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18 - DEVLIN
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Alpha's Pet 19 - BRIXTON
Devlin’s voice is light as a blade and sweet as blood as she repeats my words. Little Sweetness might think she can lie to everyone around her, but not me. Never me. I can feel the betrayal in the way her blood runs through her body beneath my hold. “… I will never lie to my Master again…” that’s four, and I’ve already had to conceal the growing hardness behind her, but she shifts on her feet and brushes against it. She stays silent for a moment, the same way she had before, not shying away from it but not leaning in towards it either, “… I will never lie to my Master again.” “Now that your punishment is complete, how about we try this again?” The sweet smell of her almost distracts me from the reason we went down this path, but I’ll know everything there is to know about her. “How often do you pass out, Devlin?” She might not think I’m her Master, but she’ll see. She belongs to me. “It hasn’t happened in a long time,” her voice is barely a whisper, “I just can’t get myself wo
Alpha's Pet 20 - DEVLIN
I watch Brixton walk away from me, but his grape scent is still lingering on me… everywhere. Later, we'll be alone again, and I’m not sure if I should ask about how we got into the predicament I woke up in, or if I should leave well enough alone. I woke up from that nightmare thinking it had become a real-life dream, but the fact I’ve let my walls down around him doesn’t sit right with me. The way he’s watching me is so intense that I want to believe there’s a part of him that cares what happens to me, that I’m not just his pet of the week, or someone to keep him entertained. He notices and corrects things for me that Trent doesn’t want to see. He lets me wear my hair how I want, and finds a solution for it even. He protected me from Gavin.&nb
Alpha's Pet 21 - DEVLIN
The silence of the vehicle has only made the questions and the steady pulse of my clit louder. How long have I been left here? Still parked outside of Gentle Hands, Brixton left after he… kissed my hand. Turning it over, it feels better all wrapped up, but where did he even get the wrap from? I'm in trouble here. He's getting more and more possessive and something is going to give. I'm just not sure if it's my will to live, or his. There's something about him that makes me want to get closer, to find out what he's truly capable of. Not to mention that when I woke up… nope, I promised myself that I would let that go, and pretend it never happened. The vehicle jolts forwards, and my entire chest constricts. We can't leave here without him. I can't be alone again. Banging on the window between me and the driver does nothing. I only have one good hand and it’s hurting, so kicking it is. Two good thumps and the car is pulling over to the shoulder sharply, tossing me onto th
Alpha's Pet 22 - DEVLIN
There’s tension in the way Brixton’s speaking to me, but it’s not condescending in the way that Corbyn talks to me. “Did you ever question why the Stones would bother killing someone so random? How a Demon like him, with all his wits about him, ended up in a place like Gentle Hands?” “He has dementia, he-” “Does he.” It wasn’t a question, but the silence after made it too uncomfortable not to answer. “Of course he does. Why else would they put him there and strip his powers-” No. Trent wouldn't be that cruel. He wouldn’t put him there… with me… as a constant reminder. “Whatever you’re thinking, Sweetness, it’s probably worse. Surely Trent, your very protective fiance, gave you a valid reason as to why he neve
Alpha's Pet 23 - DEVLIN
“I thought you said we were training?” “You can’t train without eating,” Brixton says, pushing the plate of food closer to me. The plate in front of me is full. Not a nicely put-together plate, but a plate where all the food is touching. They roasted the chicken to perfection, and beside it the mashed potatoes have a pool of melted butter on top, leaking under the chicken and vegetable medley beside it. “Where’s yours?” I look up, but it's never easy to feel his full attention on me. There's already warmth spreading to my cheeks as he half barks out an order. “Eat, Devlin.” His eyes are still locked onto mine as the familiar weight of a utensil is shoved into my hand. The hand that’s still covered in blood. The utensil clinks against the plate as I press away from the makeshift table he set up in my room and dash towards the bathroom. Strong arms catch me from behind, pulling me into a warmth that's easy to get lost in. Luscious, delicious, juicy grape invades my space and m
Alpha's Pet 24 - DEVLIN
“If my son has a problem with it, he can discuss it with me once he’s home.” Gavin leaves no room for argument, pausing as if he expects Brixton to continue. He won’t. I was summoned here late, after hoping that I’d escaped Gavin’s attention another day, but he was just busy. Something he’d be a lot of over the next few days, and he doesn’t want to leave our conversation any longer. In his absence today, however, Brixton was going over the importance of keeping my head about me with him. He stressed that he can’t intervene unless he thinks my life is in danger, and was worried that this would happen - that I would be separated from where he can see me. He’s not going to give Gavin any reason to remove him from my guard. “Trent won’t have a problem,” I smile sweetly up at Gavin and take a step to
Alpha's Pet 25 - DEVLIN
*** Slap after slap, my feet hit the hard ground running. The silence is so deafening, yet so loud, as it calls out to me in the darkness. It's urgently pulling at me, propelling every step I take, but something else in the silence is there too… watching me. There’s a prickle along my skin, raising tiny bumps of awareness along my arms as it works its way to the base of my neck. I can’t pinpoint where it’s watching me from, seemingly everywhere, but nowhere all the same. Does it realize that I know it’s watching me? It makes no difference, giving me zero advantage to knowing when I can’t see a thing. Darkness layered with more darkness lies in front of me, every step a gamble as to whether it will land on solid ground or not, and yet here I am taking leaps of faith as I run towards the only thing giving me direction. Like a magnetic force, drawing me closer, it could be dangerous, and it just might be, but it doesn’t feel like I’m in danger. It feels like it’s calling me ho
Alpha's Pet 26 - BRIXTON
The sandwich hits my lips, but all I can taste is her sweetness. She's enjoying this. Watching me with the same rapt attention that’s present during each feeding. It’s the only reason I allow it. It's the same look she's going to wear when Trent's blood is coating her skin. The small tastes she's giving me is enough to keep the cravings at bay, but she doesn’t understand what kind of monster she’s keeping. I had every intention of turning her attempts at feeding me away, but I can never keep myself from her for too long. It’s becoming a problem. ‘Don’t fuck this up, Pierce.’ I pull back abruptly, but not without feeling the sting of her sadness over it. Those black depths of hers look me over, but I also can't be this close to her for long. There’s no place in between for me. I need to be all out, or all in… except I can’t be either… so while the war wages inside of me, I’ll take full advantage of every lick of her skin I’m offered. ~~~ She’s refusing to look at me.
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