The Headmaster Alpha's Mate
The Headmaster Alpha’s Mate Chapter 108

Zander cradled his little girl in his arms, as her eyes began to flutter and close.

“Whose mamma is a naughty girl, teaching my little princess to swear. Should Dadda punish her, oh I think I should. Now little one, are you going to stay asleep, so that I can? Yes, you are, because you are a good girl.” His monotoned voice soothed Phoenix into a deep sleep.

“What the hell are you saying to your child Alpha?” Luke laughed at Zander as he passed him on the stairs up to the Alpha suite.

“Humm, just that Chloe is naughty. Her and Nicki must have sworn, and she copied them. Say’s Mamma no problem, and s**t no problem, but refuses to say Dadda.” Zander huffed.

Luke burst out laughing, his big bad Alpha was full on pouting, in front of him, like a teenage girl, and shook his head.

“Could be worse, Ethan called Faith ‘dadda’ and me ‘mamma’ for a few months before he got it right.” Luke laughed.

“Shh, don’t wake her, I have plans for her mother.” Zander hissed at his beta.

“I really do not want to know Alpha. But whatever it is, enjoy.” Luke chuckled.

“Are the omegas all sorted?” Zander softly asked, so as not to wake his now sleeping baby.

“Mostly, Faith has them either going to their new accommodation, or heading to the hospital. We need to discuss Alpha Joshua’s idea tomorrow; it makes perfect sense.”

Zander nodded, yes, his brother had made a lot of sense, to build a custom-made half-way house for the omega’s so they could readjust to pack life, then make a choice of which pack they wanted to stay. He had a feeling that their numbers were going to grow with each pack visit to those that mistreated their members, and they needed to have them housed, with an onsite hospital, where they could learn how to trust again, before moving to their forever pack. It was going to take a lot of work, and logistical planning, but his brother was a force of nature, and already had quotes, and builders lined up once he and Robin gave the go ahead.

Zander felt a wave of immense pride in his younger brother, he really was a great Alpha, kind, caring, strong, and had the intelligence to deal with situations as the arose.

Heading into the barbie bedroom, Zander laid Phoenix in the cot, hoping she would sleep through the night. He turned on her lullaby mobile and watched her as she slept.

“I swear to you my little princess, nothing and nobody will ever hurt you again.” He whispered, as his large fingers gently stroked her forehead.

Chloe stood at the door of the bedroom, watching her giant of a man, the big bad wolf as she had once called him, gently sooth and talk to their sleeping daughter. Never in his life had he been sexier and more desirable, than right at that moment, and she felt the familiar pulsing between her legs as she stood taking him in.

Zander felt the eyes of his mate on him, and a small smirk adorned his lips.

“You are in so much trouble, Princess.” His deep baritone voice whispered to her.

Chloe clenched her legs together, as she closed her eyes, imagining the pleasure of his discipline that would take over her body, and send her desire into the stratosphere.

“Remove your clothes, my mate, and bend over the bed.” Zander ordered his voice low so to not wake Phoenix.

Chloe resisted the squeal of excitement that was begging to be voiced, and began to slowly undress, as Zander stood up, turning to watch her, his engorged length pulsing like a hot rod in his denim’s.

Zander watched as Chloe removed her t-shirt, then unclipped her bar, her ample bust bouncing free. Her hard n*****s were begging to be sucked, making him let out a soft g***n of appreciation.

Chloe unzipped her own ripped jeans, and shimmied then down passed her h**s, then proceeded to hook her thumbs into the string of her purple thong and remove it.

“Give that to me.” Zander’s voice although low, full of authority.

Chloe threw her underwear at him, smirking as it hit her mate in the face.

Zander let out a low growl, as he removed the thong from his face, and tilted his head to one side.

“You are going to pay for that.” He whispered.

“Now bend over the bed.” He commanded her once more.

Chloe grinned at him, refusing to move.

“I need a shower; I am all sweaty and dirty.” She began to protest, knowing her refusal would drive her mate crazy with l**t.

“You are about to be a lot sweatier and dirtier in a moment, now bend over the bed, mate.”

The sound of his voice, the dominant Alpha, issuing his command caused her already racing pulse to heighten, the pulsing in her groin begging her to obey, and slowly she walked to the bed, and bent over.

Zander let out a low hum of approval, then opened the draw in her dresser and took out a pair of the fishnet stockings she loved to wear.

“Hands behind your back.” His low voice instructed her.

Chloe gasped slightly in anticipation, as she placed her hands behind her back. She felt the softness of the fishnet stocking as he tied her hands together, in a tight knot around her wrists, so that she could not escape.

“Now mate, you cannot make a sound, or you will wake our daughter. You know, the baby you and your best friend taught to swear.” Zander stated in her ear, then ran his finger down her spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

Taking hold of the thong, Zander chuckled, as he scrunched it up into a ball.

“Open wide mate.” He ordered her once more.

Chloe scrunched up her nose in disapproval, she was more than happy to get into some kinky stuff, but she had worn that thing since getting changed on the bus after they had hightailed it out of the Jorvick pack. This was most definitely a hard line for her.

“No, it is dirty, and that is not a playful no.” she said.

Zander nodded his head and threw the offending item into the laundry chute, then bent over her back and whispered.

