Page 27 of Breaking Bailey


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The last thing I wanted was to be salivating over this asshole, so I dug into my anger again before I did something regrettable.

“You just don’t want to admit that you find me attractive, that youlikearguing with me, Sterling. It excites you,” I practically purred, teasingly moving my hand over the obvious bulge growing in his pants.

Now that I’d said my piece, I backed away, raising an eyebrow.

The alpha was at war with himself. I could see the unspoken argument about whether he should make a move. His hands were opening and closing at his sides, and his body slowly rocked forward like he instinctively wanted to be near but was forcibly stopping himself.

“Why would I trust myself to fuck you, Bailey? For all I know, you could have a whole second life.”

“Youdohave a second life. And I never said that you wereallowedto fuck me,” I said, laughing condescendingly. Pushing his buttons was becoming one of my favorite things, especially while we were all cooped up here together.

His face flared red with fury, and I knew I’d pinpointed the issue. He wanted me, but he fucking hated that because I was not something he could control.

“Now, if you don’t mind leaving, I was in the middle of something. Maybe send Hayes in. He seems to be more useful than you are.”

Apparently, that was the last of his restraint. The alpha let out a feral growl as he backed me into the wall, and my laughter was muffled by a crushing kiss. He nipped and licked his way over my lips and into my mouth, his tongue dancing with mine.

He was breathing heavily when he pulled away and no less angry, but seeing him like this had me leaning into it, embracing the hate fuck that was about to go down.

Sterling continued to growl, though the once harsh sound began to soften into a purr as he kissed his way down my neck. The press of his lips wasn’t sweet and gentle. I’d have to use some good concealer to hide the marks tomorrow.

Somehow, he’d gone from denying himself to having me naked in two seconds. I was as impressed as I was turned on.

“Let’s see if you ever shut up,” he bit out. He dropped to his knees and hooked one of my legs over his shoulder before burying his face in my pussy.

My hands clutched at his hair, roughly tugging it as I pressed my hips into his face. He mercilessly ate me out, sucking, licking, and tongue fucking me until I couldn’t have formed words if I wanted to.

His sharp tongue was good for more than one thing, and it was mere seconds before my slick clued him in on exactly what he was doing to me.

When he bit down on my clit just hard enough to send a jolt through me, I couldn’t hold back, coming all over his face.

Sterling didn’t back away when I started to come down from the insane orgasm. He kept up his momentum and ground my pussy on his face, teasing me enough that one turned into two. I had no time to breathe or fight. I was sandwiched between him, the wall, and an overwhelming wave of pressure that I couldn’t ignore.

“Fuck you,” I growled as I came again, whimpering and pulling his hair hard enough that he cursed.

The frustrated alpha pulled away and let my leg drop, not bothering to save me when I stumbled forward. He took that time to clear my desk and throw everything on the bed. I was lucky he didn’t just toss it aside.

Sterling ripped his clothes off, but he didn’t give me more than a second or two to rake my eyes over the tanned muscles he revealed. Just as my eyes reached his hard cock, he spun me around and bent me over the desk.

He shoved himself inside of me without any more foreplay. I cried out at the stretch of it, but I was wet enough that any discomfort didn’t last for long.

This wasn’t a gentle exploration. This was a hate fuck, and all I could do was cling to the desk and brace myself once he started to move. The desk slammed into the wall over and over as he claimed me hard and fast. The alpha actually picked up my hips so he could hit me even deeper, happily purring beneath the sound of my cries, which were admittedly pretty fucking loud. My entire apartment, let alone those on either side of me, surely knew what was happening here.

As his knot swelled, I was pushed even further. At some point, I forgot that breathing was important. I was too focused on the insane sensation that was taking a knot. He was the biggest I’d been with, and it felt like he was ripping me apart.

The fucked up part was how much I fuckinglovedit.

I had to force myself to take regular breaths as my vision started to tunnel. A hand smacked my ass hard enough that I gasped.

“Breathe, Bailey,” he said with annoyance. Of course the asshole hadn’t once stopped fucking me like it was his damn job.

“Thanks for the concern,” I managed to choke out, shoving my body back to meet him each thrust. Silently praying for some coordination, I took one hand off the desk so I could play with my clit. My body was sore and on fire, but with only a few swirls of my fingers, I came all over him. With the pleasure high making me relax just that much more, he was able to shove his knot even deeper.

I swore it had to be impossible, but he was still swelling, forcing my body to take it even though I didn’t think I could manage any more.

My whimper was different this time, desperate and almost fearful, as the pain returned tenfold.

“Take it, Bailey. You know you can. Breathe and relax,” he said. His voice was not gentle in the least, but all I could do was listen. With a few measured breaths, I relaxed and nearly sobbed in relief when I realized I’d taken his full knot.

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