Chapter 18

Danica's POV

And again, I became a moaning mess for the one guy I should run the hell away from... as far as I can.

And this time, there was no holding back. I couldn't hold back even if I tried. I didn't even want to hold back... If that counts.

Anyone could walk into this hallway and see the wolfless omega crossing lines and making out with the Alpha who would soon be done with her, in the hallway.

They would say I had no shame, and maybe I really had none. So, with the tiny bit of 'shame' I could muster, I tried to stop... to make him stop by telling him anyone could walk into the hallway anytime soon. But in the dark part of my mind, I silently prayed he wouldn't stop.

"No one is coming into this hallway for as long as I'm here... with you", he paused briefly to murmur before trapping me on the wall behind me, his hand effortlessly yet possessively wrapping around my neck as he claimed my lips again, like an addiction he can't get enough of.

I felt hot all over. So hot, I couldn't help but wonder if I'd gone into heat. I wanted him to touch me. I wanted to feel his rough, dominant touches in many places more than just my neck. His kisses seemed to awaken a beast I never knew existed deep within me. A beast that wanted more.

As if reading right through me, I felt his hand hitch up my thigh, slowly, taking his time to feel my straps before moving higher... Towards the wetness that pooled between my legs.

"You want me so bad, don't you, little Doc? I can feel how bad you want me even before touching you..." He murmured against my neck before flicking his tongue out to taste the side of my neck that pulsed dangerously from how close his breath was on my skin.

"Just how wet are you... For me?" He groaned, hooking his thumb on the band of my panties before slipping a finger into the fabric, dipping it sensually against my throbbing core.

A moan slipped out, raw, unfiltered, filled with inescapable lust.

"So fucking wet..." He whispered, diving deeper into my panties and slipping the finger into my pulsing entrance.

"Alpha...." I breathed, trying to shut my legs from the consuming pleasure that bubbled down there.

"Alexander" he corrected firmly, prying my legs apart with his knee as he slipped another finger in. He curled the fingers inside me, incessantly stroking a spot that made my eyes roll to the back of my head as my walls contracted around his fingers.

"Gawd, you're so tight... So tempting, I suddenly want to hurt you... I suddenly want to hear that silky smooth voice of yours scream my name and beg me to stop." he murmured hotly against my skin, tightening his hand around my neck slightly to remind me of who was in control as he pulled out his fingers only to plunge in so hard, I saw stars.

His words sent ripples of shiver through my spine. He said he wanted to hurt me, but strangely, I wasn't scared of him hurting me... No, maybe I wanted him to hurt me.

"I want you to burn for me, little Doc ... I want you to drown in every hard, deep thrusts of my fingers inside you" he whispered in a dangerously low voice as he added one more finger inside me, pumping in and out of me until my moans, cries and the sounds of his fingers slamming into me filled the hallway.

"Oh god... Please, please, Xander" the words rolled out of my mouth before I could stop them.

"Please what?" He teased, thrusting in so deep, I felt my legs tremble furiously. My hand shot out to hold his... to stop him, but he didn't stop. Not for one second. The more I thought I could stop him, the more he drove me to the brink of insanity with the punishing thrusts of his fingers.

"Please... Xander, I can't. I can't keep up... Please, let me cum" I choked out, nails digging into his wrists as he worked my pu$$y like a fucking king. And he obliged.

He increased his pace, hitting the one spot that had me sobbing, once, twice, thrice...

"Has any man ever fucked you so good that you cum so hard all over his fingers and it feels like you visited afterlife for a minute?" Alexander asked and responded with a shake of my head.

I wasn't a virgin. Yeah, I gave Thorn the luxury of deflowering me but he'd never tried to please me the entire time we spent together.

No one had ever finger fucked me... Except him; this man standing in front of me, murmuring sweet, strange, filthy nothings into my ears as he fucked me to oblivion with just his fingers.

"Good. Now you're going to cum all over my fingers like my good fvcking girl and see exactly what it feels like to be fucked by a man who wants to please you" he murmured huskily, giving me one last thrust that had me jerking against his hand, forcing his fingers deeper as I rode out my orgasm.

"Fvck..." I moaned hard... my fingers digging deep into his hand, probably drawing blood as I urged him to stop but he didn't even flinch. Not even the slightest wince.

He pulled out his wet fingers, licking every single drop of the cum that stained his hand. The sight almost dragging me through another orgasm.

"Come on, feel how good you taste on my tongue" he groaned, tipping my chin up to meet his lips as he kissed me hard, letting me taste myself for long minutes, until I felt his hand caressing my inner thighs.

"How does that feel?" He asked, referring to the mind-blowing finger fuck he just gave me but my answer perished in my throat when I felt him shifting my panties aside to slip in two fingers into my overly sensitive pu$$y.

"How does this... feel?" He asked again, pulling back and thrusting in fully, earning a strained cry from me.

"No, please. I... can't. I can't handle one more orgasm" I moaned breathlessly, my core throbbing and too fvcking sensitive.

"You can, Dani. And you will... For me" his response came, enchanting, commanding... Final.

And he dragged me through the abyss of an orgasm so hard, I saw my long lost ancestors.