Page 41 of Wicked Alphas


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“Are you alright, Princess?” he tries again, his voice strangled.

My breath stutters as I remain in his lap. If I just moved my hips the tiniest bit, maybe the ache would stop.

“No one needs to know,” James’ voice is at my ear, his voice low and husky. “You can tell me, baby. I’ll keep your secrets.”

Alarm bells blare in my mind, but I can’t move out of his lap.

His hands roam down my back, and a whimper escapes me.

“Tell me what you need,” he growls. “Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you.”

I wrap my legs around his hips as he grips onto me. We’re both on the ground, me straddling his lap, him rocking us slowly back and forth.

“Do you need to come?” he whispers in my ear. “Is that what my scarred Princess needs?”

I’m delirious.

He doesn’t know me. This is wrong, he’s fucking dangerous —

“Yes,” I gasp.

He groans and I shudder at the sound, the guilt of my confession drowned out by the intense arousal.

“Then use me,” he whispers. “Come on, baby, it’ll be our secret. Give me something to think about when my cock is in my hand.”

Oh myGod.

Rational Harper is gone; replaced by a woman who is a slave to her arousal, not caring for anyone or anything outside of the sensation of her cunt rubbing against James’ clothed erection.

I need to put an end to this.

This isn’t right. This isn’tnormal.

You’re a Beta you’re a Beta stop!

But it takes one thrust of his hips to send me over the edge, my mouth opening in a silent cry as my orgasm floods me. My pussy walls clench on nothing and my thighs shake as wetness gushes from my body.

“That’s right,” James hisses in my ear. “Give it to me, Princess. Fuck, I can smell it—fuck—”

He lets out a low groan, the sound strangled in his throat as he shakes against me.

Is he—did he really just—

I don’t bask in the afterglow. I scramble out of his lap, shame coursing through me at what we just did. He doesn’t give any resistance when I pull out of his embrace, but he flashes me a wicked grin.

“Don’t worry, Princess,” he says, standing up and adjusting himself to my horror. “It’s our little secret. I promise.”

My mouth hangs open; now that the arousal has dissipated, I’m vaguely aware of a liquid running down my thighs and the bruise on my shoulder intensifying.

What did I just do?

“I…”

I turn and race down the stone pathway, back to theInn, desperate to get away from him, the alarm bells ringing in my ears.

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GREY

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