Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 46

46 Ass up, face down

Lilith pov

“On the bed, omega. Ass up, face down. Now.”

I froze at his words, my head snapping up to meet his eyes. The moment I did, I stiffened, my chest going cold with fear as my heartbeat quickened, yet at the same time, eat surged through me, sharp and hot. Breathless, I clenched my thighs together as my pussy throbbed.

Lucien.

He was staring at me with that same cold, unreadable gaze as he loosened his tie, and it was enough to leave me reeling. Those words kept echoing in my head, over and over.

He wanted to fuck me after his brother did. He wanted to use me after his brother did. He wanted to ruin me after

his brother did.

And I… I wanted it.

I wanted him.

My body betrayed me.

I was still in a daze after everything that had happened with Claude and Verya, too stunned to move. I just stood there, staring at Lucien. Before I could even process it, he began walking toward me-slow, measured, deliberate steps. 1

My heart felt like it would leap out of my chest as he closed the distance, towering over me, just inches away. I didn’t touch him, but I felt the heat of his body, and as his sent drifted around me, I heard a low purr in my head. I clenched my thighs harder, my hands curling into fists as my lips parted, my face flushed while I gazed up at him, frozen.

He was mesmerizing. So handsome it almost seemed unreal.

Time itself had stopped. Seconds passed before Lucien finally tilted his head slightly and spoke, his voice flat, cold.

“Didn’t you hear me?” he asked, a perfect brow raised.

That was when I snapped out of it, realizing to my horror that I had been staring too long. I almost lowered my head in fear, but before I could, slender fingers gripped my chin. A gasp escaped me as he forced me to meet his icy gaze, my eyes trembling as a shiver ran down my spine. 1

“When I speak to you, you answer, omega. Do you understand?” His voice was low, commanding.

“I-I do. Yes, Alpha Lucien. Please… forgive me,” I stammered, my voice cracking.

His eyes narrowed, studying me for a long moment, before he finally released my chin and leaned back.

His gaze never left mine as he spoke.

“Strip.”

I didn’t hesitate, terrified of angering him again, terrified he might kill me in a fit of rage if I wasted a second.

“Yes, Alpha Lucien.”

My hands shook, but I forced them steady as I peeled off Claude’s shirt. The next moment, it was on the ground, and I stood naked.

Bare before him.

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As his dark eyes devoured me, my pussy throbbed almost painfully, greedy for another intrusion, for Lucien’s dick to fill me, to ruin me, to make me feel good all over again.

And I felt ashamed for it. Terrified and aroused by this man all at once.

“You have my brother’s scent dripping all over you,” Lucien murmured, his voice low, almost a hum.

I swallowed hard as he circled me, his gaze locked on me like a predator watching its meal before the strike. I bit my bottom lip instinctively, desperate to hide the trembling, but it was useless, especially when he stopped behind me.

His fingers brushed strands of hair from my neck, and my eyes fluttered shut at the touch, tingles racing down my skin.

“You have his marks on you.” His breath fanned over my neck, speaking of the hickeys Claude had left earlier.

I inhaled sharply as his voice dropped to a whisper.

“Tell me… did my brother feel the urge to mark you the way I do now?”

My eyes snapped open at his words in shock, but before I could even process them, my hands were suddenly seized. I gasped as a slick cloth wrapped around my wrists, binding them tight.

My eyes widened, my mouth falling open when he leaned back and I realised what he had used.

His tie.

He had bound me with his tie.

But I didn’t have time to dwell on it, because a sharp smack landed on my ass, tearing a whimper from my lips. 1

I sucked in a deep breath at the sting, but it wasn’t only pain I felt. My core clenched, heat flooding me as wetness slid down my inner thigh, my face burning with shame and want.

Lucien’s voice cut through-thick, low, a growl, a command.

“On the bed. Ass up, face down.”

And just beneath his breath, as the sound of his zipper filled the silence, he murmured,

“Don’t make me repeat myself again.”

I froze for the briefest moment at his words, but my body obeyed before my mind could catch up.

Swallowing hard, I took unsteady steps toward the bed, his hungry gaze burning into my back, tracking my every move as his tie bound my wrists. When I reached it, I closed my eyes, forcing down the embarrassment and shame as I climbed onto the mattress. 1

I obeyed his command, arching my body, pressing my chee against the sheets, ass lifted high, my bound hands behind me. My heart thundered in my chest, but I knew, it wasn’t fear. It was excitement.

Excitement at being in this position. I had never been like this before, laid out like a gift, practically presenting myself to him, waiting to be unwrapped, waiting for him to take me.

What made it even more thrilling was that I was restricted, tied up. I knew I should be scared. I had never done this with anyone, not even Kael. I remembered when he one asked to tie me up before sex, and I had refused, saying I wasn’t comfortable with it. So why now… why did his shameful position make me ache even more, make me unbearably horny?

Oh goddess, what was happening to me?

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“Spread yourself wider for me. Let me see you properly.”

I stiffened, my body jolting at the sound of his voice right behind me.

But then I heard something else-wet, deliberate strokes. Lucien was pleasuring himself, slowly, shamelessly, and the sound alone made me whimper. My teeth sank into my bottom lip as my vision blurred, a burning ache surging through me. Still, I knew I had to obey. My body belonged to him. Belonged to his brothers.

With a shaky breath, I parted my legs just as he ordered, and the moment I did, a low growl rumbled from him, hungry, approving, no doubt drinking in the sight of me spread open. (1)

I was seconds away from drowning in shame again when I froze, eyes wide, heart skipping a beat. 1

His fingers brushed my soaked clit, dragging upward in a slow, agonizing stroke before pausing at my tightest place, his thumb pressing against the pulsing rim.

M-my asshole…

I gasped in shock but I heard him speak again.

“Tell me, omega…” His voice dropped to a murmur. “Have you ever been fucked here before?”

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