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The Alpha's Little Slave

Chapter 86: Dark & Wet II*
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Chapter 86: Dark & Wet II*

Damon chuckled darkly, and I whimpered as I felt his teeth graze the sensitive skin of my neck, catching on the webbed strands of my necklace and tugging at them with his teeth.

"Your haughty attitude certainly crumpled like wet tissue," he taunted, his mouth moving to nip at the sensitive edge of my ear. Paired with his low seductive voice that seemed to echo in the tiny cave, I was an exposed nerve, so close to losing my mind. I let out a gasp as I felt his lips close around my earlobe, gently sucking on it. Perhaps it was due to the darkness of the cave and my keyed-up emotions, but somehow, it sounded a hundred times more obscene.

A petulant growl escaped my throat.

It felt like he was mocking me; how could he lavish so much attention on my ears when my core was still empty and dripping wet? I needed his cock inside me.

If he had to put his lips on anything, it should have been on my clit.

Then, his hands drifted down and squeezed my breasts harshly, causing a desperate whine to tear from my throat.

"The night is young," Damon said, his eyes glowing bright with promise. "And needy sluts like you need to suffer more."

Before I could retort that I wasn’t exactly a slut with a body count of two, his hands drifted to my breasts. He brushed past my nipples idly through the fabric, and then he dug his fingers into the soft pillowy flesh, causing me to cry out in painful pleasure as he toyed with me. I instinctively arched my back further to give him better access, hoping he would focus on my nipples.

Suddenly, I needed my shirt off so I could have his fingers on my bare skin.

"Needy aren’t you?" He said with a derisive snort, not expecting a coherent reply as he fulfilled my wordless request, reaching under my bra to tug and twist my nipples, causing pleasure to ricochet through my body. "If only you could see how desperate you look. You are panting like a bitch in heat, begging to be mounted. Your nipples are red and swollen on your fat tits, and I can smell your wetness. It’s staining the entire cave."

I whined even more desperately at his words. Normally, I would have been offended by the way he referred to me, but in the heat of the moment where I wanted nothing more than to be fucked, his words just made me even more eager, stoking the flames of desire into an inferno that threatened to devour me whole.

I opened my legs wider, trying to grind on his clothed cock. I could feel the heat from his throbbing manhood through the fabric, and my hands reached down, hoping I could tear off his pants since Damon didn’t seem like he was going to put in the effort.

Damon caught both my hands with one of his own, pinning me to the cold surface of the wall. I struggled but to no avail; Damon was an alpha― my alpha. That display of strength should have irritated me, but it just made me wetter, my arousal dripping fervently. My undies were already soaked, but at this rate, my shorts would have an obscene wet stain too.

My shorts― they were originally Blaise’s boxers. Oh. I see why Damon was upset. I was clad head to toe in Blaise’s things.

"Little rabbit, you have a lot of nerve to help yourself to the main course," he growled out in warning. I whined.

"Someone has to! You keep teasing me!" I protested, my chest heaving in anger and desperation. I saw Damon’s blue eyes leave my face and focus on my chest. I bet he was recalling how my breasts looked when I was nude and willing in his bed. I wanted — needed — him to look lower.

"Is this the attitude you give to someone doing you a favor?" he scolded, tightening his grip on my wrists. "I’m helping you cuck my own brother from the goodness of my heart. The least you could do is show some goddamn gratitude."

Even under the heady haze of arousal, I snorted at his words. Even in bed, Damon was delusional.

"As if you don’t want me. You made it very clear that you were jealous that Blaise got to me first!" I pointed out, and my right nipple got a painful pleasurable twist in retaliation, causing me to choke out a moan. Oh, how I needed more!

"You were saying?" Damon asked, his bright blue eyes seemed to darken as he stared at me.

"If you’re not going to satisfy me, then let me go so we can both get some sleep for tomorrow," I panted, my eyes glinting with provocation. ƒrēewebnovel.com

I knew just how to get what I needed from him.

"I’ll keep myself wet and needy for Blaise. I’m already wearing his clothes. He would satisfy me so wholly― ah!"

At the mention of Blaise fucking me, Damon snapped. He let out a possessive growl and all but tore my shorts off my body. I heard the fabric tear and I cried out in dismay― that was one bottom down, but then all thoughts of destroyed clothing left my mind when Damon pushed my panties aside, his thick fingers brushing past my swollen clit. I let out a cry, my toes curling in pure pleasure.

"Don’t talk about other men while you’re in bed with me," Damon ordered, sinking his teeth into our mating mark, causing another reverberation of pleasure to echo through my body. "Do you understand?"

His finger went to my clit and rubbed harshly. I squealed. I needed more. I would agree to anything.

"Yes! Yes, I understand!" I nodded frantically. "Please, please fuck me Alpha!"

"Good girl," Damon praised and then he sunk his cock into me in one swift motion, impaling me from the bottom. I was so wet that my womanhood offered no obstacle to Damon’s cock. It was as though some primal part of me knew that he was a part of me. Finally, my core was filled. I felt whole again.

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