All Chapters of My Best Friends Dad Is My Second Chance Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Vanessa’s POV "Again," I demanded through gritted teeth, feeling like a woman possessed. A groan rumbled deep in Alpha Alexander's chest, and my body clenched in response. Without another word, he kicked his foot against mine, forcing me to spread my legs wider, and then his belt struck again. The unexpected blow elicited a growl from deep within me. He did it again. This time, I jerked forward, moaning as my nipples rubbed against the lining of my worn tank top. My body ached for the same friction, and I found myself on tiptoes, arching my back toward the belt. "I think you like being punished," Alpha Alexander drawled, his voice dripping with sex. He kicked my foot again, and this time, I spread my legs so wide that a cool breeze coasted over my wet lips. Behind me, the floorboards creaked. Then I felt the whisper of a breath against my clit, a graze of stubble against my inner thigh. My eyes widened. Oh, holy crow. Alpha Alexander was on his knees behind me, his mout

Alpha Alexander’s POV I reclined on the bed, observing Vanessa's practiced movements around the room. Despite her attempt to drown out potential conversation with the tattoo gun's buzzing, I found amusement in her determination. I made no move to remove my shirt, knowing it would only add to her frustration. Instead, I remained still, watching her closely. The thought crossed my mind: had she ever seen me without a shirt? The smirk on my lips betrayed the playful idea. Maybe she had glimpsed me that day at the library, but it seemed she had forgotten about that encounter after a night of drinking. It was essential for her to see me in this dimly lit room. Despite the tension between us, there was a certain comfort in her presence, a familiarity that lingered. As she prepared to begin the tattoo, I settled into the bed, ready to endure the discomfort for a momentary distraction from my chaotic thoughts. Vanessa's voice cut through the air, firm and commanding. "Where do you

Vanessa’s POV As I traced the contours of his back with my eyes, a tingling sensation spread through my body, igniting a fire deep within me. It felt strange, like something other than my own blood tingling in my veins, but I couldn't control it. I wanted to feel it all, to experience every sensation. His powerful frame, every muscle defined and pulsating with strength, seemed to exude an irresistible allure. The smoothness of his olive skin, devoid of any imperfections, only intensified my desire. The lack of scars reminded me of his werewolf healing abilities, a reminder of his strength and dominance. Lost in the moment, I found myself captivated by his sheer presence. The memory of his commanding demeanor from our previous encounter flooded my mind, sending a surge of anticipation coursing through me. Despite my efforts to maintain composure, the primal urge within me grew stronger with each passing moment. The realization that this dominant man had taken control and pun

Vanessa’s POV Taking a deep breath to calm my rising frustration, I faced my employees with a forced smile and spoke in a tone laced with irritation. I couldn't possibly describe how angry I was, but I kept it in. All in due time. "I need to step out for a bit. Handle anything that comes up while I'm gone." Their nods of understanding did little to alleviate the tension building within me. Walking beside Alpha Alexander, his arrogance practically oozing from every pore, I struggled to keep my composure. His sense of entitlement grated on my nerves like sandpaper against skin, and each step we took together felt like a silent battle of wills. Despite my efforts to maintain my professionalism, his overbearing presence threatened to push me over the edge. I stood firm, my resolve set, prepared to continue on foot despite Alpha Alexander’s insistence. His hand gently steered me away from my chosen path, directing my attention toward a sleek, expensive sports car that exuded lux

Vanessa’s POV His tut comes low and throaty beside me. I wanted to turn around to look at him, but I couldn't. Alpha Alexander, the most powerful and ruthless alpha in all the surrounding packs, wouldn't allow it. "You are a mated girl, Vanessa," he growls, dragging the belt over the curve of my ass and between my thighs. "Why would you be flirting with another man? A human? Do you think you'd enjoy his belt against your backside as much as you do mine?" I shake my head, but with a light warning spank of the belt against my clit, I nearly collapse against the car. I can't even remember the name of the guy causing this whole situation. I can barely recall his face, only that he was a cute guy, and I loathed him. "No," I cry out, swallowing a throaty moan. I'm such a bad girl. "I'm the only one you want spanking you, aren't I?" he asks, his hand kneading my swollen red ass cheeks. "Yes!" "The only one you want to fuck you." He punctuates his sharp words with another s