Page 68 of The Alpha Under My Bed

I licked the mark again, savoring the sensation, pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss to it, feeling the pulse of heat beneath my lips. Her body quivered beneath me, surrendering completely to the sensation.

She collapsed then, broken, wrecked, breathless. A sob tore from her lips, a whisper of defeat. Her body, spent and trembling, had given up—completely.

I pulled back, lowering the mask into place once more, my eyes taking in the aftermath of what I had done, the utter destruction of her control.

She wasn’t just falling apart.

She wasmine.

And she knew it.

She collapsed into the nest, her body trembling in the aftermath, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps.

But I wasn’t done. Not even close.

I pressed down on her back, forcing her chest flush against the nest, her hips lifted just enough to keep her helpless beneath me.

She was so fucking perfect like this.

Panting. Weak.Mine.

I ran my hand over the smooth metal of the belt, my fingers tracing its cool surface as she whimpered beneath me.

The vibrations had barely slowed. She was still sensitive, still squirming at every tiny pulse.

I spread her wider, forcing her knees apart until I had the view I wanted—the only thing left exposed and waiting.

She gasped, realization slamming into her all at once.

“No—”

“Shh, sweetheart,” I murmured, my fingers gripping her hips, holding her still.

She struggled, but it was pathetic—nothing more than instinct fighting against something that was already inevitable.

I groaned, dragging my teeth along the curve of her ass, pressing a slow, taunting kiss just above where I wanted to be. She stiffened, thighs squeezing together, the belt keeping her from any kind of relief.

I reached up, fingers hooking under the edge of my mask—just enough to lift it over my mouth, just enough to give her no warning before I licked over her ass. Her whole body convulsed, arching into the nest, shaking violently as pleasure ripped through her.

It was a feast laid out before me, and I was a starving man.

The sight of her needy ass in the air was almost too much to bear. The belt’s vibrations were relentless, a symphony of torment and ecstasy, her slick moisture glistening, beckoning me to take, to claim. I was done with games. I had teased her, tormented her until she was nothing more than a quivering, desperate mess—until her every thought, her every need, centered on me, her Alpha.

I leaned in, my breath hot against her exposed skin, my hands roaming over the lush curves of her ass. She tensed, a soft whimper escaping her lips as I spread her wider, baring everyinch of her tight hole to my gaze. The sight of it made my cock throb almost painfully against the confines of my pants.

But patience was a virtue, and I was nothing if not virtuous when it came to worshiping my sweet Ellie’s body.

I buried my face between her cheeks, my tongue darting out to taste her. She was divine—a heady mix of sweetness and sin that flooded my senses, driving me wild. I lapped at her, devouring her with a hunger that refused to be sated. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, her body writhing beneath me as I pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

The vibrations of the belt intensified, a relentless pulse against her clit, and I could feel her orgasm building, her inner walls fluttering around my tongue. I knew the moment she came undone—her body tensed, her scream echoed off the walls as she came beneath me.

I gave her no time to recover, my hands already reaching for the lock on the chastity belt. The click of it releasing was like music to my ears. I pulled it away, tossing it aside, my eyes locked on the prize that lay beneath—her slick, wet pussy, finally mine for the taking.

I pulled back just enough to blow a stream of cool air over her heated flesh.

“Alpha, please!” she begged, her voice shaking, the word a plea, a prayer, a demand.

A filthy smile curved my lips beneath the mask. I reached for the key I had hidden earlier—the one that would free her from the belt’s torment. The lock clicked open, and I slid the belt away, revealing her glistening cunt. She was fucking drenched, her slick coating her thighs, the scent of her arousal thick in the air.

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