"Fuck, Zara," Alpha Kane growled under his breath, his lips very close to my ear. His hot breath burned my ear, causing a pleasant shiver.
His single finger felt huge inside , and I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as my head fell back onto the bricks.
"So fucking tight," Alpha Kane growled softly, his finger pumping in and out of quickly. His anger and hidden jealousy made him rough, and I enjoyed every mont.
My pussy clenched possessively around his finger, and pleasure engulfed my entire body. Alpha Kane’s thumb began to circle my clit, and my legs buckled with intense pleasure.
"Who else turns you on like this?" Alpha Kane growled, removing his hand from my throat and gripping my chin tightly. "Na them."
"No one," I whimpered, my breath coming out hoarsely.
"Do you want to cum, Zara?" Alpha Kane growled slowly in my ear.
"Yes," I whimpered, my hips rocking hungrily and grinding against his finger. "Please... Please, Alpha."
A deep growl escaped Alpha’s lips, pushing closer and closer to the edge.
"You like my fingers deep inside you, don’t you?" Alpha’s voice was deep and husky.
"Yes, yes, Alpha," I whimpered.
"Cum for , Zara," Alpha Kane growled, his obsidian eyes never leaving mine.
"I’m going to... I’m going to cum," I whimpered, my legs shaking with the pleasure Alpha was giving .
"Watch ," Alpha Kane growled. "Watch when you co."
His erotic words and demanding tone pushed over the edge, and I let my eyes find him as the pressure inside exploded.
A moan mixed with a scream escaped my lips, and I experienced one of the most intense orgasms of my life. Alpha Kane continued to rub my clit in circles, prolonging my bliss.
He only removed his hand when I was shaking and whining. I leaned my weight against the brick wall, not trusting my trembling legs.
"Don’t forget who made you scream," Alpha Kane whispered roughly in my ear, running his finger along my jaw before turning his back and walking back into the club.
"Best punishnt ever," Nova muttered softly.
I leaned against the brick wall and tried to calm my racing heart. The cool night breeze used to make shiver, but now it was a soothing caress against my heated skin.
Sothing had clearly changed with Alpha Kane. His possessiveness had taken over. Clearly, Alpha Kane wanted all to himself. It didn’t take a psychic to know that Alpha Kane was aroused by my defiance. His arousal was one of the many motivating factors for my defiance.
I should have felt guilty. I should have thought about what my future mate would think, what his future mate would think. The harsh truth was that I didn’t care.
I was burning under Alpha Kane’s touch, and it was pushing all thoughts out of my head. Of course, many people save themselves for their future mate. But many don’t.
A cool breeze blew through, and I shivered as the cold hit my bare pussy. I silently cursed Alpha Kane for ruining my good panties and forcing to end the night without underwear.
It’s too late, ti to get back to the apartnt.
***
"I’m taking you to a dress fitting today. I’ll pick you up on my lunch break. Be ready."
"What to wear?" I was shocked by his sudden order.
"You’re going on a business trip with to New York for one day. We have an important party to attend there, so you need a nice dress."
These were Alpha Kane’s final instructions before I left his office, wondering what dress he would like to choose.
Would he choose it himself, or would it be my choice?
Alpha Kane took his privacy seriously; I realized this when the security car stayed ahead, ensuring that we were not followed by dia representatives as we went shopping.
In a tight, black T-shirt and jeans, Alpha Kane sat next to , exuding grace and elegance. Now that we were out of the office, his appearance was less formal, but his elegance remained constant.
Alpha Kane’s hand rested on his strong legs, his fingers drumming slowly, thin blue lines running deep across his palms. I had always been fascinated by these n’s hands. I was embarrassed, rembering what had happened last night.
Nova was glad for it, too. But looking at Alpha, I couldn’t believe that nothing like that had happened last night.
"Choose what you want without thinking. If you want, let Armanda lead you."
Did he an "Armanda Akhia"?
Armanda was one of the most sought-after stylists in the famous fashion industry. Only the richest of the rich could afford her services or book an appointnt.
Out of the hall, the driver opened the door only after Olfi had walked around the car, making sure no one was lingering to take photos.
Alpha Kane joined and offered his arm like a gentleman.
"We have a role to play," he said, seeing my reluctance. Nodding, I crossed my arms with his thick ones. My skin touched his.
What was he made of?
Cent?
He took to one of Armanda’s boutiques, and I’m sure he paid a pretty money for her to be in this one. She had chains of stores all over the world.
As we approached, the one-way glass doors slid open, admitting us into the dazzling space that lay beyond, full of dresses, flowers and light buns.
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