Chapter 21

Sybil’s POV

His teeth grazed my collarbone and I froze on my ass.

‘Pull away!” My wolf snapped but I didn’t have the willpower to rip myself from his touch. My dream is for him to own me, to fuck me in the most insane way.

His finger trailed down and he pushed the strap of my dress down over my shoulder. I wasn’t wearing any undies because I didn’t usually sleep with them. So when he pushed it down, my breast came into view. Plumped and plush.

He took the wine from me and placed it on the table. Then I scooted inside as he crept up on me. Lowering his head, his tongue darted out and passed my hardened bud, he repeated the action till they were hard and such worthy.

“Tell me to stop.” He whispered in the crook of my neck and I moaned. “Say it.”

I bit my lips, fighting back a moan, and told him to stop. In which universe? His touch was a thousand times hotter than Ryder’s. He was a man and understood what he had to do to make a woman lose the semblance of her thought.

And that was what he did.

He unraveled me, broke me with just his touch. I would regret it later but for now let me just feel, feel him and maybe then I would be able to sleep.

“You are a little whore you know that?” He whispered as he bit my nipples, they hurt and then sent shudders down my spine.

The rogue alpha let his other hand trail down slowly to my center, I closed my eyes waiting for him to touch me there but he didn’t do it, instead he chuckled.

Playing around the skin while sucking my neck, my stomach, my breast, squeezing it, and making me ferocious with need.

Heat pooled in my stomach and I gasped out in need, his finger slid down and I almost let out a breath of relief when he touched my clitoris. But that was all he did.

“Natural.” He hummed and the sound was enough to send me over the edge. My head is lost in a cloud of desire and want. Fire that he wasn’t giving to me

His finger played with the juice in my centre and he used it to massage my clit. I almost ran mad, thinking he would just slide it in, but he didn’t, instead, he brought it to his mouth with his eyes pinned on me, sucked his finger that had been inside me.

“Please,” I whimpered, arching my back to him. He reveled in this, in his command, his authority. He lived off of it and who was I to say otherwise?

“Tell me what you want,” he urged me and I swallowed hard. When I didn’t say anything he leaned back and I caught sight of his cock and like Ahsly would describe, a monstrous cock.

My mouth watered as I saw it, bulging from his pants, pointing upward to his stomach.

“Touch me,” my throat was dry, bereft of moisture, every moist seemed to be licking from in between my thighs.

“Where?”

Damn him! Was he enjoying this, toying with me like he did the other girls? I didn’t want him to touch me again either way.

But then I saw him again and I took his hand down to my centre, mortified with what I was doing. “Here.” I gulped down and his eyes darkened.

This time around he didn’t tease me, finally having me where he wanted me. His finger slid into me and I yelled and jerked closer to him.

He pulled it out then slid it back in, this time going with two fingers at once. Then he added the third one. I was mad in need, every worry flying from my head.

I was happy and in a clear room that wasn’t tainted with red, black or any color at all. I didn’t have to worry about my father in that room or my sister I so dearly loved or anyone at all, not even me.

My head rolled back and I felt myself elevating, his hand continued till I was on edge and begging for me like a slut.

Just when I was about to come, he took his finger out and I almost yelled at him if I was so sure of who he was. He crawled up towards me and I wondered what he planned to do.

I no sooner worried when he brought down his pants to display his dick before my mouth, he used it and tapped on my lip and commanded, “Open.”

I did it with no hesitation, no fear. With my back on the bed, he crawled over and slid his cock, hard and glistening with precum down my throat.

At first, he was gentle, allowing me to accommodate him in my mouth.

“You have to learn how to suck a cock like a good girl,” he said and took a fistful of my hair, “and you have to learn with my cock in you.”

I was gagged, eyes wide, his balls hovering over my mouth as his cock began to pick up pace, ramming inside me.

“Relax,” he grunted and more juice licked from my center, “and allow your mouth to move with rhythms to my thrusts.”

His voice was tight from restraint and he pulled my hair even more, like a warning. I dragged in a breath despite his enormous size making it impossible and then tried to relax as he commanded.

When he was sure that I had relaxed, he began to thrust angrily into my mouth, his crown hitting all the way to my throat.

I hummed around him, moving in sync with his thrust, my thighs quaking from lack of friction. I tried rubbing my legs together but he slapped me and I opened my legs.

“Mffuck.” The moans died when he slid his finger into my pussy. The rhythm of his finger went together. As he thrust into me from all corners.

I clenched the bedsheet and sucked him faster, better. He didn’t allow me to touch myself or squeeze my breasts like I wanted.

The further he rammed into me, the more tears prickled from my eyes, and my skin tingled with fire with want.

If my mouth wasn’t stuffed with his cock I would have begged him to fuck me, raw, right here, right now. To flip me over on this bed and fuck me to oblivion.

My stomach tightened for the insane buildup in me. His balls grew tight as he went on. I screamed against him as I released and soon later he followed immediately.

Filling my mouth with his come.

“Swallow every last drop of it,” as he commanded he dropped himself between my thighs and licked me clean.

I swallowed him, licked my mouth and when he returned, he wiped my mouth with his thumb, pushing more of his come on my face into my mouth.

“Don’t go wandering about the pack, understand?” He ordered as he helped me up.

“Yes, alpha.” My legs were trembling, and I found it hard to stand. The disgust that usually set in was quickly making its way to me. Bearing its ugly head faster than needed.

“Or you are going to discover what will end your life.”

Leave it for him to fuck a woman senseless and still threaten her at the same time.

“Yes, alpha.”

“You may leave.”

I didn’t need to be told twice, I gathered my clothes and practically ran out of the room. When I came face to face with Violet, and oh boy she was furious.

What for, didn’t she just receive the best fuck of her life, screaming and grinding against the man on her?

With my clothes off, I prepared to walk past her when she grabbed me and slammed me hard against the wall. “Stay away from the alpha, he’s mine,” she snarled and I almost laughed if I wasn’t already disgusted at myself.

“Tell him to stop coming onto me.” I shoved her by the chest. “You said it yourself that we are only slaves. You are right so I don’t have a say in this. Take your problem out on him. He comes into me not the other way round.”

I hit her on the shoulder before strutting off. Again, I felt the feeling of dejection. But I didn’t regret what I did. I needed that small moment of peace and it only came when I was with him.

With how tired I was, I was surely going to hit the bed and then go straight to a dreamless night from how tired I was.

Tired to the core. Pushing the door to our room open, I snuck inside, quietly not to wake them then. Climbing into my bed, I hugged myself and drew my sheets over my body.

I could still feel his touch and my body was still pulsating like a star. It always did after him.