Rejected, Abused, I Fall for the Forbidden Alpha (by Riley Scott) novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109

His fingers began to unbutton her jacket, throwing it to the ground. She wore a dress, a loose one underneath that reached only to her mid-thighs and lace panties. He yanked at her underwear, tearing it and flinging the useless bits of fabric to the forest floor, his breathing turning shallow.

“Fuck you’re hot,” he groaned.

She fluttered her eyelashes at him. He reached for her. She drew back slightly. “I can’t get pregnant remember,” she reminded him hoarsely.

That was solely reserved for Hades.

“Oh, I don’t think you have to worry about that princess,” his voice is husky, cryptic as she frowns, confused. “In fact, I can guarantee you won’t.”

He positions her, bent over, hands pushed against the trunk of a nearby tree, exposing her to the wind as he begins to slowly undo his zipper. She tries to move but he puts a commanding hand on her shoulder.

“I told you,” She protested thickly, “you can’t…” she trailed off.

“I heard you the first time,” he growled, undoing his zipper with eagerness, “and I promised, didn’t I?”

It’s a promise, not a warning.

It was sinful. It was wrong, and yet as he slid out of her and rammed it back in, her body reacted, her head flinging back, soft mewls coming from her lips as he held onto her hips, thrusting back and forth. She whimpered, her body reacting, pushing herself backwards to impale herself on his cock, her body shaking with undeniable pleasure that coursed through her. He grabbed her hair, yanking on it, growls of satisfaction filling the air as he took her. She trembled, and then she came, her body tensing, his cock continuing to ram her as her walls clenched around him. He was merciless, thrusting throughout her orgams, taking her to the brink and making her tip over and over again, until finally, he cursed, unable to take anymore and spurted inside her ass, before sliding out and smirking as she turned around to face him, her eyes wide in shock.

Who would have ever thought that something she had thought was forbidden could prove to be so damn pleasurable?

“You took it like a champ,” he said admiringly as she stood there, not sure what to say.”Don’t worry, I’ll get the job done,” he said with satisfaction, and then narrowed his eyes, “and don’t think this is the last time we see each other. I expect more in return than this one measly favour.”

Somehow it was more of a promise than a threat, and Marissa shivered, unable to deny that although the night hadn’t gone exactly to plan, her body was almost craving his cock again as she slowly made her way back to the packhouse without being seen. Now she would see if he kept up his end of the bargain.