Semua Bab The Alpha’s Filthy Heat:Erotica collection : Bab 1 - Bab 10

[ SELENE ]The threat hung in the air, raw and heavy. Lena was scratching at the walls of my mind now, howling to be let free, sensing that the game was finally over. I backed up until my heels hit the edge of his desk, trapped between the wood and the wall of muscle heading straight for me."I can't," I whispered, tears pricking my eyes. "Alpha, please."He didn't stop. He leaned in close, his nose brushing against the pulse point at my neck, inhaling deeply as if he could peel the suppressant right off my skin with his breath. "You have three seconds, Selena. One...""Two..."His voice was a vibration against my skin, sending a traitorous jolt of heat through my body. My heart was thumping so hard I thought it might actually burst through my ribs."Three."I couldn't hold it anymore. The wall I’d built around Lena for months didn't just crack, it shattered. As the mental barrier collapsed, my scent exploded into the room like a physical wave. The heavy, sweet smell of jasmine and ho

I woke up the next day feeling like I’d been hit by a truck—a very handsome, very muscular truck. Six rounds. Karl had taken me for six rounds before he finally let me sleep. "Hmm," I groaned, trying to push myself up. Every muscle in my body protested. I felt a sharp, lingering ache on my neck, and when my fingers brushed over the skin, a heat that had nothing to do with fever rushed to my cheeks. I had been marked. I was officially claimed. I couldn't wait to get to a mirror and see the proof for myself. As I shifted, a sudden throb between my legs made me gasp, my clit was swollen and throbbing hard. My hand instinctively slid down under the silk sheets, seeking relief. "Fuck," I murmured, rubbing myself slowly, my eyes fluttering shut as I tried to soothe the ache he’d left behind. “Love that?” A voice boomed inside my head, rich and dark. It was Karl. I bolted upright, ripping my hand away as if I’d been burned. "H... hi, Alpha," I stammered into the empty room, blushing so

I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers, not taking her yet, just savoring the taste of her. I pulled her body flush against mine, my hands sliding down her damp back to hold her steady. "You're my Luna, Selena," I murmured against her mouth. "And I’m going to spend the rest of today showing you exactly what that means." I didn't give her a chance to pull away. I reached down and scooped her up, my arms locking around her damp thighs as I carried her across the room. She gasped, her hands flying to my shoulders to steady herself. I didn't take her back to the bed. Instead, I moved toward the long, polished dining table. With one sweeping motion of my arm, I cleared the surface, sending the breakfast tray, the silver domes, and the crystal glasses flying. The sound of porcelain shattering and silver hitting the floor echoed like a gunshot through the silent room, but I didn't care. I slammed her down onto the hard wood, her legs naturally parting for me as I stepped between them.

He gripped my waist and spun me around so I was facing him, my back now pressed against the rough tree. He hooked his large hands under my thighs and hoisted me up, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist. I whimpered, feeling the cool night air hit my core, but my breath hitched when I saw what he was looking at. White, thick cream was slowly dripping down from my opening, trailing over my inner thighs. "What a perfect art," he rasped, his eyes dark with a fresh wave of hunger. He didn't look at my face; he was mesmerized by the sight of his own mark on me, the evidence of my total surrender shining in the silver moonlight. "Alpha... please," I breathed, my hands clutching his massive shoulders for support. My body was still trembling from the first release, but seeing him look at me with such primal pride made my own heat flare up all over again. "You're not going anywhere, Willow," he growled, his gaze finally snapping up to meet mine. "The moon is still high, and I've barel

He swirled his tongue around the opening of my vagina, cleaning away every trace he could reach, his breathing becoming just as ragged as mine."Does it feel good, Willow?" he murmured, his tongue flicking against my clit one more time. "Does it feel better to have someone be gentle with you after what he did?""It feels... amazing," I choked out, my head falling back against the pillow.The contrast was staggering. Where the Alpha had been a storm of teeth and relentless force, Rox was a slow, steady burn. He didn't answer with words; instead, he buried his face deeper, his tongue flattened as he began to lick me in long, rhythmic upward strokes. He was drinking me in, his throat working as he swallowed the Alpha's mark along with my own rising heat.He moved his hands from my thighs to my hips, his fingers digging in just enough to hold me steady as his tongue darted inside my opening. He worked it like a finger, mimicking the motion of a slow thrust, swirling around the entrance to