His Trouble Maker
Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Jessica
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“What? You want five pups?” I laugh, trying to push Grayson because he’s breathing on my damn neck. Ugh. When is he going to be satisfied with me? Well, I hope not because the man has skills.
I heard him chuckle beside me, making me frown. Sometimes, I think he’s, you know…stupid or crazy because I always caught him laughing at nothing!
Trolled my eyes, but my heart skipped a beat. Damn him. “You’re laughing at me? Again? You know, one day I’m gonna figure out what’s going on in that messed–up head of yours.”
“Good luck with that,” he shot back, leaning on the headboard and shutting his eyes.
My alpha–tired after two rounds. The thought made me bite back a laugh.
Slowly, I crawled on top of him, my knees sinking into the mattress on either side of his hips. His eyes snapped open instantly, dark and blazing, like a wolf catching scent of prey. His growl was low, guttural, and it made my stomach flip.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he rumbled, his voice rough.
I tilted my head, feigning innocence. “Just checking if you’re really as spent as you’re acting.”
His hands shot up, gripping my hips like he was afraid I’d slip away. “You’re playing with fire, little wolf.”
“Really?” I gasped, grinding against his thighs. I don’t know why but having sex with Grayson is literally a dream come true. Shit. My legs were trembling, my fingers digging into his shoulders like I might fall if I let go.
Grayson’s lips curled into a smirk. “You’re shaking,” he growled, his voice low. “You like it that much?”
I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My throat was dry, my heart hammering so loud I was sure he could hear it. His fingers trailed up on my arms before it circles around my neck. I bit my lip, holding back the moan threatening to escape. His grip tightened just a fraction, and I swear I saw a flicker of satisfaction in his gaze.
“Tell me,” he demanded, his voice rough, almost feral.
I shook my head, a tiny defiance that only made him more into this.
“So stubborn,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. “My stubborn whore.”
The words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. A whimper escaped my lips, and he smirked, clearly pleased with himself.
“So stubborn,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. “My stubborn whore.”
The words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. A whimper escaped my lips, and he smirked, clearly pleased with himself.
“That’s it,” he said, choking me more, “Grind that greedy pussy in my thigh.”
I hesitated for a second, but his free hand slapped my ass hard, making me yelp. “Do it.”
“No.”
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“What?”
breathing heavily just to piss him off. “I
my mind, he ask me, “What
lips, my heart pounding in my chest. “I want
“Excuse me?”
want you
smirk faded, replaced by something sharper. ” Jessica.
“Please?”
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side of the bed, waiting for his answer. It’s stupid but I really want to do it. Imagine the all mighty alpha Grayson tied up and helpless in my bed? I’ll literally die out
finally. “But don’t
drawer. His eyes tracked every move I made, intense and
now?” he asked,
I said, climbing
I straddled him, hands roaming. ” Don’t do anything
hands down his chest.
and I couldn’t help
hell you will,” he muttered, but I could see the flicker in his eyes, the one that told me he was just as into this as
brushing his
feel him struggling against the ropes, testing them.
biting
breath, his hips bucking
he snapped, but his voice was strained,
chest, the sound sharp in the
feet him struggling against the ropes again.
said, moving my hand tower, my fingers brushing
he muttered, his
leaning down to kiss him. “Relax, Grayson. Always remember I
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I love you.
in love with
always love
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sensation in my side. Felt like someone had taken a bite out
Riot.
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felt weak, like I’d been dragged through hell and
muttered under my breath. My voice
there. I froze, my ears straining. Someone was nearby. My heart started pounding, loud enough
the silence.
“You’re awake.”
I turned my head,
“Where’s Riot?”
though it felt like my body was tearing itself apart. “What did you
inside him that he quickly crouches down and gripped my jaw. Theo crouched down, his hand gripping my jaw. His
glared, nails digging into my
off. “Relax. He’s alive.
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