2- Wanting An Alpha

Mila POV:

I watched him. He must have been having some pretty fantastic dreams, the way he kept moaning, tossing, and turning. Then I realized that it was because I was there. For me, sex was nothing more than a way to gain energy and strength. It never really gave the excitement and pleasure that people usually get from sex; it was pretty dull.

"For all this, I might as well have brought a book." I thought to myself, then yawned out of boredom. I watched him tense for a moment with mild interest, then snuggle under the covers with a smile. "Yay," I thought, mentally checked him off a list, and disappeared in a puff of ember.

I decided to get a drink out of boredom before entering another dull sex session.

The Red Inferno was the 'IT' club for demons. It was crowded, like always, and lit with red lights. The many demons with humans having them as pets or sex slaves sat in the u-shaped booths feeding off of them or fucking them. The music played as some demons danced with others on the large dance floor near the back of the club.

I walked through the crowds of people making my way to the bar on the right side of the club and took a seat at the bar. My bare legs showed through my blood-red double-slit maxi dress; it was low cut and showed my stomach and back. The slits started at my waist, and the wind could reveal everything with the right blow. Underwear wasn't necessary for me. I always end up losing them, so I stop wearing them.

"What can I get for you, Princess?" Tiron, the bartender, asked, and he leaned on the bar across from me. I brushed my long curly silver hair over my shoulder and looked at him. He was a Cambion; he had medium-length black hair. His eyes were red as fire, and he was tall, at least 6′1; he wasn't muscular, but he was fit with just the right amount of muscles with pale skin. His tight black shirt stuck to his body, and his dark blue jeans hung around his waist.

"The usual," I stated. "And please, Tiron, don't call me Princess," I added.

He just shrugged. "Sorry, Princess, but orders are orders; your father would be pissed if I called you by your name." Then he walked away to make my drink.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I wouldn't say I liked this; sometimes, I wished that my father wasn't Lucifer.

Tiron returned and placed a smoky purple drink in front of me, and I thanked him. I downed the drink, and Tiron put another in front of me. It was going to be a good night.

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I was on my sixth drink when I finally thought of a way that I could make my next sex session more enjoyable.

"I got!" I yelled as I downed my next drink and slammed it down. Tiron was looking at me with amusement. "I know how I'm gonna make my next session better."

"And how are you gonna do that?" Tiron said as he placed another drink in front of me, a smirk on his pale handsome face.

I grabbed the drink and downed it. "I'm gonna fuck an Alpha!" I said a little bit too loudly.

He crossed his arms over his chest and just laughed at me.

"You don't think I could do it?" I asked him, getting out of my seat and tripping over my own feet. Amusement was apparent on his face, and it just pissed me off. How dare he think that I couldn't fuck an Alpha werewolf.

"Watch me." With a puff of ember, I disappeared, looking for my next target.

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One good thing that comes out of being the devil's blood daughter. I get to go in and out of territories as I please. Usually, werewolves and other empires have a protective barrier, stopping demons from entering but being that I have the devil's blood running through my veins, you can say those rules don't apply to me.

Yes, I know what you're thinking; it's true, demons aren't the most welcoming of the six species. But hey, everyone has their problems, right?

So I crept from territory to territory, looking for the perfect Alpha, but I couldn't find one. Now here I am, sitting at the top of an oak tree, pissed off and talking to the fucking moon.

"You just couldn't give an alpha, could you?" I asked the moon as I sat on the branch, my legs hanging off the side. "I just want one night to fuck an alpha. Couldn't you give me that? Are your children just that special that you can let me have one night of fun with them?" I sighed. "I mean, can't you give me something, anything? I mean, there has to be one you don't like that much, right?" I sat and waited for the moon to respond. But I just shook my head and stood up when I got nothing.

"It's about time I go home. Since I can't have an Alpha." I narrowed my eyes at the moon. I know it's childish to be mad at the circle in the sky. But hey, I had to blame someone or something.

