Page 49 of Rogue Alpha Prince
She crosses her arms again, and I do all I can to not lower my gaze.
I don’t know howshecan work with all these huge guys around her all the time without being distracted. On the other hand, my Beta manages that too and I know he’s a fan of good dick.
Either way, I can’t stop thinking about fucking her when I look at her, so she better find a different passion to pursue.
“Are you telling me there is a pack of actual rogues out there that were bad enough not to be wanted, even by you? Alpha.” She sounds angry.
And sexy.
I shrug my shoulders again. “To be honest, we all thought they wouldn’t survive without a pack, or any infrastructure in that harsh mountain climate—without normal humans around to help with development.”
She groans loudly at my comment, and I slowly lose patience with her brattiness.
“Yeah, because that worked so well last time!” she shouts at me, and I immediately stand up.
I won’t have this insubordination in front of everyone. I allowed her far too much yesterday evening.
“Blowjob, now,” I point my finger down in front of me.
“Are you even able to get hard when I’m making you so mad, Alpha?”
I’ve been hard since I saw her tight ass in those black pants this morning, no amount of mouthing back will change that. Especially when she wears that collar that practically screams, she’s owned by me. But she doesn’t need to know any of that.
“That’s your problem to solve, wolf-girl.”
“Fine!” She pushes herself from the map table and comes to me with an annoyed look.
I’m surprised she kneels before me of her own free will without any Alpha command. Is she even aware that I never used it?
I tangle my hand in her hair, checking out my previous theory. Oh yes, I can hold and guide her like this. She looks up at me under her eyelashes and tugs at the zipper of my leather pants. Someone chuckles, but I don’t care who enjoys our little show. I can’t stop staring at her beautiful, angry face.
She frees my throbbing erection, not breaking our eye contact—I know I’ll come undone too quickly when she envelops my cock with her tongue and mouth like she did yesterday evening. She made me feel like a teenager, who can’t last long enough, when his big crush finally lets him fuck her.
“Everybody out,” I command while she wraps her hand around me and starts to stroke it. I can already tell I won’t last long today, either.
As soon as the doors close behind my tattooed Gamma—who was the last to leave—she lets go of my dick and tries to get up.
Does she really think she can escape it again?
“Uh-uh,” I yank her closer by her strawberry hair, “Do it.”
I don’t pull her more, stuff her myself, or use any alpha command for that matter. No. She has to do it on her own. I’ll wait.
I wait, looking down at her. Either for her to cave in or to ask me to let go of her hair. She looks at my cock, and I swear I start leaking precum just from her gaze.
“You are lucky you look so hot all the time,” she says, finally wrapping her warm hand around it again.
Her gorgeous eyes shoot up to mine, and without breaking eye contact, she starts licking me like a lollipop. Oh God, she’s the hot one.
She takes my tip into her warm mouth and closes her eyes. I moan with pleasure. I can feel her start to enjoy herself while taking it deeper and deeper—sucking, licking, and God knows what else she’s doing to my throbbing cock. There’s some raw talent there.
I wonder if she did that to her mate, too. I hope so, so he knows what he lost. It feels so great to take what was supposed to be his perfect true mate, perfect Luna, and make her all mine and filthy… I tug her hair harder.
I close my eyes, leaning back on my desk, holding her head, and guiding her up and down on my cock. She starts to get sloppy—I enjoy it even more.
“I’m coming.” It takes everything in me to let go of her hair so she can decide what she wants to do, but I make myself hold the edge of my desk instead.
She takes me even deeper, tears running down her cheeks. She holds my tightening balls with one hand, the other pulling me to her by the back of my thigh—I can’t help but finish right there at the back of her tongue while she’s sucking hard and relentlessly.
