You Wouldn't Dare (Khaos Trilogy Book 1), стр. 40

so wet already, so willing and desperate.”

He moved my hand to my folds and let go, spreading me open with two of his fingers. I looked in the mirror and groaned, seeing his dark skin contrasting with my own, his hand holding my pussy open, the wetness already coating his fingers.

“Stroke yourself, let me see you as you rub your clit. Tell me what you think about when you’re alone at night, what fantasies you have,” he invited, sucking on the frantically beating pulse in my neck. “Now, Violet,” he demanded when I paused, and my pussy tensed up at the authority and command in his voice. I rubbed my clit in slow, torturous circles, reaching up with my other hand to wrap around the back of Khaos’ neck, pressing his hard cock against my arse. He groaned when I rocked my hips against my hands, causing my arse to grind against him. My legs shook as I felt the tightness and pressure build in my stomach, my orgasm coming fast with the hunger written on his face as he watched me. I threw my head back and arched my back, sitting on the edge of my release when Khaos grabbed my wrist and stilled my movements.

“How far have you gone?” I frowned at his question and he gave a little chuckle at my innocence, causing me to gasp as the vibration rumbled through his chest and down my body.

“What have you done to yourself? Have you ever done this?” He pushed a finger inside me, his other arm wrapping around my waist to keep me held in place as my body bent over with shock and pleasure.

“Have you?” He repeated, slowly pumping it in and out of me.

“Yes,” I gasped, bouncing on my tiptoes in an effort to quicken his movements.

“How many fingers?”

“T-two” he added another finger, curling them inside me and pounded against my g-spot. I sobbed my pleasure, wanting more and more with every movement he gave me.

“Who else has done this to you?” He pulled his fingers out of me when I didn’t answer and squeezed my clit in a painful pinch that almost drove me straight to orgasm.

“Just you! Only you!” I gasped, panting frantically with need. I had to have his fingers back inside me, I needed him to finish what he had started.

“Look at you, Violet, look how your legs are shaking, how you can barely hold yourself up. Your eyes rolling every time you feel my fingers slide inside this tight, little pussy of yours.”

To emphasise his point, he slid his fingers back in me, chuckling when I moaned his name and grabbed his arm to force him to quicken his movements.

“I love hearing you moan my name. I cannot wait to destroy your pussy as I pound you with my cock over and over. I want to hear you beg for me as I give you pleasure that no man ever has before. Do you want that, Violet?” I nodded at him and he tutted, bringing his hand up my body and around my throat. He gave a tight squeeze.

“Use your words,” he demanded.

“Yes! Yes, Alpha. I want your cock in me, I want you to be my first, to take me, to ruin me, please, I need it.”

I rubbed my arse against him again as he continued to pound his fingers inside me.

“Fuck,” he groaned, “say that again.”

“I want you, Alpha. I need your cock. Please Alpha.”

He pulled his fingers out of me and I nearly screamed in desperation. He pushed me to the floor, ordering me to get on my hands and knees. I got in position and glanced up at him through the mirror, seeing him standing behind me, pulling his cock out of his trousers, and fisting it at the base. My pussy tightened in anticipation.

He gave a couple of slow, long strokes to his length, covering it in my juices that still coated his fingers. He sank down to his knees and used the head of his cock to spread open my pussy lips, rubbing it over me.

“Please, Alpha,” I begged, thrusting my arse higher into the air. He delivered a painful spank to my cheeks. He pushed just the tip inside me, and I gasped at the slight burn as he stretched me open, moaning in frustration when he pulled back out again.

“Do you know how fucking sexy you sound begging for me? Do you know what it does to me knowing the entire pack can hear your cries for me to be your first? To destroy this tight, virgin pussy? To know every single male in this pack will have no doubt as to who you belong to? Who owns you?” He slapped my arse again, and I tried once more to push his cock inside me.

“Not today, little one.” He laid his body underneath mine, his hot mouth pressed against my clit, his cock so close to my face. Without needing any further instruction, I took him into my mouth, feeling him hit the back of my throat. With a groan, he sucked on my clit, drawing a figure of eights across the tip with his tongue as I pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. He sucked my clit tighter, and I rocked my hips against his face, loving the tight pull it caused on my clit as his lips held me in place. He tensed his legs, thrusting his cock further down my throat and caused me to gag, spit dripping down my chin. He was wild and animalistic as he relentlessly thrust into my willing mouth, his fingers holding my pussy open over his face as he delivered exquisite torture to my clit.

I screamed out loud as my orgasm hit me, crying his name over and over, my entire body shaking with the force