“You’re not fucking leaving this room!”
His voice had risen high enough for pretty much everyone in the house to hear, so to say I was taken aback would have been an understatement.
He was seething, and all that anger glistening in his golden eyes was pinned on me. I went to move back, but when my feet did not budge even an inch, I quickly realized what was happening.
He used a fucking command!
“I said I’m going to Lucas. It’s not like I’m leaving the house.” I mumbled, “Why are you even shouting? And a command? Seriously?” I tried to hold eye contact through my words, but his gaze digging into me was so annoyingly intense that I had no choice but to break it, dropping my head.
I grinded my teeth, tugging my hand out of his hold with one hard pull. “Is this what you’ll keep doing from now on? You’ll use it whenever I’m like this? Am I your fucking dog?”
A frustrated sigh left his lips and he pulled back, putting a bit of distance between us. “That’s not what I wanted to do.” His voice had lowered considerably, “It’s just…you haven’t even given me the chance to explain.”
“That’s why you’re putting me on a leash?” I glanced back up at him, watching as his eyes shifted back to it’s normal color. “All you’ve been doing is talking crap, like you’re doing now. What? Are you fucking someone else? A human?”
“Clara, what the hell?” His face twisted into an ugly grimace, “I clearly told you why I was with the humans.”
“Fine. Then… what about the fact that I’m pregnant? From what Lucas said, you must know about it, don’t you?”
Silence passed over the room.
I glared at him. “You knew, so why didn’t you say anything?”
He scratched the back of his neck, frowning. “Did you…take the tests? Is that what this is about? I was hesitant because I kept thinking you wouldn’t like it. Do you?”
I stiffened, “M-Me?! So…its not because YOU don’t want it? I thought that was why…you’re…” My cheeks reddened with embarrassment.
Fuck. Did I totally get it wrong? Why wouldn’t he tell me? If he had just told me…well…well, what would I have done if he just up and told me he could sense a kid growing in my gut? That’d be weird, I’d probably smack him. Ugh whatever!
“Kids are…well…” he tilted his head, searching for words, “…not my style? But as long as they look like you, I want them.”
Huh?
I couldn’t hold back a snort. “What? If they look like me? So if they don’t, you don’t want em? Is that it? That’s a shitty thing to say from a shitty father.”
“That’s not exactly what I meant to say, but perhaps?” Deeming it safe to take a step closer, he moved forward and when I didn’t move away, his hand reached up to brush my hair to the back. “Have you calmed down? You shouldn’t be stressing over such a matter. You should’ve just asked me directly.” He wrapped his arms around my waist, caressing my skin as his head fell atop my shoulder, nose sniffing the crook of my neck. He blinked up at me, dazzling eyes giving me an innocent stare, “Were you seriously gonna leave me here and run off with Lucas? You know I can’t breathe without you, right? You’re my air, my strength, my beautiful soulmate. But am I just literal shit to you?”
“Stop being so grossly dramatic, you should’ve told me too! Besides, the problem where you’re never here still remains. What does an Alpha have to do that he can’t let his subordinates do it instead?”
“So, you missed me this much?” He popped a smug grin, his tongue leaving his mouth and flicking over my skin, “I missed you too, princess.”
“S-Stop that!” My arms circled around his back, clinging onto him when his lips curled around my mark, lathering the spot with hickeys, “I’m being serious! You’ve been totally ignoring me and wandering around like a lost puppy behind Kenley. What am I supposed to do?”
“You’re mistaken.” He muttered against my skin, glancing at me with an underlying glare, “That’s definitely NOT solely what I’ve been doing. I have other urgent business besides that. And plus, I have wolves to hunt and people to kill. I need to completely get rid of anyone who could be a possible threat to you or my pack. There are still others who’re either my father men or the traitor’s, I can’t just let them roam around.” The second he finished his words, one hand of his tightened around my waist, while the other slipped downward, gripping my ass cheek. His teeth then grazed against my skin and hovered over my mark, readying to sink in.
Biting my lip, I resisted the urge to bear my neck, and instead, grabbed him by the hair, pulling his head off me, “I said stop doing that!”
“Why?”
“You basically just said you didn’t want to do this stuff. So you don’t get to touch me, ever.”
‘We can’t go far while you’re pregnant, but we can do other things. What do you say?” His hand slipped away from my ass and around to the front, then under my waistband, fingers resting between my underwear and shorts. The mere movement made my whole body clench and heat rush to my hole with excitement. Feeling him begin to rub against my crotch, my hand loosened on his hair and went around his neck, pulling him close as my lips parted, letting out a soft moan.
“W-Wait. D-Don’t tell me that’s your reason! I’m not even s-showing yet, what’s the problem? And besides yo—Nghhhh~” My lips clamped shut when his fingers moved under my panties, swiftly sinking into the hotness of my burning insides. He dipped deep on the first thrust, climbing my walls and sending tingles running through my hole. My teeth sunk into my lip, and my nails clawed across his back, legs slipping further apart. His movement inside and out were hard yet gentle, and each thrust left this weird feeling lingering on the inside…it felt like my deepest parts were pulsing, begging to be touched by even the tip of his fingers.
