Her Broken Alpha - Isoellen Page 0,18

that seemed to plead for his mouth to suckle them.

Her small, pale hands curved over his bigger ones and moved down his arms, stroking over him in their own exploration. Her eyes opened and closed rapidly, trying to focus, but they kept rolling back each time her sweet pussy tightened around his cock.

As a roar built in his chest, he released the base of his cock and plowed deep, trying to force his knot inside. He leaned close to her body, finding that scent beneath her jaw and neck.

He covered the little female, his much bigger body arched over hers in dominant possession.

So small.

He bent in half so he could lick the tears from her cheeks while he bucked hard and merciless at the gate to her center, demanding the right to enter.

Twisting his hips, he searched for the way to get deeper, instinctively knowing she could to take all of him. He moved her body to fit her shoulders in the curve of his arms, holding her tight, surrounding her.

Fluid leaked from his tip, coating that closed bud along her back wall until finally her womb began to open for him. He shoved forward, breaching the entrance. She let out an ear-splitting shriek as pushed himself home. Fire raged from his balls to his tip as his seed began to spurt and his long-denied knot found its forever home.

Fully seated, his cock cradled and squeezed by her tight core, his hips moved in quick bursts, careful of her delicate female tissues. He tasted every part of her skin he could reach, sucking and bruising her, marking her. The cage of his body made a cocoon around her, so tight that all he breathed, saw, and felt was her.

This little thing. This girl.

He cradled the back of her head in his hand, drawing her mouth up to his neck.

He tried to form words, but only grunts and snarls came out.

The monster never needed words, and the man had none to offer. But his predator’s mind knew there was more. It wasn't finished. He needed her bond.

Wanted it. Please, please bite me. Take me.

The monster had never begged.

He took. He stole. He killed.

He did not beg.

Until now.

He worked his mouth from her throat to her slim shoulder. Her skin was tender, her bones breakable. Gently he scraped his incisors along her, bucking his hips as she tried to wrap her legs around his waist and keep him close.

At the urging of his hand, she opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to taste him. It was the cure for every sickness, that hot little tongue.

Bite me, his growl said. Own me. Make me your monster. He showed her what to do, working the same spot on her neck over and over, but dared not break her skin.

She made a humming noise. "Mmm. You want me?"

He heard her dove-soft voice under his chin.

"Alpha." Her breath hitched as her body spasmed hard and sharp, his cock causing bursts of pleasure. He felt everything.

"Alpha," she murmured breathlessly "Alpha. You want?"

He hissed, the pained noise all he could offer to say yes.

He pushed her nose against his throat, insistent.

She hummed more while she licked at him.

"Good alpha,” she said, her words vibrating against his skin.

He wasn't. Not at all. Hadn't been for a long time. He was a killer bent on revenge, a destroyer of lives. There was nothing good in him; the man had let his loss burn all potential for good out of their DNA.

But monster wanted her, and he would take her if he could.

The little thing took her sweet time.

Everything else he could coax from her—slick, pleasure, desire—but not this. If he hadn't done his job and seduced her, coaxed her with a heady combination of pleasure and pain that would make their coupling addictive—if she thought him unworthy—he would never have her bite.

He could not force her choice.

She teased him now, knowing what he wanted—needed. He growled a wordless command that made her core ripple, but she only giggled and continued to scrape her teeth over him, reveling in her power.

His fingers found her mouth and pushed past her lips. When she tried to suck on the digits, he pried her mouth open further and set her teeth against his skin with his other hand.

She gave in, clamping down until blood boiled up from his flesh where she'd broken it.

The monster bellowed in triumph while the man inside could only watch in dismay.

The girl released her hold, laughing in sex-drunk