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Chapter 5 – Stripping the female Alpha

Bernice's POV

Tears threaten my eyes as I watch the last Alpha leave the conference room. It was only Landry and me; his hands still between my thighs, making circular motions around my clit. I held onto the table with dear life, praying that this torment will soon be over. But as Landry looks at me and speaks in a low and threatening tone, “I believe you owe me something,” I knew it was far from over.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about…” I say to him, trying to keep my tone as neutral as I can. I couldn’t let him know that I was the omega. I was an Alpha now and I had to act like it. But it was so hard when I was getting so wet.

“Don’t play stupid, Bernice,” he says, standing and pulling me along with him. “I know just how badly you want it.”

…Damn it.

He could see right through me; he was right. At that moment, I wanted him so badly. His beautiful piercing eyes fixated on my face; pupils glowing golden as they always do with captive traitors.

That’s what I was to him.

A traitor.

Still, despite my body revealing my desires, I try to resist him. I still denied wanting him. I kept reminding myself that Alpha King Landy was nothing more than a combat partner. 

We rarely got this close to one another; but at that moment, our noses were practically touching.

I want to kiss him.

The dignity of the female alpha reminded me to jump up and kick his cock. But my body belonging to the omega she-wolf wants to submit to him.

“Such a handsome man… so fierce and strong,” my wolf, Julie, purrs. “And his scent is just so intoxicating…” 

Maybe I should let him satisfy me. After all, if I don’t… this heat will kill me way before this medication will.

Landry's POV

Landry could see the realization in her eyes that there was no escaping him. He was pleased with himself that he had won this battle. Now, he was aiming to win the war. He needed to find out why she was lying about being an Alpha.

Whom is she working for?

As the last Alpha leaves the conference room, Landry doesn’t waste another moment. He lifts Bernice, shoving her against the table backward. Landry Keeps his hold on her slim, and yet strong, hips.

Her body shudders as she closes her eyes, going limp for Landry’s desires. She was submitting to him; she knew she was no match for him. She even turned her head, exposing her slender, snow-white neck, for Landry to bite if he desired.

She wanted him just as badly as he wanted her, if not more.

The uniform all Alphas wear has too many buttons. It’s infuriating and, in the way. Landry, for the first time, despises it. It’s keeping his prize covered and feeling safe, and she must know she is not safe.

She is at his mercy.

Despite his frustration with how long it’s taking to strip his conquest naked, he admired her figure in the uniform, tall and slender and very arousing. Landry was rock-hard as his imagination ran wild. So many things he wanted to do to her. 

“Now,” he says, with a voice so low and dangerous. “I will make you beg for mercy if my questions go unanswered.”

Bernice tries to object. She lifted her head and looked him in the eye.

“How can you—"

Whatever she was planning to say was cut off as Landry fished the torn strawberry panties, her panties, out of his pocket and shoved them in her mouth, gagging her. She squirmed, trying to spit them out, but fails. Her noises are muffled, and it drives Landry crazy.

The sight of her flushed face, panties stuffed in her mouth, and eyes wet with tears are almost too much for Landry.

Tears rolled down her face, and Landry laughed cruelly as his hardness throbbed. Bernice has beautiful eyes when she’s in tears. Her eyes, which have always been strangely calm in battle, look cloudy now, like fawns in the forest.

He thought the tears were due to physical stimulation. He could feel that she liked him touching her body.

He finally stripped her stiff uniform from her, leaving her naked on the conference table. Her breasts are perky in the cold air, and her legs shake. Landry leaned forward and kissed her tears, laughing again when she flinches away.

“Tell me the truth. What is the purpose of your Alpha disguise?”

Bernice shook her head even as tears continued to fall, and her nakedness made her vulnerable. Landry growls but Bernice shakes her head harder, refusing to answer his questions, even if he were to remove the panties from her mouth.

Landry’s eyes narrow and he forces the Omega bitch’s legs apart, exposing her pussy, wet even as she tries to fight it. She moaned as Landry enters her with his fingers just as he did the night she was in heat.

He was rough and cruel, thrusting hard before backing off to play with her clit, rubbing her own juices around with a slick sound.

Bernice wiggled against the table before him; the warmth of her body turning into steam around them as her features grew red.

“Is your purpose of becoming a female alpha just to seduce me?” He asks huskily. “Very well, you have your wish. I was seduced by you, and I want to fuck you to death…”

His cock jerked at the sight of her, drenching, moaning, humiliated, but she still refused to speak. Landry couldn’t help but find her interested; he was intrigued by this fake Alpha.

She remained silent, but her normally stoic and beautiful face looked distraught. She is strong and fragile. He stared at her, panting, his heart pounding. He never imagined that one day he would be able to press his perfect combat partner on the conference table and fuck her to tears.

“If you don’t talk, I’ll fuck you,” he said gruffly.

He pressed the head of his cock to her hole, laughing as she whimpered. Her eyes were pleading with him. Rather they were pleading for him to fuck her, or pleading for him to stop, it didn’t matter.

“You are asking for it. Just answer the question and I won’t ravage you here, like a whore.”

She whimpers and tries to fight but Landry has the upper hand. He pushes his cock in just enough to stretch her before withdrawing it to force four large fingers in instead, drawing a sob out of her. He smirked cruelly, rubbing a thumb over her abused clit, fucking four fingers in and out of her until she cries harder.

Just as he decides to remove his fingers and push his cock in, he heard a knock on the door.

“Alpha king, can I come in? I have something to report.”

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