All Chapters of Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

ALPHA DWAYNE Her body was a furnace against mine, slick with sweat and satisfaction. The scent of our sex hung heavy in the air, a primal perfume that made my wolf stir again, even as we lay tangled in the sheets. I thought she was done. I thought we both were.I was wrong.Her hand, which had been draped limply over my waist, suddenly flexed. Her nails dug into my skin, not hard enough to draw blood, but with a sharp, possessive urgency. She shifted, rolling to face me. Her golden eyes, glowing faintly in the dim light, were wide awake and blazing with a hunger that mirrored the one beginning to coil in my gut again.“Again,” she breathed, the word more a growl than a whisper. Her voice was rough, raw from screaming.I raised an eyebrow, my hand sliding down to cup the swell of her ass. “Again? You’re not sated?”“Sated?” She pushed herself up on one elbow, her hair a wild, sexy mess around her shoulders. “Dwayne, you lit a fire. You don’t get to just walk away and let it burn out.”

ALPHA DWAYNEThe hot water sloshed over the edge of the deep hotel tub as Kyla settled herself onto my thighs, her back to my chest. I was sitting on the wide, tiled edge, the steam curling around us. Her wet skin, slick with expensive jasmine-scented soap, slid against mine.Gods, she felt good.My cock, already hard and aching, rested against the swell of her ass. She reached behind her, her small, soapy hand finding me, wrapping around my shaft. A low groan rumbled in my chest.“Someone’s eager,” she murmured, her voice a husky whisper against the tile.“You’re in my lap, naked and soapy. What did you expect?” I growled, my lips finding the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder. I nipped the skin, not hard enough to mark, but enough to make her gasp. My wolf stirred, pleased. Mine.Her fingers stroked me, up and down, spreading the soap into a slick, hot lather. “I expected my Alpha to take what he wants.”That was all the invitation I needed. My hands, big and rough, slid

Alpha DwayneKyla was on her hands and knees on the thick fur rug before the hearth, her back arched, her pale skin glowing in the firelight. And Lester, my Beta, was kneeling behind her, his hands gripping her hips, his cock already slick and glistening as he rubbed the head against her tight, pink little hole.The thought was pure, unfiltered Alpha instinct. She wasn’t technically my bonded mate yet, but she would be. Every fiber of my being screamed it. And right now, she was ours.“Look at her, Alpha,” Lester breathed, his voice rough with desire. He was always the calm one, the thinker, but here, in our private den, the beast in him was right at the surface. “She’s begging for it. Can’t you smell it?”I could. It was a drug. I shucked my jeans, my own cock springing free, painfully hard and already leaking. I moved in front of Kyla. Her eyes, a stormy gray usually full of clever wit, were glassy with need. She looked up at me, her lips parted.“Dwayne,” she whispered, and my name

ALPHA JAKE The hall of the Shadow Fang Clan was silent in a way that felt heavy, like the air itself knew something irreversible was about to happen.I stood at the front, my hands clasped behind my back, my spine straight, my face calm even though my heart was pounding hard against my ribs. Every high-ranking member of the pack was present—elders, warriors, healers, guards. This was not a casual gathering. This was a full pack meeting.This was judgment day.I lifted my gaze and looked at them—my people. The clan I had led for years. The clan I had sworn to protect, even if it meant tearing my own heart apart.Marian stood near the front, dressed in white, her chin lifted proudly, her eyes shining with expectation. Former Beta Barney Pearls stood beside her like a shadow, his hand resting possessively on her shoulder.Beta Ryan stood to my right. I felt his tension even before he spoke.“Alpha,” he said quietly, leaning closer, “everyone is here.”I nodded once.“Then let us begin.”

ALYANNAI peeked through the slightly open door of Gary’s room, and my heart skipped a beat. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, the small device in his hand glowing softly in the morning light, his voice gentle yet firm.“Dad… I mean… Alpha Jake, I’m glad you called,” Gary said, a seriousness in his tone that I hadn’t expected from a five-year-old. His little brows furrowed, but his voice carried confidence, as if he were talking to someone much older, someone he trusted completely. My chest tightened, and for a moment I just stood there, watching him, feeling a storm of emotions I couldn’t name.When the call ended, he sat quietly, his small shoulders slumping slightly as if he had carried the weight of the world in his heart. I stepped inside quietly, and before he could say anything, I reached out and held his hand. His tiny fingers wrapped around mine with surprising firmness, grounding me, reminding me why I had to make this decision.“Gary…” I said softly, crouching beside h