“Not a sound, do you understand.” He whispered to her.

Chloe nodded her head, then settled herself ready for her punishment to begin.

Zander rubbed the inside of her spread legs, his fingers glancing over her hot wet core.

“Humm so wet for me” he g*****d out.

Taking his hand and massaging the globe of her a*s, he stood back, and let his hand connect with it. Chloe felt the sting of pain, followed by the pleasure causing her to want to m**n out her mate’s name, but remained silent. Another sharp sting on her bottom followed, and she let out a soft m**n in response.

“Not a sound.” Zander whispered into the air, as a reminder.

Rubbing the area where her bottom was a nice shade of pink, Zander paid attention to the other cheek, and gave two slaps in quick succession.

Chloe was in a pleasure induced torture unable to make a sound, as her wetness increased tenfold, and began to drip down the inside of her legs.

Zander let out a low chuckle, as his fingers began to move back to the inside of her leg, feeling just how turned on his mate was by the game.

“You are dripping.” He whispered into her ear, as Chloe let out a soft m**n into the mattress.

“Was that a noise mate?” He playfully asked.

Chloe felt every nerve ending pulsing in her body as she anticipated his next move, then let out another low m**n, as she felt Zander’s hand move around her waist, as he began to massage her swollen clit, whilst the fingers on his other hand penetrated her. Hooking his fingers as they pumped inside her needy body, Zander found the sweet spot, that caused her whole body to shake with desire and need. Chloe let out soft m***s, unable to keep quiet any longer, as her mate perfectly played her body like an expert violinist. Her o****m began to build inside her, as he continued to tweak and massage her clit, whilst maintaining his attention on her g-spot, driving her wild. Just as she felt her body begin to reach the pinnacle, Zander stopped all ministrations, removing his fingers, and swatted her behind once more.

“No, please, don’t stop.” Chloe whisper yelled, not wanting to wake the baby.

“Did you just speak mate?” Zander g*****d, his hard length begging to be freed from the constraints of his denims, as it painfully pressed against the buttons.

“Please Zander, I need to come.” Chloe began to breathlessly beg him.

Zander let out a low chuckle, taking hold of her long purple hair, and wrapping it around his hand, and giving it a gentle pull so that her face lifted from the mattress, then crashed his lips on hers.

Breaking the k**s, as her body began to thrust into the edge of the mattress, desperate for some relief, Zander whispered hoarsely in her ear.

“You will get your release, when you promise me, you will never use bad words around our daughter again.”

“I… I..promise, please Zander, finish me off, please.” Chloe begged, wantonly.

Zander chuckled in response.

“Such a needy mate.” He teased, before he untied the stockings, from her wrists, then effortlessly picked her up and threw her onto the soft mattress, on her back.

Lifting her hands up, he quickly restrained them once more above her head to the headboard, then lifted her legs, placing them on his shoulders, he began to tease her soaked womanhood once more.

As his fingers penetrated her again, he pushed forward, making her legs go towards her shoulders, and licked her swollen n****e of her large breast with his tongue, as she shuddered with pleasure beneath him. Stroking her g-spot again, his teeth softly bite her n****e, as she let out a low mewl, her need of him growing by the second.

Zander unbuttoned his denims, and pulled down the hem of his black boxer shorts, letting his large, engorged length free, then lining himself up with his mates hot wet entrance, he removed his fingers once more, as Chloe shuddered, and pleaded with him for her release again.

With one thrust, Zander entered her, as Chloe took his hard length, letting out soft cries as he penetrated her, hitting the top of her cervix.

“Oh God!” she cried out, as Zander, crashed his mouth onto hers, so swallow her cries.

Thrusting at a furious and punishing rate, Zander reached up and held his mate by her ankles, pushing her legs further back towards her shoulders, as she writhed with pleasure beneath him.

“So tight, so wet, and all mine!” Zander growled.

Chloe’s body was consumed with sparks that were turning into explosive fireworks all over her sensitive skin.

“Harder, faster!” Sheba mind linked him, egging him on.

Chloe’s walls began to clench Zander like a vice, as she tipped over the precipice of her desire, her o****m ripping through her like a tidal wave, as her body released its juices coating her mate’s long think manhood.

Zander let out a low growl, as his balls clenched, and he emptied his seed deep inside her. Breathless they collapsed together in a heap of limbs. Zander rolled off his mate, and gathered her into his arms, softly stroking her hair, as she came down from the blissful high he had driven her to.

“That was something else.” Chloe whispered between pants.

“Hum, it was, are you okay, I got a bit rough at the end.” Zander asked, concerned he had pushed her too far.

“I am great, it was amazing, I must remember to upset you more often.” Chloe let out a little giggle.

“Just don’t swear in front of our daughter.” Zander chuckled, then gently tapped her nose.

“In my defence it wasn’t my fault!” Chloe protested.

“Oh, my beautiful mate, it never is.” Zander let out a low laugh.

Lifting her up into his strong arms, Zander carried her to the bathroom.

“Now, let me take care of you. Then I think we need to sleep, before our daughter decides to wake up and think it is play time.” Zander chuckled, as Chloe snuggled into his arms and let out a soft sigh of pure contentment.