Scarred Alphas by Norisha May
Chapter 40

"Do what you want with me, Angel."

"Whatever I want?"

"Whatever you want." He replies.

"Mh, don't mind if I do." I get close to his neck and start licking and kissing.

My hands move to his chest where I caress making sure I avoid his wounds. I k*ss all the way down to his nipples where I continue to lick and k*ss. His breathing quickens and he starts to give small moaning whispers. I look up at him as I continue down. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on FindNovel.net. Visit FindNovel.net to read the complete chapters for free. He watches me with excitement.

"Do you like this?" I ask him.

"Mh...yes, baby," he whispers.

I smile and k*ss his abs while my hand slides inside the sheets. I take his c**k and start stroking, feeling the meaty sausage stiffen in my grasp.

Colt gives subtle whispery moans but I want more out of him. I drift down and take his member in my mouth.

I have only done it once and it was with his guidance so my goal is to try to not choke and look stupid. I lather my tongue all over his member. The subtle salty taste at the beginning from his precum is not so bad. I try to go as far as I can but I definitely have a limit because my gag reflex wants to activate. I pull back a bit and use my hands to help stroke him at the same time that my mouth works on the top side.

Hearing him uncontrollably moan is pure bliss to my ears. I am in full control here and I like it. I am more of a submissive person but now and then it is nice to change the roles. "Mh! I'm about to..."

The moment he says this, I stop. I move my hands away and unlatch my mouth from his cock.

This is supposed to be a punishment after all. He is not going to get it that easily.

He gives a little groan but no real complaint.

I start k*ssing his stomach again going up to his mouth and taking his lips with mine. His hair is messy so he looks so sexy to me. Seeing him like this really turns me on.

I take my shirt off along with my bra. He stares at them biting his lips. I can see how much he wants to touch them maybe even latch his lips to them. I touch my breasts squeezing and caressing them. He groans with pleasure watching me.

I then lift myself and take off my pants and underwear. Now completely n*ked, I sit on him. I rub myself against his member while continuing to touch my breasts.

When I feel like he can't take it anymore, I hold his d**k up under me and sit on it.

He moans as he enters me and so do I. I start rolling my hips. He moans, I moan and it feels like we could create a melody at this point.

I can see him holding the chains tight, pulling on them but they hold.

I change my movements and start jumping on him up and down.

He bites his lips and holds the chains even tighter as he groans. I know he wants to touch me and hold me. I am sure he wants to turn me over so he can take control but he can't suddenly notice that look. He's about to come. So I stop.

He grunts and tries to move his hips but I hold him down.

"No. Only when I allow it." I say.

He huffs. "You are enjoying this too much."

"What do you expect? This was a punishment after all."

His grouchy face turns to a smile. "Fine. But enjoy it while you can because this is the only way that you will get me like this."

He looks at my breast. "F**k, I want to touch you so bad."

I squeeze them. He bites his lip again and with a sigh, he tilts his head back closing his eyes.

"Torture." He whispers and I laugh.

When I feel like he has calmed down, I start moving on him again. We play this game of cum blocking three more times and now I know he is at his limit. He is getting frustrated but I am not stopping. I am enjoying it. I have plans to do it a few more times.

As I am jumping on him and speeding up, building him up to where he is about to come, he suddenly pulls on the chain with all his strength and one of them breaks. I can't even react before I am already under him. He rolled us around and now has me pinned under him. I gasp in surprise and he laughs. One of his hands is still shackled so he holds it against the headboard but the other one holds me by the hips.

"You are mine now. No more games." He says and kisses me.

His lips crash hard on mine with frustration. His thighs lock on mine and hold my thighs in place, completely exposed to his c**k. I am trapped under him but it is not like I am actually trying to get away. I am turned on by his desperation and dominance. "Guess I am all yours now," I whisper.

He almost growls. "You are."

His lips latch on to mine again and he plunges into me making me gasp and moan.

He doesn't start slow. He goes fast and hard. He pulls away from my lips and now peers down at me, watching me. My hands hold his chest and shoulder needing something to cling to. Immediately I am about to come.

I do not limit myself. I moan and I moan loudly. I am sure the guards and Serge can hear me outside.

Colt grunts without once looking away from me. He puts his hand on the nape of my neck and shoulder holding me from bouncing so much as he savagely f**ks me and I am loving every second of it. I have never seen him like this and it is thrilling. The bed hits the wall as if someone is hammering the wall with a mallet.

