Page 50 of Rogue Alpha Prince
I withstood longer than I thought I would. I open my eyes while she swallows all my seed.
She releases my still-hard cock with the last suck and a loud pop, looks up at me, and wipes the corner of her mouth with her thumb.
She’s so sexy…
“I hope you enjoyed it because it was the last time I did that. Alpha.”
What? Why? I know she must have liked that!
“You’re kidding, right?” I ask and pull her up to me. She tries to escape, but I wrap my arms around her and wait for her to calm down. “You liked doing it to me. Admit it.”
She rolls her eyes.
I lean down to kiss her, and she seems surprised.
“What’s wrong?” I ask an inch away.
“I just… are you sure you want to kiss me?”
I chuckle at her innocence and lick her salty lips.
“I don’t mind. Really, I don’t.” I kiss her with tongue biting and lip sucking—with all the passion I feel until she’s finally melting in my arms, fully mine.
That’s when I stopand let her go.
She doesn’t want that anymore. She looks up at my eyes, leaning on my body, and holding my shirt like she never wants to let go of me.
I’m doomed.
I can’t stop thinking about how fucking perfect she is. I love everything about her sexy body, her face, and her hair. She’s tall for a girl, but so slim and tiny in my arms. Her moans—both pretend and real—are just killing me, and slowly, I can’t tell which is which anymore. She’s such a strong wolf, yet she doesn’t have a chance against me; and by the look of my alpha warriors today, I’m probably the only man who can make her submit. Mmm, submit. And her bratty character? It only makes me want to dominate her more. I’ll have fun with her. The fact that she cooperates with me like she never minded being made to marry me—yet she’s such a challenge all the time, is just the cherry on top. Even when she’s scared, she’s a challenge. And God, I love her scared.
I slide my hands on her sides, thinking about burying myself in her again, with the sudden realization I don’t mind having only her for the rest of my life.
“Do you want to go on a date?” I ask her, when all I really want is to tie her to the bed and torture her with pleasure for hours.
She steps back a little and looks at me with wide eyes. There it is. Fear. She quickly adjusts her composure and smiles at me, but I already know she’s scared of my true intentions.
Good.
“At the end of the week,” I add, knowing after that blowjob that I won’t hear any refusal from her. “We’ll have busy evenings this week.”
“Why?” She asks, failing at trying not to sound suspicious.
I chuckle and slap her ass.
“Go explore the city. You can take the hot one with you if you are scared of going alone. I don’t mind.”
Iwon’t need my Gamma here for the rest of the meeting if he hasn’t found the fucking ancient scroll for me yet, anyway.
I’ll let him sweat for that a little bit while he tries not to fuck my wife like I know he wants.
“The hot one?” she asks.
I shoot her an irritated look and dismiss her with my hand.
She dares to roll her eyes at me again.
Good, I love her mad. More fun.