All Chapters of The Alpha's Smutty Library: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

61 Chapters

Banging the Virgin Professor 10

Emrys’s POVI lost it the moment I heard her moan my name.“Mia…” I whispered under my breath, barely audible even to myself.I had been standing in the shadows of her bedroom for what felt like an eternity, masked and silent, watching her. The sight of her on the bed in that thin silk nightdress, legs spread, the thick dildo buried inside her as she fucked herself to the memory of me. That alone had already pushed me to the edge. But when she moaned “Emrys…” in that broken, needy voice, something inside me snapped.My cock was raging hard, throbbing painfully against my pants, leaking steadily. I had two choices screaming in my head.Option one: step out of the shadows right now, rip that nightdress off her, and fuck her so hard she wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow.Option two: free my cock right here in the darkness and stroke myself while watching her finish.Both were dangerous. Both would cross lines I wasn’t sure I could come back from.But then she froze. Her hand stilled. Her

Banging the Virgin Professor 11

Mia’s POVI sent the email at 2:17 a.m.My hands were shaking as I typed it, sitting cross-legged on my bed in the dark, the glow of my laptop screen the only light in the room.Subject: Tutoring SessionsMr. Sternwolfe,After careful consideration, I have decided to discontinue our private tutoring sessions effective immediately. While I appreciate your dedication to the material, I believe it is best for both of us if we maintain a strictly professional student-teacher relationship moving forward.Thank you for your understanding.Best regards, Professor Mia CromwellI stared at the screen for a long time before hitting send. I drafted and redrafted the message three times, deleting lines that sounded too personal, too weak, too much like an apology. In the end, I kept it clipped and professional, making it sound as safe as I could.The email whooshed away into the ether, and I let out a shaky breath.I had accepted it now, I had carnal desires. I was horny. I was painfully and co

Banging the Virgin Professor 12

Emrys’s POVThe last few days had been brutal.By day, I was just Emrys Sternwolfe, her student, and she ran from me. Fake phone calls, invented meetings, eyes that wouldn't meet mine across the lecture hall. Every avoidance cut deeper than I cared to admit.But at night, I became the masked stranger. That version of me got to touch her, taste her, and hear her fall apart. The mask had become my only safe space, and without it, the mate bond pushed too hard. My wolf wanted to claim her, mark her, and make her irrevocably ours. I couldn't let that happen until she knew the truth.Tonight, the air felt heavier. Like the bond itself knew something was about to break.I slipped through her window just after midnight. The scent of her hit me first. It was lavendar lotion, warm skin, and the sweet, unmistakable musk of arousal. My cock throbbed in response.Then I saw her.Mia stood in the middle of the room wearing a short baby-doll nightgown, Mickey Mouse printed across the chest, the he

Banging the Virgin Professor 13

Emrys’s POV"Yes," she breathed. "Please."I pushed in slowly.The tight, searing heat of her nearly broke me. Inch by inch, I sank deeper, watching her face for any sign of pain. When I finally bottomed out, buried to the hilt inside her, I had to fight to stay still."Goddess, Mia," I groaned. "You feel—fuck."I started moving with slow, deep rolls of my hips. Her moans grew louder, her body beginning to move with mine.Then, partway through a deep thrust, she tensed."Wait," she gasped.I stopped instantly, every muscle locking.Her hands rose, trembling, and found the edge of the mask. She pulled it away.Cool air hit my face.For one full second, Mia simply stared, and I watched the exact moment her mind caught up to her eyes. Her expression moved through it in stages: confusion, disbelief, and then, finally, the bottom dropping out of her face entirely as recognition slammed home."Oh, my god." Her voice was barely audible. "Emrys."It wasn’t a slip this time or a moan turned in

Roommates (F x F) 1

The music in my ears was low, something with a slow, throbbing bass that matched the restless heat already pooling low in my belly. I stood in front of the mirror, turning slightly, smoothing the clingy black dress over my hips. It was one of my dresses that made me feel wanted. The dress was tight in all the right places, with the neckline dipping just enough to remind anyone looking that I had curves worth noticing. Trevor hadn’t seen me in three weeks. Three fucking weeks. Tonight was supposed to fix that ache, the one that had been building like a storm cloud I couldn’t outrun.We’d been together for eight months. Eight months of late replies, canceled plans, and sex that felt more like an afterthought than a need. I told myself it was just the distance. That it was his friends, his games, and his endless excuses. But tonight I’d shaved everything, lotioned my skin until it glowed, and slipped on the matching lace underneath like some desperate offering. Stupid!I already felt

