บททั้งหมดของ Alpha Shane: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

One stiletto at a time, I removed my heel and placed it on the floor. He pushed himself up with his hands on the floor. When he sat up, my eyes trailed from his lips down to his chest that rose with each excited breath, lower still to where his muscled torso flexed with each inhale. His hardness strained against the material of his pants and I wouldn’t be surprised if he was leaking. His eyes lowered between my spread legs and I lifted my chin as he stared. I held myself open for him and his lips parted as his eyes touched where his hands couldn’t.“Did you want to watch me cum?” I asked.“Yes, Luna,” he choked.“Mm, did you like the sound of me finger fucking myself?” I asked. The lewder the better. He answered with a groan. “Words, Chance. You’ve been doing so well.”“Yes, Luna. I enjoyed listening to you fuck your sweet cunt,” He groaned.“What were you thinking about when you were listening like a pervert on the floor?” I asked. He shifted from one hand to the other while I waited

“That’s great, but I’m not available. He can get in line! What are you doing, Char?” I asked.“I don’t have time to explain the situation to you and I don’t need to. You’ve been reassigned. Whether you like me or not, I’m still your manager and you need to listen to me. He’s a very important guest and he’s requested you. Look, I’m sorry I broke protocol, but he’s… he’s paid enough to book you out for the rest of the year, Luna. I had no choice but to come and get you.”“What the actual… who is he?” I asked. Booking me out for the rest of the year would be an insane amount of money. Whoever this man was, he was rich. Char shook her head before she looked over her shoulder.“I can’t say, but what I can is that he is…” Char opened her mouth and closed it.“He’s what? Good? Bad? Scary?” I asked. The last option made me think that the guest could be a werewolf. Ocean Side was known for being a club for humans. If there was one of our kind here, they would most likely be looking for a human

AdeaChar was right, he was fucking hot, no, not just fucking hot. He was pantry dropping, tears running down my thighs hot. There was something about him that made me want to sit down and spread my legs for him. I wanted to do everything and anything to please him, but there was something else, something stronger that tugged at my chest. I wanted to not only worship every inch of his body, but I wanted to beg for forgiveness and make things right. It didn’t make sense because I had no idea who this man was. In this moment, I wanted to submit to him, something I refused to do with all of my other clients. Who was he and what was he doing to me? As odd as he made me feel, I didn’t want him to know the effect he was having on my body, my soul, and my pussy. I didn’t like the fact that I’ve been dripping since the moment I saw his obsidian eyes. I wouldn’t start this business relationship off with whatever it was I was feeling.My heartbeat thumped so loudly in my ears that I couldn’t he

Stars danced across my vision, a scream died in my throat and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I was fully seated and there was an almost crippling pain in my stomach as my head fell forward. Turning from him, my cheek fell against his firm chest. He cursed as I squeezed around him, my pussy obviously didn’t know how much trouble we were in and she greedily milked him. I was uncomfortably full, my lips spread wide, my thighs trembled beneath me. My nails dug into his flesh as my body struggled to adjust to his presence. No permission asked, no consent given, but my mind, body and soul didn’t give one single fuck.My fingers clawed as his chest desperately, my forehead scrunched and my brows furrowed as my vision blurred. The smell of blood reached my nose, but I couldn’t think straight. The only thing on my mind was that it was too much, too big, too full. His grip on my hips tightened and his head dropped back as my fingers trembled. It hurt, everything hurt and I needed him

“You’re not a virgin,” he spat as he hammered into me angrily. As if I’d done something wrong, as if knowing I’d been with someone else had offended him. A small part of me liked the idea of him being jealous, no, that was a lie. A big part of me liked that he might be jealous, but he had no right. With the way he was fucking me, there was no chance in hell that he was a virgin.“You weren’t either,” I moaned loudly as he fucked my sore cunt. I’d meant to hiss at him, but failed at even being angry. Jealousy pricked at my heart as his grip on my wrists tightened to the point of hurting. I tried and failed to break free, no matter how hard I tried, he wouldn’t let me go. The sounds of his balls slapping against my body only pushed me further towards the edge. I swallowed and tried again, putting as much venom into my voice as I could manage. “Just how many woman have you been with? How many have tasted you? Don’t be a fucking hypocrite,” I seethed.“Who have you been giving this pretty