Chapter 5. My Father's Enemy

Adele

Even though the pleasure from my orgasm spread throughout my entire body, I kept begging for more of Silas's attention. Without giving it much thought, he began to move. The way it felt was indescribable—a mixture of slight pain because of his size, but the pleasure was even greater, since his large cock reached places I didn't even know existed inside me.

Without a doubt, he's the biggest I've ever had in my life, and I love every inch of him...

"What's wrong, sweetheart? Moaning like a bitch in heat while you lift your hips for me. Are you enjoying it that much?"

"Daddy, I'm going to come again..." I whispered between moans.

Without pulling his penis out of me, Silas turns me around on the couch so we're facing each other. My body jerks again when Silas starts caressing my clitoris with his fingers once more, making me tremble.

"It looks like this little thing wants my attention too."

"Wait... If you do that... If you do..." I whimpered, lost in the sensations.

"You don't like it?"

"Wait..."

I was so sensitive that after only a few of his slow caresses on my sensitive spot, accompanied by the deeper thrusts of his cock in this position, I ended up having my second orgasm, crying out and clinging to his shoulders with all my strength.

I'm going to lose my mind…

“Daddy, I can’t…” I whimper, clutching his wrist with my trembling fingers, because even though I’ve come, he hasn’t stopped stimulating my body.

“You said I could break you; now accept it in silence, like the pretty omega that you are.”

Without the strength to keep resisting, I kiss Silas’s lips, letting him do with me as he pleases, with his brutal thrusts that make my mind go blank, those gentle caresses that confuse me, and his fingers on my nipples, tugging at them until I go crazy.

I lost count of how many orgasms I had, but after several minutes of drowning in pleasure, Silas's thrusts became brutal, so hard and fast that they barely allowed me to breathe. Then, hearing a hoarse groan escape his lips, something warm filled my body. Silas had just reached his climax.

"Damn, sweetheart... You're so tight." Excited, Silas squeezed one of my ass cheeks, pushing deeply inside me.

"It's warm..." Trembling, I placed a hand over my lower abdomen, gasping nonstop. "Are you going to pull it out so I can clean myself?"

"Pull it out? I'm not done yet, sweetheart. We're going to keep going until this place remembers the shape of my cock, just like you asked."

Another moan escaped my lips as Silas lifted my legs onto his shoulders and began thrusting into me again in that wild, rough way.

Even though my body trembled and my hips ached, the pleasure was so intense that I didn't want him to stop. Shaking and on the verge of another orgasm, I whispered desperately,

"Don't stop... I want to do this with you forever. Don't stop making me yours..."

Silas didn't answer. He continued using my body until my eyes finally closed from exhaustion and pleasure, and I collapsed beside him after the best sex I had ever had in my life.

The next morning, I woke up completely alone in the club's VIP room, with no sign of the alpha who had made my body tremble with pleasure.

Silas had abandoned me.

***

"Well, you look pretty miserable. Rough night?"

With the worst hangover of my life, made even worse by the soreness throughout my body after the intense sex I had with Silas, the last person I wanted to run into was that idiot, Asher Sinclair, my stupid fiancé.

"You seem to be in a bad mood," Asher continued to annoy me.

"Shut up. I don't want to talk to you tonight."

"I like you when you're grumpy. You look sexy..."

Holding myself back from punching that idiot, I chose to ignore him, since we were standing in the main hall of my family's mansion in Seattle, patiently waiting for the arrival of the Ironhowl pack, our enemies who were now seeking peace.

Despite feeling physically terrible, after returning home I had to put on the best face I could, then dress in luxurious clothes while waiting for the most important moment my pack had experienced in decades.

No matter how excited everyone in my family was, I remained in a bad mood all day because I couldn't stop thinking about Silas, resenting the fact that he had abandoned me at that club after taking my body. I knew what happened between us was nothing more than a one-night stand, but for some reason, I wanted more of him...

I was pulled from my thoughts when one of the pack's servants informed us that the Ironhowl delegation had arrived. Taking my place beside my two older brothers and my father, we waited silently for our guests to enter.

When the mansion doors opened, the first thing I noticed was the sweet scent of that alpha's pheromones—the one who had been mine the night before—so sweet and enticing that they left me breathless. A group of ten men entered the hall, all led by a tall man with dark hair and gray eyes...

Silas.

The very same man who had fucked me the night before.

"Alpha Sterling, it makes me very happy to welcome you to my pack," my father said as he greeted Silas in our home.

When Silas realized that I was also present at the gathering, he clenched his fists tightly before stepping forward to shake my father's hand.

"The pleasure is mine, Alpha Oakheart," Silas replied in that deep, beautiful voice that drove me crazy, pretending to remain calm.

The moment I saw my father shaking Silas's hand, I realized my mistake.

I had slept with my father's greatest enemy...

Having him so close after learning his true identity filled my heart with anxiety. I feared that such a handsome man might do something reckless, like make a suggestive remark or mock me for having slept with him.

But Silas remained calm. He walked over to my brothers and politely shook their hands. When he stopped in front of me, he didn't even look me in the eyes, giving my hand an icy handshake.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," the alpha said, pretending he had never seen me before.

I remained silent, watching painfully as Silas, in complete denial, moved on to greet the rest of the pack and the other alphas present.

That's when I finally realized it.

The previous night, which had been paradise for me, meant absolutely nothing to this idiot. Even though he had spent the entire night fucking me until dawn, he was now pretending he didn't know me.

I wanted to make Silas pay for using me.

"Didn't you bring me a drink?" I asked flirtatiously, walking over to Asher.

Once the formal greetings were over and the party officially began, I made sure Silas was standing beside my father. Then I made my first move by approaching Asher, pretending to be nice to him.

"I didn't know you wanted one," my fiancé replied, stopping his conversation with his best friend, Alpha Aiden Maximov.

"You're so inconsiderate... That's what I like about you."

Out of the corner of my eye, I made sure Silas was watching. He was standing beside my father on the other side of the hall, pretending to have a pleasant conversation with Harry Oakheart, yet his eyes never left me.

Wrapping my arms around Asher's shoulders, I dared to kiss him, one of the very few kisses we'd shared since our relationship began. I didn't do it because I liked this alpha—I still despised him—but because I needed Silas to realize that if I meant nothing to him, then he had no place in my thoughts or in my heart either.

You're going to pay for looking down on me, Silas Sterling.