After an earth-shattering orgasm, which made me whimper my alpha’s name as he lapped up my juices, I realized the enormity of what had happened and closed my eyes in mortification.
“What are you blushing for now?” He had the nerve to chuckle at my expense.
“I can’t believe you… we…” I was at a loss for words.
“You taste absurdly sweet,” he told me with absolutely zero regards to my flustered state, his eyes glinting with mischief and lust as he looked at me.
He was the alpha and I was his plaything. He had every right to torment me as he saw fit. He flicked my clit for what I hoped would be the last time, making me buck my hips.
“So sensitive,” he muttered darkly. And then as if he couldn’t help himself, he plunged two fingers in my heat, and all my protests evaded me. I whimpered, seeing as he didn’t move them.
“Tell me what you want,” he murmured darkly.
I moved against his fingers wantonly, chasing my third orgasm.
He removed his fingers abruptly, making me whine in a dejected manner.
“Tell me,” he commanded.
“I want you. I want you so bad, I ache,” I choked on a sob.
Damn you, Alexander Bad for making me feel this way, I finished in my mind.
“Hush now, love,” he cooed. “I’ll give you what you need.”
And with that, he began to finger me again. Then he curved his fingers, hit a particularly sensitive spot within me, and I came undone.
He looked at me, his green eyes filled with male pride and lust, and I didn’t know what to make of my own feelings for my alpha.
He was known to be a ruthless heart breaker. Nevertheless, no matter how much I tried to make this a carnal business only, I knew I was falling for his charms and wit.
I reached out for my sheets and covered myself.
“What’s on your mind, Jade?” He asked as he gently massaged my calf.
“You came to tell me off, didn’t you?” I said with a small smile.
“No,” he shook his head immediately. “I came to ask for your version of the story.”
“She obviously has a problem with me,” I told him with a shrug. “She tried to hit me and I defended myself.”
He nodded in silent understanding.
“By the way,” I exclaimed, recalling what had happened, “I growled earlier.”
His eyes widened in surprise. “You did?”
I let out a hum in response.
“That’s great news,” he let out. “I’ll ask Luc to give you the precious diaries of Annabelle Cars. I hope it’ll help you understand your powers more.”
I nodded at him.
He was about to head out of my room when I called his name, “Alex.”
“Yeah?” He turned to look at me, an easy smile on his face.
I nearly said something I would regret later, and opted to say instead, “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, love.”
And what a good night it had been. He haunted me in my dreams, taking me savagely one time and then tenderly another.
** ** ** ** ** ** ** **
Eli, Tyler and I and admittedly a few fellow pack members were in the spacious home cinema, watching a movie when someone came in.
We were too focused to care who it was. So long as they kept quiet, we didn’t care. It turned out it was the beta, and he called my name. I inwardly whined but got up nonetheless and followed him out of there.
He led me to the alpha’s office, but I was the only one to enter.
What did I do now? I thought to myself, scrunching up my nose.
Alexander Bad, this hunk of a man, the ruthless alpha, who had gone down on me the night prior as if I was his last meal, was looking ahead, out of the window, his back to me.
There was something about this mere presence which commanded respect and submission… and boy did I want to submit to the man!
“Get your head out of the gutter, love. I didn’t call you to continue where we left off.”
His voice, deep and husky, made me throb even harder if that was possible, and I had to bite back a moan.
I didn’t know why my reactions to the alpha were so intense but I knew that I wanted him like I had never done another.
He turned to face me at long last, and his beautiful green eyes were soft on me, playful even.
My breath caught in my throat. He was handsome beyond reasonable doubt, and I envied the woman who would get to call him hers.
“You asked for me?” I asked, doing my best to sound unaffected by his presence.
He nodded and then beckoned me closer. I strode to his desk and he pointed at a green worn-out diary.
“As promised,” he said simply.
“The past born healer’s diary,” I said in awe, as if it held all the answers already.
I reached out a hand and took it cautiously. It was rather thin.
“The first of many,” he said softly while looking at me. “Once you finish it, come find me and I’ll give you the next one.”
I nodded eagerly at him, “Sure. Thank you.”
“Anytime,” was his response.
I was about to head out of his office when I felt him grab my wrist. I was taken aback by how soundlessly he had moved.
I turned to him and tilted my head to the side in a quizzical manner.
“You forgot something,” he said huskily, his eyes darkening.
And then, he claimed my lips in a kiss. It was a tender one which left me yearning for more.
My eyes were still closed even after he released me. I licked my lips in appreciation and heard him groan.
“Stop being a tease,” he said.
I smiled at him and then left the office at long last.
The movie long forgotten, I went to my room and started reading the diary at once.