Page 12 of Claimed By the Alpha

A pleasurable shiver moved through me when he ripped his shirt from his body, using the flimsy fabric to tie my wrists together and then to the headboard.

Sparks ignited on my skin when he palmed my breast. “If I’m hurting you, tell me to stop.” The softness in his gaze made me smile.

“I’m all yours, Alpha,” I breathed, arching into his pleasurable touch, aching for more.

So much more.

Chapter five

Good enough

“Youneedtobepunished for running away from me, again.”

His jaw clenched, and I whimpered when he pinched my nipple between his calloused fingers.

“You need to be reminded that you shouldn’t leave my side.”

His hand trailed down until he hovered over my needy clit. So close, I could feel the warmth of his skin, but not near enough to give me what I wanted.

“You belong to me, little bird.” A growl rumbled in his chest, and he parted my legs with such force that I yelped.

“How could you run from me?”

His eyes traveled over my flushed skin, lingering on my folds.

“Run from my touch,” he teased, pushing his finger on my clit, rubbing slightly.

My back arched, and I moaned in pleasure. Reaching higher, I struggled for my next breath.

“Am I not good enough for you?” His fingers left me, and his words made my heart ache.

Words were ready to spill but the harsh slap on my thigh made me swallow them.

“Don’t you think I deserve you?” he groaned, teasing my entrance with his fingers. “It feels like I do.” A grin formed on his lips, and he slowly, oh so slowly, pushed his finger inside me. “You want me?”

“Yes,” I moaned. My hips bucked with his gentle strokes.

“All of me?”

“Yes, everything.” My gaze shamelessly traveled over his body, lingering on his hard cock.

He shook his head. “Careful what you wish for.”

Curling his digit, rubbing that sweet spot inside me while his thumb pressed on my clit. My body moved on its own, needing more, but he firmly held me down with his free hand.

“Don’t make me tie you up more,” he warned, and I shuddered under his stern gaze. However, I was unable to hold my tongue. My daring mouth was getting the better of me, and I knew he would make me regret it.

But I wanted it, I wanted him to punish me. I was deserving of his punishment.

“With what?”

His gaze darkened, and the way his lip curled made me gulp.

Shit.

A thin layer of white smoke emerged on his skin. The icy coat I had seen before showed itself again, and I held my breath. Sensing the goosebumps rise in warning before the smoke crawled over me and pressed down.

My body became heavier, and I was unable to move. Held into place by this misty essence. It felt cold and warm at the same time, igniting sparks all over. The pleasure from the heat came, but whimpers followed when it lingered over my perky nipples.

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