I was about to jump down when the wind blew, and I smelt the most delicious scent in the world. Someone was sleeping, and it was an alpha. Following the delightful, mysterious smell, I disappeared with a puff of ember. The aroma led to a dark room filled with that delicious scent.

The moonlight fell across the room from slanted window blinds, casting a shadow over everything. That shadow is where I saw my target. He was sprawled out on a king-size bed on top of black silk covers. I watched as he breathed deeply, obviously fast asleep, and I couldn't help but lick my lips. Then, I crossed his room, bringing myself closer to him.

I stopped at the foot of his bed and just watched him. He was lying on his stomach, his arms crossed under his head, his brown hair in great disarray.

"Well, that'll never do," I said with a frown. My heels clicked as I strode around to the side of the bed.

I bent over but couldn't see his face. The Alpha stuffed it into a ridiculously fluffy pillow. I couldn't help but frown again. I reached down and grasped him gently by the shoulder with one hand, then grabbed his knee with the other. Then I started pushing him gently so he wouldn't wake, and he began to roll over to his right. After a moment, his body decided to take over, and he fell to his back with a flop.

He was well built, but not too muscular, but more extensive than the other alphas or men I met. He was tan and had a well-defined six pact that led down to a glorious V-cut. I could tell it led to a very impressive cock hidden underneath pajama pants. I licked my lips again, thinking about how big he was. Light stubble covered his chin; he had full kissable lips, and his short brown hair brushed lightly against his forehead. He was a godly handsome Alpha wolf—the pure definition of sexy.

Hovering over him, only an inch away from his face, I closed my eyes. Then gently, I blew into his open mouth, and a perfumed mist came out of my mouth and went straight into his. It was kind of like my personally made sleeping gas. He was falling deeper into sleep the more he breathed in my mist. Once I was satisfied that he was asleep and going to stay that way, I removed my dress, letting it drop to the floor, revealing my naked hourglass figure, and climbed onto the soft covers of the bed.

Using my nail, I started to cut away at his pajama pants until they opened up, revealing what was underneath. "Thank you, gorgeous!" I said out loud when I noticed that he wore boxers. Not that there's anything wrong with briefs, they were just too much trouble for me to deal with, and it took up too much time to get them off.

With a swift motion, I already had his underwear removed, and his cock was exposed and ready for action. It was bigger than anyone else. My mouth watered with desire and lust; I couldn't help but be eager to taste that Alpha cock. I straddled him, and I didn't want to move too fast. I paused when I heard him groan and move restlessly.

I waited for a moment, then when I was sure he was asleep again, I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. No one had ever woken in the centuries I've been having my sex sessions. How long had it been exactly? Something like 2000 years, give or take a decade or two. Hmm, time seemed to go by so quickly.

Suddenly, I felt a hand grope my breast, breaking me out of my train of thought and scaring the living shit out of me. Instinctively I flicked my finger up, which caused the blinds to shoot up and allowed the moonlight to shine into the room. The moonlight illuminated the small bedside table closest to the window, then the bed, the Alpha I was straddling, then his outreached hand gripping my olive-colored breast.

"Hey!" I yelled in shock as I pulled myself backward.

The Alpha recoiled his hand instantly, shielding his eyes from the incoming light. The Alpha furrowed his brow for a moment. The blaring white light hurt his eyes, and he swore. After a moment, he opened his eyes, but just a little. His eyes then opened as he stared at me like he didn't believe I was there.

I watched with amusement as he looked me over, starting with my long, curly silver hair. His eyes drank in my naked body with lust and desire. Then they continued to sink lower to where our bodies met, my cunt getting wetter and so dangerously close to his cock. The sexiest grin slowly crept onto his face, making the desire inside me grow and even more soaked.

