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I’m too busy gulping down water to answer—not that I know what I’d say. After what he just did to me, I don’t know what else he’s capable of. The way he wrenched my body open felt violent, even though he was achingly gentle. And the way he looks at me now, with that deep possessiveness flaming in his eyes as he tends to me…
A shiver runs down my spine.
“You’re still scared of me,” he says softly. He puts the glass on my bedside table and cups my cheek again, tilting my head so he can look into my eyes. “Perhaps you should be. I’ve never felt like this with a woman before. I’m not sure what I’m gonna do with you, Eve, but abandon you? Helpless? Never gonna happen.”
“Okay,” I whisper, because what else am I supposed to say? He looks at me with utter sincerity, but there is something darker in his eyes too. Something that makes the most primitive, most female parts of my brain shiver with unspoken recognition. He might not have put words to the unsettling urges roiling inside him yet, but when he does…
I’ve heard the stories. We all have. Of women getting dragged into a dark alley, taken by an alpha in rut… and then claimed. Forced into a lifetime of submission.
As I stare up at the intruder, at the possessive glint in his eyes as he strokes my cheek, I fear I will share their fate before the night’s over.
“So frightened, baby girl,” the alpha murmurs, his nostrils flaring as he takes in my scent. “Haven’t I proven I’ll be good to you yet? Perhaps you need a little more convincing…”
He leans down and presses his lips to mine, and my breath hitches at the soft velvet of his kiss. Warmth floods my body and soothes my mind, and I moan into his mouth despite myself.
“You make me ache, Eve,” he rasps against my lips. He trails kisses down my jawline and up to my earlobe, biting it gently. “I fear I’ll never get my fill of you.”
“Please. You had me already. Just let me go,” I plead, even if my voice is too raspy, too needy from his sinful lips to sound convincing. “W-we had a deal.”
“The deal, my sweet girl, was for the night.” He pulls back, towering above me as his hand slides down between my thighs, cupping my unprotected pussy. “And we’re just getting started.”
ELEVEN
STOCKING STUFFER
Thick fingers slip between my labia and immediately find my swollen clit. I moan, half in protest and half from pleasure, because despite how thoroughly overstimulated I am, his touch still feels so good. Like every molecule in my flesh is attuned to his.
“There’s a good girl,” he purrs, dipping his fingertips in the pool of our mixed fluids dripping onto the mattress between my thighs before he gently pulls back the hood of my clit, fully exposing the tender pearl beneath. “I love the sounds of your pleasure, baby girl. Your grunts and moans—so raw and animalistic, and just for me.”
“Shit!” I spit when he puts his index finger directly on the tip of my clit. Sharp zings of sensation shoot through the little bud and deep into my aching pelvis. My worn muscles tremble, and I bite my lip to keep from crying out from the discomfort of my overstretched flesh contracting.
“Shh, breathe through the pain.”
I pant and strain against the bindings keeping me tied down and spread open, hissing another curse as my clit throbs under his finger. But the ribbons don’t relent, and neither does the alpha. Undisturbed by my cursing, he continues to rub firm little circles into my trembling nub of nerves, and there is nothing I can do but take it.
“Breathe, Eve,” he says again—a dark command.
Shakily, I obey. Air laden with alpha pheromones and the smell of sex fills my nostrils and sinks into my lungs. Again I breathe, deeper this time, and again.
“Good girl, very good,” he purrs, and so help me, the rumbly sound of his praise goes straight to my ovaries. Slowly the pain of my overworked muscles fades, and pleasure takes its place.
“God,” I murmur thickly, rolling my hips up against his hand on instinct rather than as a conscious choice.“Ooh.”
The intruder smirks at me, my moans of pleasure drawing him down on top of me again. His hips press down between my forcefully spread legs, the weight of him settling in the cradle of my thighs. “That’s it. Fuck, look at you, cunt swollen and stretched and full of cum, and you’re ready for more. I knew you’d be perfect, baby girl. Before we’re done, you’ll be begging for my knot. And I’ll give it to you, darling. I’ll pump you full of cum and plug you nice and tight. Breed that pretty little pussy good.”
Through the haze of my hijacked biology and the adrenaline as I feel his thick cockhead nudge at my splayed labia, the words"knot"and"breed"sink in.
“Wait… wait, what? No, I—oooh! Shit!”My panicked protest dies on a cry as the alpha rolls his hips and his cock pushes through my opening, spreading my tender flesh wide. He sinks in deep in one long, smooth slide, all the way to the hilt.
“Fuck!” His grunt of pleasure is underlined by my whine, becausegoddamn,he’s still impossibly big, and my pussy protests the hard stretch.
I hear myself gasping "stop" and "no," but my voice comes from far away—from another woman refusing to say "mistletoe" despite her desperation as that brutal cock slides home. And I? All I can consciously process is the huge male on top of me, inside me, and that dark, agonizing pleasure of taking him completely.
The intruder moans brokenly, his hips, flush with mine, stilling with a tremble as he drops his head to the mattress. His soft lips brush against my earlobe. “You feel like life itself, Eve. Like this is my one true purpose—being inside you. You’re all I need, darling. This is all that matters.”
I barely have time to process his fevered words, because in the next moment, he rolls his hips. Every nerve in my sheath flares to renewed life, and I cry out an instinctive protest, limbs straining against my bindings—but instead of pain, deep, wet ecstasy rocks through my body.
I gasp for air, eyes wide as the alpha pushes deep again, filling me. It feels… It feelsso good.There is still discomfort as my flesh stretches to encompass him, but mostly… mostly there is pleasure.
