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The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper "Do I look happy to you?"
KAYLA"Do I look happy to you?" He replied with a nod. "I don't know if any other person sees it, but I can tell you found a reason to act cool." Damn it! Was he trying to rub mud on my ego? Was I not cool before? "And what exactly is supposed to be the reason for this happiness you feel you see in me?" He paused without saying a word. It looked as if he was trying to make me realize something. "I just asked you a question. Will you not respond?" "Kayla," he said. The moment he said that name, my thoughts returned to square one! All that came to my mind were the boobs I had seen hanging in the air. Damn it! I felt like grabbing them. I just wanted to shove them right into my mouth and suck on those nipples. I began to imagine her naked again. The first night was well engraved in my mind. Her moans. The scream that she gave out. Shit! What was happening to me. I looked down at my member. The dude was standing. Thank goodness I was not standing. If not, Maxwell would have had a
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper A visit to Shallow Valley Pack
ALPHA ZEUS' POVMy mind took a drastic shift from the boobs that I saw to the mystery guy Maxwell mentioned earlier on. The moment he said that I wasted no time leaving the office. It was not a thing of doubt that my duties to be attended to were left unattended. Perhaps, I would simply do something crazy to fill in the gap that I already left. The thought of it was funny but risky too. It was already a few minutes into the drive and Maxwell was speeding as fast as he could to the location that was sent to us. It was a hotel. However, this hotel had something entirely different about it. It was not within the confines of our pack. To put it straight as it is, another pack owned it. And it was right within their territory. Going there could be risky. Depending on how we handled the matter, a pack war could break out between the darkest moon pack and whatever pack they were. Of course, we would win if it comes down to that. That's the track record we have kept over time. "How close
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper A visit to the Shallow Valley Pack II
Alpha Zeus’ POVEven if it led to a pack war, I didn't care. The symbol of authority of my pack ending up in their pack was already a sign of war. If that was what they needed, I was ready for it. And for some reason, it felt good that I would get a chance to see this guy called Diego. After a few more minutes, the cars sped right into the premises of the hotel, breaking all security protocols. I was shocked. This was the exact hotel I had seen Kayla walk out of. In that instant, my thoughts clicked. I remembered her telling me that the guy who was standing and waving behind her was his ex. Damn it! How could I not have remembered anything?I got off with so much elegance. Some of their men tried to stop us. But my men put them on hold while I walked on with the rest. The stride was fast-paced and gallant. We pushed through the main entrance and stepped into an open floor that had the reception and a few other sections. Through the to and fro movement of people, I saw I could see a
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Fuck me like your freedom depends on it!
ALPHA ZEUS' POVI was transfixed. It was as if someone had shot me with a bullet of shock. What the hell just happened now? Whose voice did I hear? I would not have mistaken the voice for someone else's own. Although it's been a pretty good while already, I was never going to forget the voice. "Zeus Ludendorff," Maicon's cold voice said through the phone. I could feel the thickness of his breath through the phone. "Or should I say Alpha Zeus Ludendorff?"The icy voice, how would I forget it? I still had a very clear image of him being pulled away from the court. His voice was still ringing in my head till today. "Maicon, where are you?" I asked in a very relaxed tone. He let out a giggle. "You exiled me, brother. And you are asking where I am. Well, I just called to say hello. And perhaps, to let you know that my time in exile is slowly coming to an end. It is only a matter of time, Zeus. Just a matter of time." " If you are—" I was going to speak. But he didn't allow me to do so.
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Sexual torture 1
KAYLA'S POVEven after hours, he told me that I would be in his bed tonight, but I could still not get a grip over myself. My heart was beating too fast. I was nervous. I felt this moment would never come. After days of staying in his house, I thought he might have already laid it off so that I would not get to climb his bed. But he was just reserving it. The thought of the strange question he asked about Diego came to my mind. The grim look in his eyes when he walked in sent chills down my spine over and over again. I thought of what you do. Chloe! She came to my mind. She was the right person to call now. I grabbed the phone and dialed her line. After a few seconds, the call connected. "Hey, girl," her voice said excitedly over the phone. "You threw me right under the shelf. Is this how you are?" She had no idea what I was going through. Or perhaps, what I was going to go through. I was walking to and fro in my room with a load of anxiety heaped over my head. The air conditioni
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Sexual torture 2
Kayla’s POVWithout another word to me, she disappeared. I stood before the door with a heart that was filled with so much anxiety. It felt like the first night I was heading into the suit at the hotel. I shut my eyes and drew in a long breath. Then, slowly, I let it out and pushed the door. It was not locked. Before I could absorb the wonder of the room, my eyes fell on Alpha Zeus Ludendorff lying in his bed. It was too big for even five people to lie. What was he doing with a bed that big? He would toss me as much as he wanted tonight. "Shut the door," he said with much authority. I was beginning to fidget. He had just his bathrobe on. I wondered if he even had a boxer under him. "Good…good evening, master," I managed to say. His gaze never left me. Those deep eyes of his seemed to be puncturing every part of my body. I suddenly forgot how to walk. I stood at a place. I was just looking around. I couldn't look into those eyes. "Go into the bathroom and shower," I heard him say
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Wet morning
KAYLA'S POVWhen morning came, I was the saddest person to ever live. It was not sadness in the real sense of it. I would rather say that frustration was eating me up. I was sexually frustrated. I thought it was a cheap ploy last night but it turned out to be real. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff let me wallow in my misery. He turned me on. He took to a height of sexual pleasure that I had never experienced in my entire life. Then, he purposely left me hanging there. If only he had continued, just for a little more while, I would have gotten to that point. I was close to my orgasmic experience. It would have been my first, the first of many to come, perhaps. But the monster that called himself the Alpha of the darkest moon pack was wicked enough not to let me have that experience. I wanted to beg him but I could not. He knew what he had done. Still in bed, I lay with a pillow wedged in between my legs. I was horny all through the night. The area of the bed where I lay was wet. Even in my sl
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Getting ready
KAYLA'S POVI could bring myself to make a move. What he said clearly didn't sound correct in my ears. I would go to work with him. For what reason would I want to do that? "Why are you standing there like a moron?" He asked me. I turned to see him standing a couple of feet away from me. His body was dripping with sweat. I could not help but think of him sexually. What would it be like if he suddenly grabbed me with those thick muscles of his? The thought of the previous night was still fresh in my mind. Despite the fact he was cruel enough to have let me wallow in sexual misery, I still could not resist the urge I was beginning to feel. He took a few steps towards me and stood akimbo. Those chests. They were rigid. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff commanded a whole lot of respect both in physicality and manner of speaking. "I'm not a moron," I replied firmly. I had to keep my ground. If I didn't always cower before him, I would not do it because of my sexual urges. "Then, why are you still
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