BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Demon by Cassandra M

009 – A Perfect Omega

LUCY.

“Don’t stop…” He said in a painful voice,

I was confused until I realized he wanted

me to grind on him, and so I did again. My hands tightened their hold on his forearms as I kept gyrating harder, my breasts bouncing with every movement, my lips parting as soft moans escaped my

throat.

If he kept me from doing this, I would come, and I didn’t think my already wet thongs would be able to hold my juices.

“Do you want this cock inside you?”

I nodded my head as I met his eyes.

“Do you think you’re worth it?”

I wanted to tell him I was sure I could satisfy him in bed, but I knew I shouldn’t. Instead, I stopped grinding on him as I

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swallowed hard before I opened my

mouth to speak. “Alpha, don’t give me to

him. I promise I will be a perfect Omega.”

He laughed heartily, and it made my heart flutter with the way his eyes were smiling. It was a rare and beautiful sight.

This was too far from the face he was

showing me the whole night.

“A perfect Omega? Didn’t you just shout at me earlier?”

I bit my bottom lip and wished for my cheeks to burn, to show him I was embarrassed, but since I really wasn’t, nothing happened. So I just dropped my gaze off of him. “I’m sorry, Alpha. I was just terrified he might win and he would force me to strip in public like he wanted me to do earlier.”

“And what made you think I wouldn’t do that to you?”

“I just know… you’re not like him.”

“I’m not like him. I’m far worse.” His

words made me snap my head up to look at him.

I should be terrified or concerned at the devilish way he was smirking at me, but it only made my pussy throb harder. Something was totally wrong with me. Or because I was a demon, his wicked ways were turning me on.

“Let’s see what we have here…” He licked his lips, eyes darting to my spread-out legs straddling him. His thumb slid down the front of my thongs. He began rubbing the cloth covering my mound before he set it aside, revealing my glistening pussy for him to see.

“I can smell this the whole time. Sweet, sweet scent. Aren’t you fucking too wet for me?” He asked without taking his eyes off me while his thumb began brushing against the slit of my folds, producing a squealing sound as my juices coated his finger. He continued to rub me until he reached my clit, and he began circling around it, so slowly, torturously

slowly that my hold on his forearms

tightened.

“Alpha…” I moaned, my fingers digging

into his skin.

His eyes were flecked with white for a while before they became clear again. Someone mind linked him.

He withdrew his thumb away from my clit, making me gasp in frustration. He

chuckled, a smug smirk still on his face before he pushed his thumb into my mouth and ordered me to suck it.

And I sucked it wholeheartedly, loud and

hard.

“How do you taste?” He asked as he pulled his thumb from my mouth.

need to find out on

I answered cockily, smiling at

that a challenge for me to win…” His words were cut

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What just happened?

“What’s that?”

I had no

asking me.

to the side. He was looking at my bruised jaw. “Who did

time for lies.”

I wondered if

would hit him back.

“Is he here?”

nodded my head.

later. Now get up. I had a

climbed

and the moment I did, a gush

control myself as my eyes darted around

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for tissue

anything.

of my wrap around skirt, and the juices leaking

side pocket.

I grabbed it without

head

was big and it would be like a cape for me, but

you, Alpha.” He didn’t reply as he moved toward the door,

him

to put on his jacket

handkerchief into

we stepped out. The man with blond hair was

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there?

myself that it

the least

the auditorium below, where the bidding

wanted to see who

I refused to look,

if the Omega

called after him as I

so I could catch up

response but continued walking, not

a glance at me.

to his jacket tighter around my body

really

owned by him.”

was terrified of Mr. Asshole, but the reality was, I wanted Alpha Stone. If someone is going to make my life hard by owning me, then he had better be worth it.

putting my whole

because I wanted him.

tone. If you see me

without thinking. But

his track, making me halt as well. He turned his body to face me. His expression confused me. Was

scowling?

think I can’t beat him? That you need to

eyes widened. I wanted to snap back at him, but then I

trying to obey

when he stormed off with a

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was that? This man

around and saw the blonde man who had handed the tablet to

I say something wrong?”

he was

“Sir…”

“Beta Collin…”

I don’t know why he

the duel. Does he want to