed you... Daddy."
His gaze softened as he leaned back in his chair, "I'll be done by dinner, I promise."
"How 'bout I just sit with you? Just a cuddle and nap whilst you finish?... Please?" I begged, giving him my bed puppy dog eyes.
Hunter sighed and pushed his chair back away from the desk. He gestured me over and I nearly tripped over as I scrabbled to join him, "Fine. But Evvy, baby, you have to sit quietly, okay? I need to concentrate to finish."
I climb into his lap and tuck myself side into his chest, my head in his neck and legs tucked up. But I make sure my ass is right on top of his sweatpant-covered cock. "I promise Alpha."
Hunter grumbles as he adjusts his posture and pulls the chair back towards the desk. After a moment or two he softly says, "You look good in that sweatshirt".
And I know I have him. I can't stop the smile as I smell his arousal once more. Giving his neck a quick kiss, I close to eyes and count the seconds that go by, the only sound was the occasional heavy snowflake hitting the window, and Hunter's fingers typing away. After counting to 8 minutes I shifted in his lap, grinding down onto his cock lightly before stilling. I could feel it twitch and slowly thicken underneath me.
I count another 3 minutes before I squirm again grinding down harder this time, and my wolf whimpered at the resulting waft of arousal that hit my nose. But Hunter did not falter from his work, it took everything not to huff. Releasing the control I had over my own aroused scent, I shifted in Hunter's lap again, causing a hand to fly from his keyboard to my waist and grip it tightly.
"Evangeline, not now sweetheart. Daddy's working." Hunter warned.
"But Daddy, your cock's getting so nice and hard, and I love having it in me. Can you put it me please?!"
"Once my work is done, I promise to take you to our room and fuck you into the mattress. But right now, I have to finish this, so either you be still or you leave."
This might be harder than I thought. "If I can just put it in, I promise to be good Daddy! I'll stay still I just need to feel you inside me Alpha, please!" I beg, adjusting myself once more so that my back was to his chest, and my soaked pussy was above the tent in his sweatpants.
Hunter was silent for a minute, before pushing back his chair once and lifting me off of his lap. He pulled out his hard dick and let it bounce up against his stomach. Hunter had a nice cut cock; it was big at 7 inches but had a nice thickness to it as well. Knowing I wasn't a fan of pubic hair, he always made sure to keep it minimal and neat. I fucking loved his cock.
"You sit down and be quiet, I'm serious Evvy." He barks out his voice laced with annoyance and arousal. I pull my panties to the side and all but throw myself down onto his dick. "You make one move, one sound, and you won't be cumming for days Omega, trust me!"
"Yes Daddy, thank you, daddy, I feel so much better already." I breath out, loving the feeling of being full of him. I turn my head to lay a few kisses of appreciation on Hunters jaw. He only hums and secures and arm around my wait once more and pulling his chair back in.
"Now. It's 15:46. I will finish my work at four, and then you can have my undivided attention baby, mmm? All you need to do is be a good girl for 14 minutes and Daddy will reward you."
Ugh. He knew just how to get me.
"Okay Hunter" I mumbled in response.
Sometimes my praise kink was so overwhelming that my only thought, only need, was to be a good Omega for my Alpha. So, the prospect of being a good girl and getting a reward was too much to resist. My wolf was satiated somewhat with being filled by Hunter's thick cock. I was struggling not to move every time the thickest vein in his shaft throbbed and pressed against the tight walls of my cunt.
Cockwarming was becoming something we did regularly. It only started during my heat three months ago, as the only time I could sleep without aching cramps was when I was full of him. Hunter had really liked it and had taken to having me warm him at least once or twice a week, whilst he played video games, watched TV, eating dinner. He once had me impaled on him whilst I cooked breakfast at the stove. Sometimes it ended with me riding him so hard I felt it in my stomach. Most of the time we did it for the intimacy, not to fuck, so I'd slip off and stroke him till he came. Sometimes (though rarely) nothing came of it, and it'd end with him tucking his cock back into his boxers and kissing me sweetly. So, I was usually quite comfortable cock warming. But that time was fucking torture. I tried to meditate to calm myself down and control my movements. I tried deep breathing. I tried the 5 things exercise to pass the time. In the end, distraction was the best tactic to pass the time, and counting sheep was proving to take my mind off of the fact that my mate's pulsating dick was filling my aching, wet pussy and I couldn't move.