No matter how strong my desire was for him. I came here to do a job, and I had to do it. So I cleared my throat and put my hands on my hips. "What do you think you're doing?" I asked, tilting my head to one side. I was trying to sound as brave as possible and not desperate. But I could tell by the smirk on his face that I was failing.

The Alpha looked at me with lust and desire as his tongue ran over his lips. "I could be asking you the same thing, missy, because from what I can see YOUR on top of ME." He finally said amusement clearly in his voice. His voice was deep and sexy and sent pleasant vibrations to my core.

"I have my reasons," I said as I crossed my arms over my chest and tilted my head to the other side, my hair spilling over my shoulder.

He just laughed at me, "yes, I bet you do. Care to share them with me?" He stretched his arms behind his head, causing his muscles to stretch and flex. Why the hell was he so got damn sexy?

"You're supposed to be asleep."

"I was asleep," he responded automatically.

"Yes, were. That's the whole problem, mister. You're awake. You're supposed to be asleep, but here we are, having this conversation."

"Well, no one told you to be riding me." He said smoothly with a shrug, the same smile on his face, his mouth pulling into a smirk on one side, exposing his teeth. This was way too much for me, but I couldn't help but scoff as I got hornier by the second.

"Oh, so because I'm riding you," I gestured with both hands towards my wet cunt, "which I'm not; you're awake? Is that what you're saying? That it's my fault?" I snorted, rolling my eyes. I leaned so close to his face that our noses almost touched.

I knew it was bull shit, but it was the best playoff I could come up with. This had never happened to me before, and I wasn't prepared.

Sighing, I sat up straight and pinched the bridge of my nose. "You know this throws a monkey wrench into everything, right?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "You were supposed to be asleep, Mr. Alpha. I get in, do my thing, and I get out,"

"Do what exactly?" He asked as he glared at me. Then his eyes narrowed at me, and his body stiffened. It looked like he was ready to be on attack mode.

Hell, this is the first time this ever happened, and I'm pretty sure he could hurt me in a heartbeat, maybe even kill me with the power that radiant off of him. So I will tell him the truth; I feel like living another day.

I crossed my arms over my chest and put on my bravest face.

"I came here to fuck you."

"Fuck me?" The Alpha said in wide-eyed disbelief with a hint of amusement.

"Yes, to fuck you. Do you know what fucking is? You know: screw, bang, get off, get it on, get laid, poontang, shag, pork, nooky, whoopee. Seriously?" I said, throwing my hands in the air and rolling my eyes.

"Fuck, you're a succubus, aren't you?" He said more as a statement than a question as he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Bingo." I know I was being a smartass, but the situation was awkward for me.

Then a pissed-off look crossed his face. "How the fuck, did you get past the barrier? Demons usually aren't allowed to pass without given permission from the Alpha, and I can assure you I did not sign up for this." He said, gesturing to the position we were still in. He was pissed, and I knew someone would get an earful tomorrow.

"I'm a different kind of succubus," I said, crossing my arms.

"And what the fuck makes you so special?!?" He yelled.

I sighed. This was getting annoying, and it was pissing me off. "I just am ok. Listen, I'm supposed to be in and out, and your not making this easy on me, you asshole." I was starting to get pissed off. Of course, this would happen. I just couldn't get a break now, could I?

Then the weirdest thing happened. I thought he would get pissed off and try to bite my head off. But he didn't; he just took a deep breath and blew it out.

"Listen, I'm sorry I yelled; it's just that if you can get past the barrier, maybe other demons can too. I'm just worried for my people"." He explained his voice was softer and looked like he cared, which was weird. Alpha's aren't known for their caring nature if you know what I mean. I was even surprised that we talked for this long without him threatening to kill me or something like "hat.

"Don't I'm the only one that can get past the barriers without permission; I give you my word on that one."

He just stared at me for a moment, then nodded. "So shall we get to fucking?" He asked with a devilish smirk on his face. I couldn't help but smile. There was something different about this Alpha.

And I liked it. I liked it a lot.