Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Delicious Sinful Bite: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

FUCKED BY AN ALPHA AND A ROGUE KING. I shouldn’t be here. The thought repeats itself as I smooth down my dress for the third time, fingers trembling slightly. Zuta insisted I stay for dinner—her father’s meeting with the Rogue King was “just politics,” she’d said, waving her hand dismissively. But everything feels wrong tonight. My skin is too tight, too hot, like I’m burning from the inside out. “You okay?” Zuta whispers, leaning close as we take our seats at the massive dining table. Her father, Alpha Kade, sits at the head, and God, I force myself not to stare. Kade is… enormous. Shoulders that could carry the world, arms thick with muscle that strain against his fitted shirt. I’ve spent countless nights imagining those arms, imagining him pinning me down, his weight crushing me into the mattress as he fucks me raw. imagining how his thick cock would feel splitting my Virgin pussy open. “Alina?” “Fine,” I squeak, cheeks flaming. “Just warm.” And I am. Impossibly, unbe

I don’t know how long we’ve been locked in this room. Hours? Days? Time dissolves when you’re nothing but heat and slick and the constant, aching need to be filled. My body doesn’t feel like mine anymore, it’s theirs. A vessel for their growls, their teeth, their cocks, their obsession. They’ve barely let me breathe since the knotting. Kade and Darius, two Alphas who should’ve torn each other apart by now, have instead turned their rivalry into something worse. Something that feeds on me. They don’t share me gently. They compete over every inch of my skin, every drop of slick, every broken cry. Right now I’m on my back again, wrists still bound to the headboard with Darius’s belt, legs forced wide and hooked over Kade’s thick forearms. He’s pinning me open like I’m on display, hips tilted up so nothing is hidden. My pussy is already wrecked—swollen lips puffy and dark red, clit throbbing visibly, entrance still leaking a slow, obscene mix of their cum from earlier rounds. Kade’s

The night air cools my flushed skin, but it does nothing to quench the fire building inside me. I take another drag from the cigarette, the cherry glowing red in the darkness, as my fingers work faster between my legs. My panties are soaked, pushed aside carelessly, and I bite my lip to stifle the moans threatening to escape. Victor’s image dominates my mind, his rugged face buried between my thighs, his tongue lapping at me like a man starved. I’ve wanted him since the day Fidelis introduced us at the wedding. He shook my hand, his grip firm and lingering, and I felt it then: that electric pull, the promise of something forbidden and intoxicating.Back then, Fidelis was charming, full of dreams about our future, house, kids, the whole package. But reality set in fast. His job at the construction firm, under Victor’s thumb, of course, keeps him stressed and distant. Sex became routine: a few minutes of awkward thrusting, him finishing too soon, me left to fake it or finish myself l

I’ve always known Mark gets off on the idea of other men wanting me. He’s told me so many times, whispering it hot against my neck while he’s buried balls-deep inside me with a voice that is gravel-rough. He tells me to imagine them watching me get fucked and to imagine them taking turns stretching my greedy little cunt. I used to blush and change the subject, but now I crave it so badly my thighs clench just remembering his words.We played with the fantasy for months as dirty talk turned vicious during sex. I’d send him mirror selfies in lingerie with captions like “Ready for company tonight?” and watch his cock jump every time I described being passed around like a party favor. Last week over breakfast he finally said it out loud.“Jace, Ryan, and Ethan are coming over Saturday for poker night.” He stirred his coffee forever before continuing. “I want them to stay all night because I want them to fuck you raw while I watch.”My spoon froze. Heat surged between my legs so fast I

My body is no longer mine, it belongs to the cocks still buried inside me, to the cum already leaking from every hole, to the endless, shattering pleasure that’s turned my mind to white noise. I’m sprawled across the couch now, legs splayed obscenely wide, one ankle hooked over the backrest, the other dangling off the edge. Jace is beneath me, his thick cock still hard and throbbing deep in my pussy, hands gripping my hips to keep me impaled. Ethan is behind, ass fucking me with slow, deliberate strokes that make my eyes roll back every time he bottoms out. Ryan stands at my head, feeding his slick cock back into my throat, holding my jaw open wide so I can only gurgle and scream around him.Mark’s voice is hoarse from hours of dirty encouragement, but it still cuts through the wet slaps and my muffled cries.“Fill her completely,” he orders, stroking himself furiously in the chair. “I want to see two cocks stretching that greedy pussy at once. Make her take it all, make her black o