Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter 91

-Maya's POV-

I couldn't stay. Not after what my mother said. The thought of being the reason my father lost his wife, the fear of what he might do to me if that happened... It was too much. I grabbed the twins and got us out of there.

My mother's face was etched with sadness as we walked past her, still locked in a tense stand-off with my father. He glared at the children, making by clutch my hand so tightly her knuckles turned white. Even for Daniel Stone, scaring little kids was a new low.

By the time I got back to Ivan's house, I was already knee-deep in job applications again. Just another day in my life. That's when Iwan walked

1. in.

He looked rough. Dark circles hung under his eyes, and his usual charm was missing. I sighed. "What happened this time?"

He tossed his tie on the nearest chair and started unbuttoning his shirt. My heart hammered in my chest as his toned back came into view. He turned around, a playful smile flashing across his face when he saw the blush creep up my cheeks. But then, as if remembering my question,

his smile vanished.

"There was a fight. My wolves and Alex's pack. We lost five men today. Don't know how many they lost."

A knot formed in my stomach, I thought things had calmed down. Guess I was wrong. This wasn't what Ivan signed up for. He always said he wanted no part of my father's war.

I shoved the laptop aside and walked over to him. "You look beat. Sit."

He hesitated for a moment, then sank onto the bed with a tired sigh. I climbed up behind him, my hands finding the tense muscles in his

shoulders.

He groaned as I applied pressure. The tension slowly started to seep out of him.

"What if..." I started, "What if you broke the merge with my father? You and your wolves could walk away. Let them destroy each other if that's what they want."

another groan, and I dug my fingers a little deeper. Finally,

my wolves...well, they're not exactly peaceful creatures. They love a good fight. Getting primal, letting the beast out, feels good to them." "There's gotta be another way," I mumbled, more to

But right now, I just want

his collarbone. He tilted his head back slightly, surprised, and

in front of him. Taking a deep breath, I knelt before him, my hand instinctively reaching

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momentarily replaced by a flicker of something else. Desire. It was a spark, a tiny

initiated sex. I would give a

slowly found their way to the buckle of his belt. It was warm beneath my touch. He watched me, his expression unreadable. There was no protest, no movement to stop me. His silence, however, was

some sleep," I

amusement dancing in his eyes but there was a weariness that followed.

know what I was doing? Could I handle it if he did nothing to

at I wanted?

for the button at the waistband, not sure how far I was willing to go. My fingers trembled. The material was soft and

his breathing deepened as I pulled back the denim to expose

front of me, I physically swallowed. He was big, very big. I ran my hand along the hard length of him, awed by its perfection.

which encouraged me to continue. His muscles tightened beneath my fingertips, and his

again, I felt him pulsate once

to do this." His hoarse voice sounded in

glazed with

said softly. And I meant

but I needed to be certain I could take control. To do so, I had to know just how much I liked being

of him once more and stroked him gently. I heard a choked groan. I looked up and found his face strained, his lips parted, his eyes wild and dark with lust. He

into my mouth until I could take no more. He yanked on my hair again and tried to pull me away,

my head while the other held onto my ponytail. He moved in and out of my mouth roughly. My throat burned with each pass, but I continued to

he was close to coming. He made a strangled noise and then stilled. I kept going, wanting to make

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