Alpha Lorenzo のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

VICTORIAStephanie looked at me, then at Marcella, who was putting on her best show on the floor.Someone knocked on the door, and I could already see the disaster heading our way.“Stephanie, it’s not what you think... I can explain...”She lifted a hand, cutting me off.Like it was the most normal thing in the world, she pulled the door open a crack and spoke to what sounded like staff.“Nothing happened. Just a small accident with a clumsy guest. I’ll handle it,” she said, calm as ever, shut the door, and turned back.Then she walked toward me, sexy as always, drop-dead gorgeous, wearing that easy smile that said, «No big deal».“I’m a little late for lunch and you’re already getting into it,” she said, completely ignoring Marcella, who’d dialed down the drama.I think Marcella was even more stunned than I was.“I didn’t know... I was having lunch with you,” I said under my breath, glancing sideways at Marcella as she tried to get up.“The Patriarch... always a man of few words. I

LORENZOI was sick of the King’s bullshit plans, the ones that always ended with him asking us for more funding. And judging by the faces of all the Patriarchs sitting here, they were thinking the exact same thing.Up on the giant screen, the monarch didn’t look like he was about to kick the bucket anytime soon.The guy fucked two or three women a night and already had, what, twenty heirs to the throne, and yet he still liked to call himself old school.Do what I say, not what I do.Still, for all his hypocrisy, he wasn’t the worst Alpha King we’d ever had to deal with.I stretched my legs under the table, and my mind slid right back to that moment when my Omega’s attention locked onto that bastard sitting behind that idiot Vasiliev. With the lights low in the massive conference room, he stayed in the shadows, but I could still see him clear as day.Just thinking that she picked that pretty boy before she even gave herself the chance to know me makes my blood boil.And now, convenient

VICTORIAI’ll admit it. Going out with Stephanie wasn’t as weird as I thought it was gonna be.I’m not prejudiced, not even a little, but I never imagined an Alpha that outstanding would be more focused on my tits than on anything coming out of my mouth.Still, somehow, I didn’t feel uncomfortable around her. Not even when she squeezed into that tiny dressing room to zip my dress up.Even though I almost had to shove her out when I saw that predator look flash in her eyes.And here I was, in some random club she dragged me to after eating, shopping, and getting Lorenzo pissed.Truth is, I kept checking my phone on the bar, anxious as hell.Stephanie had just left me at the bar and taken off “with a friend.”I’m not an idiot. That woman slid onto the stool beside Stephanie while the Alpha and I chatted and knocked back a few drinks.From the start, this place gave me a pretty sinful vibe, and my curious eyes caught things in the dark that were way too bold.I didn’t stop to watch, and

VICTORIAMy hand on his dick pumped fast and ruthless. I fought to undo his buttons and pull him out, so I could wrap my bare hand around his cock, skin to skin... but I couldn’t focus enough.Then Lorenzo stopped me, catching my hand and dragging it up to his chest.“Not here, baby... later you can eat it every way you want. It’s all yours. But right now, be a good girl and come for me...” he whispered against my lips, while his hand sped up, slick and wet between my thighs.He squeezed my ass and kept groping under my dress, the fabric sliding up and down with his rough strokes over my cheeks.His dirty, hungry words set me on fire. My tits pressed into his hard muscles, both of us sweating under our clothes.My nails dug into his arms, holding on while I drowned in the need.“If you start a game, you finish it, baby... you have no idea how crazy you’ve got the Alpha behind you... shhh, he’s desperate to fuck you, still stroking himself like a pervert while he spies on you.. But you

LORENZOHaving my Omega trembling and moaning over my body was driving me insane.But this wasn’t about me. It was about her... and her pleasure.Her tense legs kept twitching, spread wide over my thighs, while my hand sank the dildo into her tight pussy.I worked it in and out, slow and deep, until all the lube and her own slick had my fingers sliding in with it too, the base of the toy buried as I shoved it all the way in.My cock was harder than a steel rod against her ass, damn near feral and jealous that a toy was taking its place.Victoria’s back arched into these beautiful curves while she squirmed on me, biting her lower lip to hold back the moans that were getting rawer and more lust-drunk.“Don’t hold back, baby. Scream when it feels good,” I growled in her ear, my canines bared from how wild I was getting.My other hand went to her clit, a finger vibrating over that little button of pleasure while the splashing between her legs got faster and wilder.I kept pumping the smal