AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Abel stares at her a long time, his eyes searching hers, before he shakes his head. “Don’t thank me for doing the bare minimum,” he murmurs. “I’m ruining your life as we speak. I should at least feed you while I do it.”
She frowns. “I did a good job of ruining my life before you met me. I would say this is just an added bonus.”
She takes an unconscious step towards him, and he grips the arm of her desk chair.
“Your Heat is starting soon,” he says calmly. “I suggest you go back into your room and lock the door.”
She doesn’t miss the slight movement of his Adam’s apple, and her tongue darts out to lick her lips.
“Or what?” she asks. Another step closer, and he stands up, pushing the chair back in under the desk.
“Or else this might not go the way you want.Ihave self-control, but I’m still an Alpha. So, step back before you say something you regret.”
Another step towards him, and she opens her mouth to say something—
Her stomach growls, and he chuckles.
“You need to eat and stay hydrated.” His voice is clipped as he heads towards the kitchen, but she steps in front of him.
See, that’s the problem. Heknowsshe’s reckless, so why would he challenge her to not say anything?
“Or maybe you just don’t know how to fuck.”
She shuts her mouth quickly in horror at her own words.
WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?
He looks just as shocked as she feels for a moment. Then, his entire demeanor changes.
“What did you just say to me?”
The power balance has shifted. She’s no longer stepping toward him; she’s backing away as he stalks toward her. His scent, while still delicious, is spicier than before.
She’s pissed him off.
“Did you insinuate that I don’t know how tofuck?”
There’s nowhere for her to go. She presses herself against the wall, staring at him in disbelief.
Alpha Alpha Alpha!
“It’s so easy to forget,” he says quietly as she cranes her neck up to look at him, “how badly you crave a monster.”
She trembles as slick drips out of her, ruining a fresh pair of leggings.
He’s in her personal space, his massive chest dwarfing her frame. He presses his palms against the wall on either side of her head, thoroughly caging her.
“I try to be nice,” he continues calmly, his voice barely above a whisper. “I try to be as good to you as I can, given the circumstances.”
Her breath comes in pants as she looks up at him, her nipples straining painfully against the sheer white top she purposely wore. Her head still swims and her body is too hot, but she hangs onto every single one of his words with glee.
“But,” he snarls, slamming his hands against the wall so hard she jumps, “you continue to push. Andpush.”
She whimpers, but not from fear. Her cunt aches, and she begs him with her eyes to keep talking.
“Do you need a demonstration, sweetheart?” His minty breath is inches from her mouth, and she licks her lips in anticipation. “Do you need something to occupy thatfilthymouth?”
Up close, he’s perfect. She’ll never get tired of the way those icy eyes search hers, or the way those pale pink lips curve into a wicked smirk.
