Semua Bab Dangerous Game- Love in the Strangest Place: Bab 11 - Bab 20

“Good girl.”Alpha said we’re good!“Swallow it all.”His seed shouldn’t taste so good in her mouth.She has no problem obeying him.Sweat clings to every inch of her body, and she finallykicks off the ruined skirt as she gasps for air.She closes her eyes for a moment, listening to the soundof the thud of her heartbeat in her ears, until something soft caressesher face.Dean Wason puts a damp cloth to her, cleansing her of anyhint of their joining. His eyes are soft, almost compassionate,as he ministers to her. He draws the cloth down herneck, cleansing away any remnants of his seed."That feels wonderful," she murmurs, as he takes thecloth to her thighs, cleansing up to her over sensitive center."Thank you."He laughs. "I'm the last person you should bethankful to." But his hands don't stop until he brushes against her clit,and she winces."Too sensitive?""Yes," she gasps. He removes the cloth and drops akiss onto her inner thigh."You didn't mind the pain earlier," he s

He looks at her pointedly, and something from the other night enters her mind. His hand wrapped around her neck. Her cunt spasming with her orgasm from his touch, against the side of the car."I never call the police," she mutters, not looking at him. "They never do any good.""No, they don't," he confirms quietly, surprising her."And I think you're not easy to find if they did look for you.""You'd be right."Her head reels with images of him, but she makes her mind as logical as it will go."I want the truth," she breathes, finally looking at him. They stare intensely into her, as if he can see all her secrets. As if he can see straight through her."What do you want to know?"She bites her lip and breathes out slowly. "Why are you really here?" She whispers. "You can fool everyone else, but you are not here on 'business.' You killed a man in front of me without even a twinge of hesitation. And…"His lip curls into a sneer. "And?"She desperately wants to slap the grin off his face, even tho

"Harder." he growls, standing at the doorway. "Three fingers, Omega. Stretch yourself out."She props her hips up, doing as told, biting her lip as she masturbates wildly."Good girl," he sings, advancing. "Fuck, look at you. So dirty for me. My little fucked-up slut."She erupts with a scream, slick squirting from her, and the sight sends him crazy.His Alpha takes over.Sama Arthur's Point of View (Continued)She's on the peak of the orgasm. She comes so fast for him, one hand wildly fucking herself and the other yanking at her nipple.Dean Wason's cologne, pungent and overwhelming, overwhelms her head and her mind becomes a blank."Fuck me," she whispers. "Please, please, Alpha."He rips his black shirt over his head, and she gasps. He's sculpted everywhere. Hard abs and cabled muscle had been hiding under the material, accompanied by the white skin and mottled scars.She knows those.He sees her staring and smirks. “A few bullets can’t stop me, sweetheart,” he purrs, before removing his pant

Sama Arthur Breathing is not something that she's used to. She no longer wakes up choking in the middle of the night anymore. She no longer screams in her sleep and wakes up Alex Henry. She no longer winces when someone gets hold of her on the shoulder at Delights. She no longer fakes smiles. "You're happy, you dork," says Alex Henry one evening when she asks her roommate why her face hurts. "Smiling so much that it's literally stretching your cheek muscles." She hadn't known how much she yearned for normalcy until she finally got it. Until she didn't shake when she walked to her car after work, anticipating Alex Henry would soon be at the apartment. Those days are over. Having an Alpha beside her, no, her Alpha, is like a constant weighted blanket. It's a warm, comforting feeling that radiates through her soul.Dean Wason's the only Alpha she's ever known, aside from her beast of a father and his thugs, and her body and heart ache for him when she's away from him. He purrs for her eve

Sama Arthur.She wakes up well-rested, the ache between her legssubsiding.It's the best Heat she's ever had, because she's leftrefreshed and renewed.She breathes easy, Dean Wason's scent still on herskin, a balm to her inner Omega.Her heart is giddy, and for the first time, she's at ease.Memories of the past few nights play through her headand her cunt clenches in pleasure.Her mating gland hurts from the abuse it sufferedat the hands of Dean Wason's talented tongue.But a question lingers in her mind.Why didn't he bite her?Mating after knowing a person for only a fortnight isreckless, but with Dean Wason…He does as he pleases, most times without consent.Alpha doesn't want us!Does she want to be mated to him?Her inner Omega screams yes, but a small amount offear lingers in her mind.She doesn't know everything about him yet.She doesn't even know his last name.But she brushes those thoughts aside as the sound ofchatter comes from the living room.Alex Henry is home.