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.

out a loose sob, trying to move her body from

prettily. But she should have considered that before she

only just started with you, slave.”

ropes holding her ankles together with a swipe of my claws. I retracted them as soon as the ropes fell off. She whined

“Fuck…” I cursed.

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

majesty….don’t stare please.” She whispered, voice stuttered.

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Chapter 57

her even more and

“i–its embarrassing…”

live,” I drawled

taste on

in a very long time at least. And yet…and yet as I stare at her quivering hole, all I can think about is

So fucking stupid.

never admit to her the reason I took her panties was because of this. Because of her scent. It’s sick. It’s filthy. It’s so fucking hot.

me, further driving me mad with desire. Musk, fruit and something sickly

face must be

bent down, my tongue darted out. I licked up her inner thigh. My eyes squeezed shut as her taste exploded all over my tongue.

I licked her thighs clean, and she tasted

felt painfully hard at this point, straining against my pants. Aching and begging to be set free. I forced myself to ignore my own desire.

a rash decision. It’s hard to ignore the lust swirling in my head, but I must. I smacked her

alright. She

few more times, more of that sweet nectar running down her thighs. She cried, her voice cracking and dark. Still she was so responsive. She aches for my touch, I know

a point I didn’t know if

turned her around, her back into the mattress.

Dark and stormy with lust? Or shiny with tears? Yet I didn’t

brought her bound hands down, trying to cover her pussy. She pressed her thighs together, her lips

“no more…”

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 most stunning woman I’ve ever