My breathing becomes more erratic as that feeling inside me rises. He grunts louder and speeds up even more. I close my eyes and hold his hand tight as my b*dy explodes with pleasure. At the same time, he grunts and slows down almost to a stop, giving three to four hard thrusts balls deep into me. He collapses over me but he holds himself up enough so that he doesn't crush me. My b*dy shakes. I am unable to control it.

I didn't think this is how it was going to end but goddamn that was amazing.

He rolls over to his back. His shackled hand still dangling over him attached to the bedpost.

"Mh...we should do punishment like this more often." I mutter.

"I disagree. That was t*****e." He says and I laugh.

I lift myself to my side, putting a hand on his chest and caressing.

"Well-deserved torture." I say.

He sighs. "I guess so."

I throw myself at him and k*ss him, then, pull back and look into his eyes.

"I love you, Colt."

This makes him smile.

"About time."

I stay with him all night until morning when knocking wakes me up.

"Princess." Serge's voice comes through the door.

"We need to go." He says but I ignore him and cuddle closer to Colt.

I suddenly hear wood breaking which now wakes up Colt as well.

I gasp. "You broke the door?!"

Serge speaks from the slightly opened door but he doesn't look in. "You wouldn't open it. There are pack members here to tend to him and his wounds." He says.

I sigh. "Fine fine. Give me a moment to dress."

I give Colt a long nice kiss and get ready. He watches me with want again. I swear this man is never satisfied but I like how much he always wants me.

Before I leave, I give him another k*ss. "I'll be back soon."

"Mh, and I'll be waiting." He whispers.

I walk out with shock at how much my inner thighs hurt.

Rought s*x has its consequences.

I go to my room where I shower and get ready for the day but instead of heading to see Victor for my training which I assume is still on, I head for my father's office to give him another piece of my mind.

I swear I am going to make his life difficult.

I pass through a hall that has windows on the left side. As I am admiring the view outside, I start to feel hungry and wonder if I should just go eat first. At that moment, I am talkled from my right. Someone coming out of the parlor slams into me and we both are thrown out of the window. I hit the ground pretty hard but I quickly sit up. My arm hurts and I have a few superficial cuts that quickly start to close.

Suddenly a shadow is cast over me.

"YOU ARE MINE! YOU WILL NOT SLEEP WITH HIM EVER AGAIN!" Ezra growls.

I am stunned unable to think for a few seconds.

He exposes my neck and shoulder but before he can plunge his fangs into me, Serge tackles him. Ezra-in a rabid state-turns around and like a wild animal, he claws at Serge, slashing his chest. At the same time, Ezra bites him on the shoulder and takes a chunk of meat out. "No!" I scream.

Ezra turns to me with crazed eyes. He growls at me and starts to shift as he runs to me. I get up and startshifting too while I try to put distance between us.

I managed to shift in time. I turn and meet Ezra head-on.

He aims for my neck the whole time so I try my best to deviate from his bite but he is much bigger than I am and stronger.

I bite and scratch at him but nothing seems to get him off of me.

He snapped and is out of his mind right now.

I use what little strength I have to push on him and somehow I am able to get out of his grip. I run but immediately he catches me and jumps on my back.

I turn around and start biting at him. I tried to latch my teeth on some part of his skin but with no luck. He bites down and clenches his jaws on my shoulder, drawing blood.

Suddenly he is tackled again off of me.

Colt stands over him with his broken shackles on his wrists and then starts shifting.

People run toward the commotion but there is no way they can get involved without getting hurt. These two start fighting like wild dogs.

Colt is a bit bigger than Ezra but Colt is still hurt and I can tell that he is not able to give the fight his best.

As if Colt is now the object of Ezra's rage, Ezra relentlessly slashes at him almost like he forgot that marking me was what he was aiming for.

I finally see my brothers and Warrick in the distance running in our direction and I watch with the hope that they will be able to stop this.

Colt holds Ezra off but he is not able to get him under control. Suddenly, in an attempt to mortally wound Colt, Ezra bites him on the neck and my whole body goes into shock. My wolf suddenly growls and it resonates through the field like an echo. The whole picture in front of me freezes. Ezra and Colt stop moving and so do everyone else watching. They all turn to me and suddenly kneel.

Even my brothers but not Warrick. He looks at everyone around just as surprised as I am.