Page 4 of Obsessed Alphas: Volume Two

Watching her walk into my office in a tiny red dress with her pert, big tits held back by the cheap material. The beast inside of me wanted out. From head to toe, she’s perfect. I’ve never seen such a flawless face with purely provocative lips with innocent, yet lust-filled eyes.

I release my hold on her delicate skin and lean over her with my hands on the armrests, trapping her with my body. “You’re willing to do what? I’m not sure I heard you correctly.”

“Um—” she sinks her teeth into her bottom lip as she tries to look anywhere but at me. “—trade my virginity to save my stepbrother.”

“First, Kitten, I’ll accept your offer. That’s a fucking done deal. I want your popped cherry staining my cock this very minute, but I don’t want an audience.” The pulse in her neck kicks up, and her thighs clench closed. So she’s interested in riding me despite the fear and tension radiating off her body. That’s very good. Incredibly good. I’m so hard-up for her that I could drill her pussy right here in this fucking spot.

I hate that dress on her. It’s a prostitute short, and it pisses me off that she’d be willing to give away what belonged to me to save her lowlife stepbrother. He didn’t deserve an angel like her. Fuck, I don’t either, but what I deserve and what I want are two different things, and I always get what I want.

“Second, you’re going to do more than give me your cherry. Every night you’ll be riding my face before I fill your pussy.”

“But—” My fingers come up to her parted lips, silencing her. Between seeing her beauty for the first time and every other piece of shit that saw her as she made her way here into my lair, I’m so pissed off.

“Kitten, I’m not interested in negotiating. You’re mine.”

“I made a mistake coming here.” She moves to get up, but I shake my head and nudge her back onto the seat.

“That you did, but it works in my favor. So listen, Kitten, you can leave, and I’ll string your stepbrother up by his balls and let him slowly rot, or you stay, and I’ll be making you come every single fucking day.” Her eyes flicker from shock and fear to lust.

“What if I don’t want either option?”

“You shouldn’t have come storming my gates, demanding to be heard. Kitten, you’ve been heard—loud and clear. So what’s it going to be?”

“I’ll stay.”

“Good girl. Now that you’ve gotten my attention, what would you like to do, Rory?”

“Um…go home.”

Damn, the fire in my gut burned hotter than hell itself. She would pay for that. I don’t understand what she’s doing to me, and that upsets me almost as much as her need to bolt. “Fine. I’ll be looking for your stepbrother.”

“I don’t have any clothes or anything here.”

“It’s fine. You don’t need to get anything. I’ll have your dress for tonight prepared and delivered before the party starts.” I send a text to my sister, who’s a fashion designer in town.

I need a beautiful party dress for your future sister-in-law. I’m not sure what her size is, but around yours or mom’s. Can’t talk now. Call you later.

“The party?”

“Yes, I’m hosting a New Year’s Eve party, and it’s going to be very nice to have you on my arm. After that, you’ll have your own new wardrobe. And you won’t be wearing that shit anymore.”

“What’s wrong? I thought this would entice you. It seemed to be working. Rudy said that you’d think it was sexy on me.”

“Oh, it does. And it doesn’t belong on you. I want to gouge out every last one of my men’s eyes out, and you’re lucky it was just your stepbrother that brought you here.”

“You know about him dropping me off?”

“Kitten, my cameras saw you coming. I saw you coming. I watched you touch up your make up before you reached the gate. Although you don’t need to wear any at all.” She blushes, and I continue. “I watched as you flirted with my guard in an attempt to get in here. If you hadn’t been so damn clumsy about it, I would have to kill him.” I meant that. She doesn’t understand how dangerous I am.

“I don’t know what I’m doing, Mr. Devlin,” she confesses, giving me more to take in about her personality.

“Call me Maddox. And don’t worry. I will show you what I want and give you what you need.” I take her hands and lift her out of the chair, taking the seat myself. “Now, show me what’s mine.”

“What?”

“Take off your clothes.”

“Right here? Right now?” Her eyes widen, but I’m not in the mood to wait. She’s got my cock harder than it’s ever been.