Roommates (F x F) 2

The word rang in my earsJasmine didn’t pounce, and she didn’t rush. She simply held my gaze for another long, breathless moment, as if giving me one final chance to change my mind. Then she climbed onto the bed steadily with a certain grace, the mattress dipping under her weight. The air between us felt thick enough to choke on. My hand was still trembling where it had reached for her, fingers slick from my own arousal. She noticed. Of course, she noticed.Her fingers brushed mine first before sliding up to cup my cheek. Her thumb swept across my flushed skin, wiping away a strand of hair that had stuck there. Up close like this, I could smell her warm skin, faint vanilla lotion, and something uniquely her that made my stomach tighten with fresh need.“You’re shaking,” she whispered.“I’ve never…” The confession died in my throat. I didn’t need to finish it. She already knew.Jasmine leaned in until our foreheads nearly touched. “Then we go slow.”Her lips brushed mine.The kiss was

The Alpha’s Healer 1

Isabella’s POVMy fingers were buried deep inside my aching cunt when the first sharp knock shattered the silence.I froze. Pleasure fractured into panic. For years I had kept my body locked away. The hunter’s mark on my back demanded it. Touch meant exposure, and desire meant a crack in the armor my bloodline had died to forge. Tonight that armor had finally splintered. Legs spread wide, nightdress rucked around my waist, I chased release with desperate strokes, thumb circling my swollen bud as if I could outrun the loneliness.A broken whimper slipped free. I was so close. One more moment and I could pretend control still belonged to me.The knocking returned and it was harder this time. Urgent even.“Miss Ember! Open the door! He’s dying!”The voice sliced through everything. My body screamed to ignore it. To finish. To stay hidden. But duty, the same cursed healer’s instinct that kept me breathing in PeakPoint Pack, dragged me upright. I yanked my hand free, wiped the evidence

The Alpha’s Healer 2

Isabella’s POVA few days had blurred since the midnight bargain. The contract was sealed with blood and oaths.I was now Isabella Frostbane in name only, wife to Lucan Frostbane, Alpha of PeakPoint Pack. The ceremony had been swift and private, performed to silence any questions about why the powerful Alpha kept the human healer so close. To the pack we were the perfect union. In truth, we were enemies bound by necessity and silver poison.We shared a chamber. One bed, one room, and one lie neither of us could outrun.I told myself I hated it. That every moment near Lucan Frostbane reminded me of the blood my people had lost. Yet my body remembered the heat of his skin that first night. The thick weight of his manhood against my fingers. The way my core had clenched with shameful want.Tonight his wound had reopened slightly. It wasn’t anything life-threatening, but enough to call me back to our shared chamber after the pack had settled. The fire burned low in the hearth. Candles ca

The Alpha’s Healer 3

Lucan’s POVThe weight of the training blades felt familiar in my hands, yet today they did nothing to quiet the storm beneath my skin. I strode toward the training grounds of PeakPoint Pack, the morning air sharp with pine and distant rain. My mind kept circling back to her. Isabella. The hunter I had bound myself to in a moment of desperate necessity.I should have torn her throat out the moment I scented what she truly was. Instead I had bound her to me with vows and blood. A necessary evil, I told myself. The silver still lingered in my blood, and only her forbidden knowledge could burn it out, but necessity was becoming something far more perilous. Something that threatened my control as Alpha.The memory pulled me back to that first night in her small cabin, silver poison burning like liquid fire through my veins. Pain had clouded everything until her scent hit me, warm woman, ripe arousal, something wild and sweet beneath the medicinal herbs. My body had responded instantly,

The Alpha’s Healer 4

Isabella’s POVI waited in our shared chamber, the fire burning low and casting long shadows across the large bed. The nightdress I wore was thin, far too thin for anything resembling modesty. The fabric clung to my skin, my nipples already hardened into tight peaks from the cool air and the anticipation I refused to name. Lucan had not yet returned from the training grounds. I had prepared fresh bandages and salves, telling myself it was only duty. Only the bargain. Only the need to keep him alive so I could survive.Yet my body knew the truth. It ached for him. For the dangerous game we played every time I tended his wounds.The door finally opened. Lucan stepped inside, still carrying the faint scent of the training fields, sweat, steel, and that wild masculine essence that made my core tighten. His eyes found me immediately, darkening as they traced the outline of my body beneath the sheer nightdress. My nipples stood obvious, begging for attention I should not crave.“You wait

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