Page 26 of Maid for The Alphas


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My pussy was clenching so hard after being abandoned by Zaff while I stood in the laundry room, leaning against the washer for strength. I wasn’t prepared for how strongly my body would react to him in this moment.

Placing a hand on my chest, I willed myself to take deep breaths. This wasn’t normal, and my body shouldn’t have been reacting the way it did around him.

I was a beta, and I was strong.

Butdamn.

Something in me insisted that I go beg him for his knot and sign the stupid contract, but another part of me, the logical side, wanted me to stay safe. I had no idea if I could even handle the knot without being in horrible pain. Only omegas were built for alpha knots.

All day, as I did my chores, finished laundry, and folded the clothes- I could only think about how close Zaff was to me. We almost kissed, and remembering it made my body heat up like crazy. As I dropped off each basket of foldedclothes to the alphas’ rooms, I stood in the hallway debating what to do next.

Remembering the vast library they had in this mansion, I wanted to start dusting off the shelves. I needed to try and exhaust myself, so I didn’t lose my mind over being so horny. Since the moment I nearly kissed Zaff, I was hyper-aware of my thighs brushing against each other, stimulating me even more. Even though I was a virgin, I imagined a huge knot breaking me in and causing me pain.

I wanted it. Badly.

Getting bored, I perused the books just to see what kind of books the alphas kept. It looked like there was a wide variety of books and I pulled one out that I recognized,The Serpent Man, a monster romance that I was shocked to see. Deciding that I needed a break, I sat down on a cozy chair and sat cross-legged as I read.

I was already getting wet the more I read how the man who could shift into a serpent stalked the poor human woman, Serenity. He was obsessed to the point of showing up in places she never expected.

Once I got to the fifth chapter and he had slid into her bed in serpent form in the middle of the night, my hand was once again between my legs:

I wokeup to a slithering sound, and I sat up, jarred awake. My heart was pounding, and I felt something cold and long on my thigh. Every night, I slept naked, and I was starting to regret it. Ripping off the blankets, I looked down, seeing the thickest snake I’d ever seen.

My scream stuck in my throat when it grew and transformed.

A naked man lay between my thighs, his forked tongue flicking between his lips as he stared at me. I recognized his eyes.

The eerie yellow eyes that had been following me for days.

“Spread for me, Serene,” he said, letting out a hiss. I was mesmerized by his eyes, and my body was compelled to obey him. My legs seemed to spread on their own accord, and he let out a wide, thin smile, licking his lips. “Mhm, your pussy always smells good when you sleep.”

My body warmed under his gaze as he stared at my pussy, while he lay on his belly, his arms to his sides. My breathing grew more erratic the closer his face came to my pussy.

He flicked his forked tongue, directly hitting my clit, and I yelped.

“That hurt,” I cried out, breathing harder but trying to back away from this monster. This wasn’t a dream. This was real.

“But it feels good, doesn’t it?” he hissed, smacking me again with his tongue, and I felt the impact straight through my core.

Chapter Eleven

CHAD

“Fuck, she’s playing with herself again,” I said, watching our new maid through the cameras in the office. Zaff, Ruston, and Oscar crowded around my desk as we all watched.

“I wonder what she’s reading?” mused Oscar.

I watched with fascination as she rubbed her pussy while furiously turning the pages. Her eyes were trained on the passages of her book, and I could feel myself hardening.

“Well, whatever she’s reading is hot enough to replace us,” growled Zaff. I heard the annoyance in his voice, but Breanna was free to make her own choices.

“She looks so cute,” I said, observing how her cheeks flushed the hornier she became. I wished that was my hand between her legs instead.

“I want to eat her,” said Ruston, who was gazing intently between her legs. Oscar growled in agreement and we watched as she moaned loudly.

“She must know we’re watching her,” said Zaff.

“I don’t think so,” I said. “She must have forgotten. She’s not the type to do things like this on purpose.”

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