All Chapters of Bound to the Alpha’s will: Chapter 61 - Chapter 65

Katrina’s POVAfter pleasing him in the way I wanted, he ended up putting me over his lap and made me ride him. At some point when I got tired, he held me up and pounded into me, causing my screams to fill the whole room.We were at it for hours and after that, he switched our positions, bending me on my hands and knees, as he fucked me from behind, my back arching as he filled my insides.He had gotten back into his busy schedule two days after and we were still not able to meet up at lunch hours, nevertheless he had decided we eat dinner together in his chambers.Also it is not what you think, it wasn't everytime we ended up having sex, most times it was just comfortable conversations and watching movies.Other times I’d just keep him company while he attended to his documents and had business calls, at times it was video calls while it was also normal calls.During those periods, I occupied myself with playing around on my phone and gazing at pictures of beautiful flowers and wonde

Katrina’s POV“Steven,” I grunted and continued to push against him.“Shut up Katrina,” he grumbled and grabbed my wrists in one of his hands, pinning it in between us. “I only want you to get a taste of what I can give you and what you are missing.”“And I said no Steven,” I hissed, shooting daggers from my irises as I peered up at him, moving my body left and right with force in a bid to shake off his hold. “When a lady says no it means a serious NO!”“You can't decline what you don't know Katrina,” he growled and shoved me forcefully such that I landed on the soft mattress. My body bounced on it for some moments the same time my heart began to pounce in my chest at the gravity of the situation I was faced with as I stared up at a smirking Steven and gulped.“I like this position better,” he pronounced and intertwined his fingers behind his back, watching me, his legs pressing mine and preventing me from getting back up.“Steven please,” I begged, “please Steven, can you stop this?

Katrina’s POV“Steven you did what?” A different voice from the people in the room queried and we all turned in the direction of the tone to see Arianna standing at the door.She was clad in a blue ruffle neck blouse above black fitting slacks and heels, bag in hand. She appeared like she has just returned from an outing, her hair styled in a beautiful up do, two strands falling on the side of a perfectly made-up face, a blue designer bag in her hand.“Can someone explain to me if I heard correctly?” She questioned, her tone high pitched, and face squeezed in a frown, anger and doubt in her eyes. “Katrina?”“You didn't hear wrong Ari,” I affirmed, my gaze dropping to my fingers as she inhaled sharply and I felt remorse and a bit guilty for being the person to reveal it to her and cause her pain.“Steven,” she growled, the rage evident as she called him out. “Cat got your tongue? Why don't you say something to defend yourself?”“I’ve been doing that baby,” he murmured, his expression a