Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Demon by Cassandra M novel Chapter 9

BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Chapter 9

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 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.

“You need to find out on your own, Alpha.” I answered cockily, smiling at him.

“Really now? Is that a challenge for me to win…” His words were cut as his forehead creased and my heart thudded loudly. What just happened?

“What’s that?”

“Alpha?” I had no idea what he was asking me.

His hand cupped my jaw as he tilted my head to the side. He was looking at my bruised jaw. “Who did this? I don’t have time for lies.”

“Cesar.” Payback bitch. I wondered if he would hit him back.

“Is he here?”

I nodded my head. “At the backstage…”

“I’ll deal with him later. Now get up. I had a duel to attend to.”

I immediately climbed out from straddling him, and the moment I did, a gush of juices leaked from my pussy down my thighs.

“Shit!” I hissed before I could control myself as my eyes darted around the room, looking for tissue paper or anything.

His eyes went to the slit of my wrap around skirt, and the juices leaking from it were visible on my open thighs.

His hand slipped inside his side pocket. before pulling out a handkerchief and handing it to me. I grabbed it without thanking him as I cleaned myself up.

“Put it on.” My head tilted to his and I saw him hand me his leather jacket. He was big and it would be like a cape for me, but I didn’t mind. It’s better than floating around in my thongs.

“Thank you, Alpha.” He didn’t reply as he moved toward the door, and my feet immediately followed him while I struggled to put on his jacket after slipping his handkerchief into its pocket.

The door opened, and we stepped out. The man with blond hair was waiting for us outside. Did he hear what happened there? I reminded myself that it should have been the least of my worries.

My eyes darted to the auditorium below, where the bidding was still ongoing. As much as I wanted to see who was on stage, I refused to look, not wanting to see if the Omega was naked or not.