CHAPTER 8
NAOMIWhen I finished my run, all of the warriors were already waiting for us. Noah and Jax jogged out of the woods a few moments later. They both stared at me, fuming, but didn’t speak a word.
For the first half of practice, I watched the twins lead and the warriors fight, and I took notes on the weakest members, specifically Makayla. She was smaller than the rest and was being thrown around so easily, especially by the lower-ranked wolves. I frowned at her, remembering when I had been in her shoes. I’d had no idea what to do until Oliver showed me how to really fight.
Toward the end of the first hour, Makayla was working with Noah. For some odd reason, the other wolves her size didn’t want to fight her, so she was stuck with him. He had her pinned on her back, and she was struggling to move. She pushed her chest up into the air, trying to roll back, but he was too strong for her.
I cleared my throat. A part of me didn’t like their proximity or the way her chest kept rubbing against his.
“Makayla,” I said.
Noah released her, and she gulped from underneath him. Her big, bright eyes stared back at me.
“Why don’t you wrestle Cecile?” I asked. “She’s more your size. I can work with you privately later, if you would like.”
Cecile, one of the warriors, gnawed on the inside of her cheek, stood from the sidelines, and walked over to Makayla. I didn’t miss the way Cecile was hesitant to even fight her.
After a few moments of watching them fight and taking mental notes, I turned to Noah. He tore off his shirt, which was covered in sweat, and casted it to the side. His biceps were swollen, his chest was taut, and I was still horny.
“My turn,” I said.
It had been a while since I had last fought against an alpha, but I was looking forward to this. When I reached him, I lowered into my wrestling stance, waiting for him to do the same. After a few moments, he lowered too.
He was so much bigger than me. And I knew that if I let him, he could toss me around so easily. A part of me wanted him to. I had wanted him to since the moment I’d laid eyes upon him. Chuck me onto the bed like I weighed absolutely nothing. Throw me around and bend me in any position that would please him the most.
But this was business. So, at first, I didn’t let him fling me around. I kept up with him, pushing him harder than any other wolf here did, except Jax. He would grab my wrist. I would grab his back. He would try to posture over me. I would posture over him.
When I finally saw the opening, I grabbed his wrist, stepped in until our bodies were pressed together, and hurled him over my hip and onto the ground. He had seen it coming, which I hadn’t expected, and immediately, he turned me over, so he was on top of me. He interlaced his legs with mine, forcing me on the ground on my stomach.
His c**k was pressed against my ass. He grabbed one of my arms, holding me back from posting my hand on the ground and standing back up. Instead, he drove me into the ground, his c**k pressing harder against my ass until I could feel him stiffen.
I pressed my legs together and stopped struggling. He breathed heavily in my ear.
“Is that all you have, Noah?”
He grabbed a fistful of my hair, pushing my head down, his chest rippling against my back. Gently, I moved my hips back, grinding them against his. I gazed at Jax, who stood, watching us from a few feet away, hiding his hardness behind the shirt he had taken off.
Noah growled in my ear, “If I gave you all I had, I’d be pounding you into the ground right now.”
I gulped and took a deep breath, pulling my knees together even more. “I doubt that,” I whispered. But I didn’t.
I knew that he was telling the truth. He would be pounding into me, and I would be taking it like the desperate and horny woman I was.
“Don’t think for one more minute that you can walk around here, talking to Jax and me like that, and not be punished for it,” he said. His lips grazed against my ear. “Because you’ll be punished, you’ll be taught a lesson, and you’ll be begging for us, Little One.”