جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 30

Chapter 21. My body trembled against the table, pussy leaking down my thighs. Alpha Lucien’s fingers grazed my pussy, the feeling sending sensations up my spine. “Pathetic!” he growled, shoving his finger deeper into my aching pussy without warning, letting me feel every intrusion. “Fuck!!!” A wet, broken cry tore past my lips, my pussy clamping hard around his thick finger. His other hand pinned my waist down to the table. “So wet… so ready. All from getting punished, huh?” My breath trembled as he began to pump his finger deeper and harder into my pussy, curling them until… “Yes….” A scream tore past my lips. My body shook, his hips buckling desperately against my hand. My heart fluttered, skin scorching as he pumped his finger deeper, fucking my pussy with his finger like I was nothing but a slut. Yes. I am a slut. For him, I would clamp this hard and still cry for more. Alpha Lucien’s cock, hard and rocky, pressed against my ass as he leaned into me, his b

Chapter 23. Pearl’s pussy clamped around my fingers, sucking me in the same way I wished for her pussy to suck my cocks in.Her body twitched back and forth, her juice leaking down my hand. But I held her still, my fingers moving in and out of her wet dripping pussy, letting her feel every inch of pleasure while cumming like a dirty little slut on my hand. Goddess! She looked perfect. Small, fragile, and delicate while she broke against my hand. My cock twitched harder beneath my brief, threatening to punch a hole if I didn’t let it out, but I dared not, I dared not let this sinner out. Every inch of me was yearning for her. To spread her legs wide, position my cock against her wet entrance, and invite myself into her warm hole without permission. To fuck her tight willing pussy until the only thing she remembers is me. To brand myself into her and keep her as mine forever. But…. Fuck it! I was not worthy of her. I was not worthy of my beautiful Pearl.My eyes locked against her tr

Chapter 25.My pussy was still dripping from how hard he had fucked me open with those fingers of his, and I could still feel the sting of each spank against my ass cheeks, just as same as every pain my lips endured from being stretched by his massive veiny cock… like his little slut.Today, I have dressed to impress because rumor had it that the Alpha….my Alpha Daddy….would be at the training hall today. Heat curled below my cheeks, excitement spreading across my body, but it’s been an hour and Alpha Lucien hasn’t arrived yet.Before me stood Jasper, Vera’s mate.For the hundred and tenth time, he was pleading with me to speak to Vera and I can’t help the look of sympathy in my eyes.Jasper was a good person and I truly believed that he would make a good mate for Vera.“I will try my best,” I mumbled and Jasper’s hand found my right shoulder, brushing gently against it.“Thank you,” he whispered, beaming with smiles.I stared at him, confused and taken aback. Jasper never touched me.

Chapter 26.Alpha Lucien’s thick, masculine fingers slipped into my pussy and…“Fuck!!!!” A loud, unbidden cry slipped past my lips, the walls of my cunt clamping possessively around him like some dirty little slut. But isn’t that exactly who I am? A dirty little slut for my Alpha Daddy.Alpha Lucien rolled his finger within my tight pussy, his other hand wrapping around the base of my neck.The weight of his finger within my pussy made my spine arch before I could stop it, while he dragged my ass to the edge of the table.“Oh…” A single, tiny moan slipped past my lips.“Alpha Lucien…” I cried out shamelessly, heat crawling gently against my body.“Dirty little whore,” Alpha Lucien growled into my face, his voice low and rough. “Look at you… arching into me like you didn’t just drip for another man.”A strangled breath caught against my throat, panic and heat tingling within me.My head shook negatively. “No…” my trembling lips managed to whisper amidst his slow, torturous strokes.“I

Chapter 29.It’s been a week. A week since Alpha Lucien said those words that had shattered my heart in the training hall. It’s been a week since I walked into my room like a broken girl, laid on the bed and still rubbed myself to the thoughts of him, needy and helpless, moaning and hoping that he would walk into my room, spread my legs wider than it already was, sink his fingers into my pussy and finish from where he had stopped. But none of that happened. He didn’t come back, and he had not been around lately. Not in the mansion, not in the training hall and certainly not anywhere around me. He probably just buried himself in the office and did the jobs that the beta could clearly do, all in the name of ignoring me, and that still baffled me was why was he doing this to me? To himself? To us? Why was he running away when his desires for me are clearly written on his face? Why was he running away from something he clearly wanted? An exhale slipped past my lips. Whatever it was…