It had been so long since I’d been touched that just this made me feel as if I was on cloud nine…but still, it was not nearly enough. I was craving more. Something thicker. Longer. Something burning with matching heat. I want to feel him swell inside me, to twitch against my walls and devour me. I want to feel every vein on his shaft, to feel the tip when it plunges straight into that sweet spot, everything. I just wanted more…more than what his fingers could give me.
My legs trembled and tingles ran amok as my juices lathered his fingers, soaking into my underwear. With one arm holding me upright, his fingers slowly began to retreat from my hole, and on instinct, I grabbed his hand, holding it in place. He looked at me, his darkened eyes staring into my own. Our desires were clear as day, but he was the only one who was hesitating. I slid my hand down his own, fingers drifting between his and dipping into my dripping hole. I pushed a finger in, moaning as the heat engulfed it.
“It’s not enough~” I mumbled, sinking another finger in and spreading my entrance the furthest I could. “I want more~”
“Still…” He groaned, his adam’s apple bobbing and his arm around my waist tightening against my skin, “…putting it in won’t be good for you. Jace said it’s fine, but I really don’t want to take any risks.”
My gaze came close to pleading, “It’s okay…if Jace says it is, stupid.”
He ran a hand through his hair, ruffling the strands. I almost thought he’d say no when a big ass grin broke out on his face, “Seriously, that face…I fucking love it! You’re so fucking sexy…”
He slipped his fingers up to my chin, splitting my jaws apart so he could swoop in for a deep, messy kiss. His tongue slithered into my mouth, curling around my own and running over the roof of my mouth. He practically devoured me with his tongue, tasting every crook and every corner. I held him close, my nipples stiffening against his chest.
“You taste sweet, babe~” He parted the kiss, licking his lips. “I feel like my dick’s about to explode.”
My hands slipped down to his pants, unbuttoning and zipping down the zipper before pulling his shaft out, watching as it twitched under my fingers. I dropped to my knees and immediately curled my lips around the head, tasting his arousal against my tongue, “Wait…” His head swung back and a groan escaped his lips, his fingers climbing into my hair, “This…This is a dangerous position…”
“Hmmm…” I hummed against his dick, one hand gripping the base and the other moving beneath me, slipping under my waistband yet again then sinking back into my hole. I ran my lips down his veiny length, lathering him with my saliva as my tongue caressed him from top to bottom. I went down again and climbed back up, sucking on the sensitive head of his shaft and swallowing every bit of precum that drifted across my tongue.
“You’re so immersed in sucking my dick, are you even fingering yourself properly?”
“Nghh~” My insides burned hotter than ever, walls clenching against my fingers. The feeling of all this blissful pleasure drifting dangerously close to its pinnacle made me slide my legs closer together, hollowing my cheeks as I rocked back and forth on his cock, his soft skin sliding against my lips. I twirled my tongue around him and glanced up, reveling in the groans that came from above me and the dazed look on his face while I pleasured him.
His fingers sunk deeper into my hair, yanking my head back and off the head of his shaft. I moaned. “Your fingers aren’t moving.” He pointed out huskily, huffing as he grinned from ear to ear, “You can do better, can’t you? In, out…that’s it. Or are you planning on getting off sucking me? That’s sexy~”
My fingers…if I move them right this moment, I’ll definitely cum… I can’t cum again, not yet…
“N-No.” I licked my lips clean then slid my tongue out of my mouth and reached for his shaft, groaning when his hand on my hair kept me back. I circled the head with the tip of my tongue and grabbed his hand, easing the pressure before swiftly retaking him into my mouth. I moaned as his precum slid down my throat, dipping into the heat at the pit of my stomach. I pressed my legs impossibly closer together, trying hard to bear the sensations that ran through my body, but that task was too hard with his shaft so deep down my throat, his sweet arousal on my tongue and his lewd, relentless gaze transfixed on my figure.
In a matter of seconds, my restraints snapped and pleasure reached its peak. My toes curled, mouth leaving his shaft with a pop as I gasped for air, my wetness soaking my underwear yet again. His own cum spurted from the tip of his cock not long after, drenching my face and dripping down my skin.
I could feel his gaze still digging into me while I came down from my high, I don’t think his eyes had left my figure for a single second. Trembling, I licked him clean and looked back up at him through half-opened eyes, hands moving to clutch chunks of his pants in my grasps.
“You did good. I can’t stress enough how sexy you are~” His fingers slipped out of my hair and glided down to my mark, caressing the flesh with his fingers. I shivered. “But you’re not done, are you? It’s about time we put it in, yeah?”
My insides jolted. “Mhmm~”