𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

lydia

Relationship: Alpha!Lydia Martin x Fem!Omega!Reader
Word Count: 800
Warnings: smut, fingering, language, spanking, it's kinda kinky

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She was everywhere, moving incredibly fast. It was only a few seconds before my dress was on the floor and my back was against a wall as Lydia mouthed along my neck. Her hands gripped my hips, long fingernails digging into my skin enough to draw blood but not enough to hurt that much. I let out a quiet whimper and laid my head against the wall, closing my eyes.

Lydia pulled away, her breath fanning over my neck. She let out a quiet chuckle and dragged one hand up from my hip. She trailed her nail up, running through the planes of my stomach until she got to my neck. Her fingers wrapped around it, pressing enough for me to feel pressure but still breathe.

I opened my eyes to see her staring up at me from my neck. "Did you really think it would be okay to tease me in front of the pack," she questioned, her voice raspy and her breath warm as it fanned against me. I let out a shuddering sigh as she pressed against my throat harder, her nose trailing against my jaw. "Flouncing around in that skirt, practically showing off your ass." I felt fangs drag against my jaw until she got to my ear where she bit down softly and pulled away, looking at me. "Now look what you've gotten yourself into," she tutted.

I let out another whimper. "I'm sorry, ma'am."

Lydia laughed again a kissed my cheek. "Are you going to let me punish you, puppy?"

Her hand on my waist dragged it forward a bit so my back was on the wall, my waist pushed forward, and my legs opened enough for her to place one of her thighs between. I nodded quickly, wanting her to do something as I felt heat build up where I wanted to be touched. The feeling was like fire in my veins.

"Lydia," I cried out. "Please."

"Please what, puppy?"

I whined lowly and huffed. "Do something."

Lydia let out that low chuckle again, and her hand cracked against my ass. I let out a gasp at the feeling and subconsciously moved my hips forward a bit. She smoothed her hand over the curve of my ass before doing it again. Her nails had shortened to normal, thankfully. "Oh, I plan on doing many, many things, my little puppy." Her voice turned to a coo at the end, and I panted quietly. Her hand smacked against me three more times before it moved to a different spot.

Her fingers danced against the flesh of my thigh before settling over my pussy. She leaned forward and pulled me into a kiss, her hand moving a bit to part my legs a bit more before she placed it back. I kissed back as hard as I could, loving the feeling of her. She let out a soft growl and bit down on my lip, dragging it away and letting go so it popped.

Her fingers slipped between my folds and softly pressed against my clit before she began dragging circles around it, barely there it seemed. "You wanna cum," Lydia questioned, a teasing smirk on her face. "Wanna let me fuck you with my fingers until you're screaming?"

I nodded quickly. "Please, please, please, please, please," I whined out.

She pressed a finger against my entrance, using how wet I was to her advantage. "Well, I do have to give my puppy what she wants, don't I?" She then pushed her finger as far as it could go and let it settle for a moment before she began to fuck me.

The feeling was incredible. I hadn't been touched in a while. She was always so busy, and my hands could never do her justice. She moved her head back down and moved her hand so she could bite down a bit on my neck, not enough to draw blood but enough to leave a mark.

Then, she pressed in a second, and a third. Her hand wrapped around my throat again, squeezing to where I was gasping for air and a bit dizzy. I could feel my release coming closer and closer.

Until I snapped. And I came. Hard.

I let out a loud cry and grabbed her shoulders, my back arching more off the wall and my toes curling. She let out a soft, barely-audible growl, pushing me through my orgasm until I was back to reality. She let go of my throat and slipped her fingers from me, sucking on the latter.

I closed my eyes and let out a sigh, leaning forward and onto her.

"Next time you want attention," she mumbled, running her clean finger through my hair. "Just ask. I don't need my pack thinking I don't please you."

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should i write a lydia martin fic? also i have so many books in my drafts, but their all just casts and synopsis' so i don't know whether or not i should publish them