Semua Bab YES, ALPHA! Werewolf Forbidden Stories: Bab 111 - Bab 119

F*ck me, Daddy!AloraMy eyes never left his huge dick. It was so huge the sight of it shot hot, dripping liquid down between my thighs. I gulped, unable to move in my position when he stopped, finally noticing that I am here. His eyes lifted to mine and narrowed. Lust and need swirled in his ocean blue eyes, but also something darker."Alora..." I bit my lower lip into my mouth. My gaze once again stratung to where it shouldn't be. I swallowed.He pushed his thick erection back into his pants and closed his laptop. The sound of his laptop shutting closed cutting off the moans jolted me back to reality and I looked at him."I am sorry you had to see that, Alora," his deep, masculine voice sparked a desire inside me, as I wondered if he would sound just as melodic if he kept saying my name like that somewhere else...I took a gentle step inside his office and closed the door behind me."It's... It's okay, Alph-- Blake," I corrected myself the moment I felt his hard glare turn on. He

F*ck me, Daddy! Alora I continued to rub small circles around my clit. His eyes that are watching me intently only made me move faster as I allowed this growing sensation to blaze through me like wildfire. I couldn't stop and I couldn't take my eyes off of his ocean blue eyes. He watched me with barely-concealed lust and hunger, and I gulped. His tongue darted across his lips as he licked his lower, watching me with desire and pure need that grew larger as the bulge hiding beneath his pants. "Oh... fuck!" I cursed as my fingers made a line straight to my pussy, imagining it was his hands all over me, imagining it was his tongue lapping up my juicy cum as I chased my release. I closed my eyes. "Open your damn eyes and fucking look at me," he gritted, making my eyes flutter open and I forced my gaze back on him. His intense gaze sent a shiver down my spine. But staring at him while pleasuring my clit only made it that much hotter. "I didn't hear a reply," he growled in a low and

Athena“Athena!” my father roared through the mindlink.I groaned in my bed, annoyed.“What, father?” I said lazily, burying my face deeper into my pillow I’ve been drooling on for what, fifteen, sixteen hours? I do not know and I do not care.“My office, now!” he bellowed.I rolled my eyes and groaned louder.“Why?”“Do you think I am not aware of the little fuss you caused yesterday?” he growled and I wanted to laugh.“I am sure you know why, now get over here or I will personally come over and cut off your funding,” he snarled before cutting off the link.I sighed. Well, anything but that. I forced my body up and off the bed before heading to the shower. After showering, I threw in a pair of black leather pants, paired with a white tank top, leather jacket and leather shoes. Yep, I am crazy for anything leather. Now, to my grumpy father’s office.I live in my apartment in the city. It is not far from my pack but far enough to give me some well-deserved space from my father, Alpha K

Athena’s POV:“Come on Max, faster!” I urge him on, the man who is now lapping at my pussy while finger fucking me as I moan lewdly. My hands grip his chestnut hair as I rock my hips against his face.“Make me come,” I whispered, licking my lips and closing my eyes. He grips my thighs, spreading them wider for him. I wanted to roll my eyes. Just how wide does he need me to get?A minute passed with him taking on the same slow excruciating pace. Ugh. I’ve had enough of this. I rolled my eyes, frustrated before I groan and kick him on the chest, making him stagger backwards and he falls to the floor, unable to keep a steady pace. Just like he lacks the ability to accelerate the pace of his tongue for a hot, already dripping wet pussy lying right in front of him.“Hey!” he complains as he struggles to stand to his feet.I ignored him, grabbing all my clothes before slipping them on.“Whoa, what are you doing?” The man I chose to hook up with at a random bar in the city grabs my arm as I

AthenaI bargained off a guy named Phoenix. He owns this motorcycle shop and a tattoo shop right next to it.I walk up to him, and he was leaning against his black pick-up truck, looking surprised yet relieved to see me.“What brings you back here, love?” he asks. I roll my eyes when he puffs out his chest, flashing me his delicious eight-pack abs I almost felt tempted to taste them.Yet I shake my head. I would have any other day, but right now I’m not in the mood.“I want to sell my motorcycle. How much would I get?”He raises his brow at me questionably.“Why do want to sell the little beast?”“None of your d*mn business,” I growl, losing my temper.His brow raises even higher and goes to turn his back to me. “Well I can’t be of much help, then,” he shrugs, turning to walk away but I grab his arm, stopping him.I sucked in air into my lungs, letting out a sigh.I look at him, d