The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 57

XANDER’S POV:

My head feels like I’m drunk on the most exquisite wine. A haze has been thrown over my thoughts. I can’t think straight right now. Not when Sabrina is trapped under me, her naked body trembling under my hands.

Everything about her is so fucking intoxicating. She’s like a drug. I’ve never felt anything like this before. This feeling of being high and dry because of one woman.

I haven’t even touched her in a sexual manner yet. I haven’t done anything with this woman and yet…yet I feel like I can’t get enough of her. It’s maddening to say the very least.

the two times I had spanked her in the past, the burning desire to flip things around and have her for myself was overwhelming. I had to force myself not to take it any further.

She’s bad news. Really bad news. And I should stay away.

And each time, I find myself drawn to her. unable to stay away. She’s….she’s maddening.

The way she reacts to every of my touches. She’s so fucking sensitive and responsive. I can imagine how easy it would be, getting her to that edge over and over again.

Seeing her bound and blindfolded awoke something deep inside of me. Each whimper that spilled from her red lips as my palm met her ass made my head feel heavy.

She’s naked. She’s dripping. I steeled myself, telling myself that this is her punishment. And I shouldn’t be thinking about fucking her.

“Try again, slave. Why are you being punished?” My voice came out rougher than I had expected. I taunted her about her wanting me. Turns out I want her even more.

She gasped, her lips parted as she inhaled through her mouth. “I don’t know!” She wailed.

I knew she was stubborn, a fucking brat at that. But I didn’t expect her to flaunt my instructions and go back to the harem. To say I was pissed would be an understatement. I wasn’t thrilled at her actions, and my wolf too. I found it strange that he had begun to feel attached to her too.

He hadn’t like her being gone. The both of us liked having her nearby. Feeling her presence through the grand halls and walls. It was…comforting. I hated to admit that I liked having her around.

And she tried to take that away.

She went back. Against all my orders. Deep down I felt like she didn’t want to be around me. I mean, she loved being around Caldan. If it were Caldan who has her moved close to his room, I’m sure she would have been jumping for joy.

That filled me with mild anger.

a loose sob, trying

so prettily. But she should have considered that before she decided to go back to

only just started with you, slave.” I said.

swipe of my claws. I retracted them as soon as the ropes fell off. She whined as I

“Fuck…” I cursed.

thighs quivering. I could see her hole clenching around nothing. Her folds, pink and smooth, glistened. Her arousal dripping down her thighs and onto the bed. I tried to avert my gaze, but my eyes wouldn’t move. She got even wetter, and

please.” She whispered, voice

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I asked, spreading her even more and feeling my mouth slowly water.

“i–its embarrassing…”

drawled

her taste on my

woman like this, not in a very long time at least. And yet…and yet as I stare at her quivering hole, all I can think about is diving my head between her thighs and swiping her fluids

stupid. So fucking

Beyond the flowery scent of body wash that lingered on her skin. I would never admit to her the reason I took her panties was because of this.

me mad with desire. Musk, fruit and something sickly sweet.

her face must be as red as her

up her inner thigh. My eyes

hips bucking under my hold. I licked her thighs clean, and she tasted even better than

dick felt painfully hard at this point, straining against my pants. Aching and begging to

hard to ignore the lust swirling in my head, but I must. I smacked her ass and she

alright. She

nectar running down her thighs. She cried, her voice cracking and dark. Still she was so responsive. She aches

if this was a punishment anymore.

turned her around, her back into the mattress.

wonder what color they’ll be right now. Dark and stormy with lust? Or shiny with tears? Yet I didn’t remove the blindfold from

her pussy. She pressed her thighs together, her lips

“no more…”

fell rapidly, my eyes were drawn to the expanse of her body. I’ve seen a lot of bodies in my lifetime. And Sabrina is easily the