All Chapters of Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Marian PearlsThe sudden absence is a physical pain. I whimper, a broken, desperate sound. “No… no, no, no… please, Jake, I was so close!”He looks up at me, his chin wet, his eyes wild. “You come when I say you come,” he snarls. “Not a second before. You understand? This cunt cums on my command.”He doesn’t wait for an answer. He lowers his head again, but this time, he doesn’t use his tongue.He blows a soft, cool stream of air directly onto my soaked, swollen clit.I scream. The sensitivity is agony. It’s ecstasy. I thrash against the bonds, completely at his mercy.“Please!” It’s the only word I have left.“Please what?” he demands, his voice rough. “Use your words, little wolf. Tell me what you want.”“I want to come! I want your tongue, your mouth, I want you to eat me until I scream! Please, Alpha, let me come! I’ll do anything!”A feral, satisfied grin spreads across his face. “That’s what I wanted to hear.”He descends on me again, and this time, there is no mercy. His tongue

Marian Pearls “Fuck!” I sobbed, my body bowing off the bed. It was too intense. It was everywhere.He withdrew it, slick with my arousal, and brought it back to my clit. The shock of the direct stimulation after the internal tease was overwhelming. My thighs were shaking violently. I was a live wire, a heartbeat away from exploding.“Now,” he commanded, his voice a guttural snarl that held the echo of his wolf. “Come for me, Marian. Now.”The permission was the final trigger.The orgasm detonated. It wasn’t a wave; it was a convulsion, a white-hot seizure of pleasure that ripped through me from my core to the tips of my fingers and toes. A ragged, endless scream tore from my throat as I clamped down hard on his finger, my body shaking uncontrollably, the vibrations from the toy sending endless, rolling aftershocks through my oversensitized clit.He watched, mesmerized, as I came apart for him, his eyes blazing with possessive heat. He kept the vibrator right there, gentling the press

Marian PearlsHis hand presses down on my head, not forcing, but guiding. I open and take him back in, deeper this time. He’s big, and my throat protests, but I breathe through my nose and relax. I take him until my nose is buried in the coarse hair at his base, until I can feel him nudging the back of my throat.“Fuck,” he snarls, his fingers tangling in my hair. “That’s my girl. Take it all.”He holds me there for a second, letting me feel the full stretch, the complete surrender. Then he pulls me back, letting me gasp for air before pushing me down again. He sets a rhythm, not fast, but deep and relentless. Each time he guides me down, he goes a little deeper, trains my throat a little more.Tears prick the corners of my eyes. Drool is running down my chin, my hand. It’s messy and raw and so fucking hot. The power in his thighs, the growls rumbling in his chest, the absolute control he has—it makes me dizzy with need. My free hand slips between my own legs, my fingers finding my cl

BARNEY They scrambled onto the Persian rug, a tangle of willing, wanton flesh. Aida spread her long legs wide, her dark eyes glazed. Lorna arched her back, presenting her full breasts and glistening pussy. Fe lay poised, ready, her body a tense bowstring.I stood over them, stroking my slick cock. “Who wants it first? Who needs their Master’s cock the most?”“Me,” Lorna begged, her hips rolling uselessly in the air. “Please, I’m dying for it.”I dropped to my knees between her thighs. No more waiting. I gripped her hips and drove into her in one brutal thrust.She screamed, her back bowing off the floor. “YES! Oh, fuck, Barney!”She was so tight, so impossibly hot and wet. I fucked her hard, setting a punishing rhythm from the start. Her breasts bounced with every slam of my hips. “You like that, you greedy slut?” I grunted, pounding into her.“I love it! I love it! Harder!”To my side, Aida was watching, her hand a blur between her legs. “Fill her up, Master. Then come claim me.”Fe

BARNEY I fuck her hard and fast, my hips slapping against her thighs. Aida, panting beside us, reaches over and pinches Lorna’s nipple, twisting it. Lorna shrieks, her cunt clamping down on me.“You like that, you slut?” Aida purrs, her strength returning. “You like being used while he fucks you?”“Yes! Don’t stop!”Fe moves. She crawls over Lorna’s body, her sleek form hovering above Lorna’s face. “Taste yourself on me,” Fe commands, lowering her wet pussy onto Lorna’s waiting mouth.Lorna’s eyes go wide, then she obeys, her tongue lashing out to lick Fe clean. The sight is filthy and perfect. I watch Fe’s face as she grinds against Lorna’s mouth, her own pleasure building.My own climax is coiling tight in my gut again. The sounds—skin slapping, wet sucks, choked moans—the sights, the smells… it’s a fucking symphony of sin.I lean down, capturing Lorna’s mouth in a brutal kiss, tasting Fe on her lips. “You’re all my good little whores, aren’t you?” I pant against her mouth.She can