All Chapters of Captured by an Alpha Daddy for Christmas (18+): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

At first, I didn’t want to run. I didn’t want to run away from Jaxon after seeing his true form, but I had to when he tried to attack his sister, Cassie. She snatched me by the wrist and we bolted into the woods.Now we’re running on bare feet. My blanket is barely held around me, so I’m half naked. The night feels so unreal. I’m sweaty and cold, my heart is thundering in my ears, and my legs are moving faster than I can make them. Cassie is far ahead, her legs are too quick, maybe it’s werewolf speed.He’s chasing behind us—behind me. I’m panting and running, and I can’t see much. It’s so cold, my feet are going numb, and I don’t know how much longer I can run from him. When I turn back—which, by the way, is a very big mistake—I see him, large and dark, his speed mesmerizing, his eyes black and vicious. But what scares me the most is how close he is, how close I am to getting killed by a man I’ve only just fallen in love with, a man that makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in

We had breakfast in his truck. Yes. You read that correctly. My man has a truck. Is it okay to call him my man already? Because he kinda is.Anyway, I’m eating a sandwich and Snowie won’t stop meowing for it when she’s had a whole tuna and sandwich isn’t really good for her. Her dad scolds her to let Mommy eat, of course, and I swear I feel the urge to just get pregnant for this man… What if I am already?Our first stop is a clothing store. Jaxon says it’s a family friend’s.I’m nervous to be outside with him, not because I’m embarrassed. Oh no. I’m super proud to be guarded by an Adonis into a ladies’ store.It’s just… I’m an introvert, I hate getting stares from people. I always think they’re judging. Plus I haven’t been to Bear Lake in a while and definitely not with a man, holding hands like a beautiful couple.“Hi Miranda.” Jaxon waves at a blonde woman, adjusting Snowie in his jacket. She’s beautiful, red lipstick, polka dot dress, red headband, some touch of green. She prettied

Jaxon flinches hard then goes stiff. His green eyes pierce into mine, waiting for me to chicken out but I don't.“Really?” he asks like he can't believe what I’ve just suggested. I nod.“Out here?” He looks around. I do too, and a van drives by. That makes me even hornier—someone could be watching us.“Well, unless you don't want me—”Before I can finish my statement, Jaxon quickly unbuckles his belt and pulls out his cock.In broad daylight, it's bigger and scarier. There are veins popped out all over it, the almost purple tip so fat it literally makes my pussy clench. There’s a messy amount of precum leaking down and I just want to lick all of that salty goodness.So I make quick work of my hair in a messy bun and go on my knees. Jaxon groans and holds my jaw, his other hand already stroking his cock.Snowie meows, looking at us with her big blue eyes. Jaxon chuckles but I'm mortified. How could I forget our baby is right there!“Turn away from her. She can't see this.” I tell him q

“Jaxon please, please…” I moan, dazed and writhing on the bed, my stomach tight with tension as he laps up my pussy, slurping up my juices.My legs and hands are tied up, and I'm getting eaten out like a big slice of watermelon.I was preparing for my evening bath when Jaxon attacked me. Literally. Since I agreed to let him eat me out and fuck my tits in exchange for him finally going back to his pack, he's been prowling around me all day and now, I'm in his trap.“I'm almost done.” He growls, digging his tongue into my cunt. He said that many minutes ago. He's been eating me out for almost thirty minutes now.I've cum thrice! Thrice! And he won't stop. At this point he's eating me out for his own pleasure, he's enjoying himself.I'm grabbing his hair, caught in between pulling him away and bumping his mouth against my sore pussy. I'm riding his mouth, hissing and moaning his name as wave after wave of pleasure grip me.His grunts and curses make vibrations right inside me, causing a

I'm barely in my room before someone pulls me back, hugging me from behind. I know it's Jaxon. I can smell his thick minty, pine smell, it's all around me. I relax against his heavy chest, holding back fat sobs and whimpers.But when he whispers, “Let it out, doll. I'm here,” in his scratchy voice that makes me feel safe, I totally break down.I turn around to hug him, hiding my face in his chest as I cry, the sounds muffled. He pets me, whispering sweet words as he rubs down my back, pecking the crown of my head.“Why does she hate me so much?” I ask, feeling choked up. I look up at him and I think he's frowning—my vision is sort of blurred with tears right now. He clenches his jaw, shifting and huffing out hot breaths.“Because she's ugly.” That's his reply and I'm confused. I'm confused because Sally's nowhere ugly. In fact, she's the prettiest girl ever, despite being my annoying older sister.So I ask with a blink, “Who?”Another clench of his jaw, showing off how square and sexy