70 Until I’m spilling inside you
Author’s note: I apologize for the three days absence. This chapter will be free, I hope you enjoy it!
Lilith pov
“However… those little fingers of yours won’t do. Why don 1 let you use my dick instead?”
Thump. Thump. Thump.
My heart pounded so hard it felt like it might burst out of my chest. I was trembling, staring at Claude who was just inches away, wearing the most devilish smirk I had ever seen.
I thought I was in trouble.
Thought I was going to die.
But he didn’t look angry. He looked amused. Almost… pleased. 1
Not upset that I’d touched myself when I was supposed to wake him up and leave. No, those words he’d just said made my head spin.
He wanted me to use his dick.
A shaky breath slipped past my lips as our eyes locked. His grip on my hair tightened, sharp enough to draw a small, broken sound from me, almost a whimper. But worse than the sting was the unbearable ache burning between my thighs.
The heat that rushed through every vein in my body.
And the familiar voice whispering at the back of my mind.
‘More,’ it urged. ‘You want more, Lilith.’
Fuck… I think I was going insane.
As if Claude could scent the heat radiating off me, the corners of his lips curved higher in amusement. His eyes flashed a brighter shade and as he leaned in, blonde hair fell over his face in soft waves. He closed the space between us until he was barely a breath away.
When he spoke, his lips brushed against mine, and I almost closed my eyes, almost looked away but I didn’t.
I couldn’t.
I held his gaze.
“You know, little wolf” he murmured, almost to himself, his voice husky despite that beautiful face. “If it were anyone else, I might have killed them. But you… you’re different. Really different.”
His smile widened, and I gasped when he released my hair, only to grab the back of my head again, pulling me closer. He leaned toward my ear, his breath hot against my kin, and as he hummed lowly, the sound sent shivers racing down my spine.
“And since you’re so desperate, how about you take what you want?” he whispered.
What?
I inhaled sharply at his words, trying to make sense of them, but before I could-
“Nnngh…”
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A strangled moan slipped from my throat as his tongue traced a slow, deliberate line along the curve of my ear. My body reacted before my mind could catch up, my dripping core clenched instinctively, and his low chuckle followed.
“Use me as you please,” he murmured again, his smirk deepening. “This Alpha is offering himself to you. Take me.”
My eyes fluttered shut almost instantly, my breath trembling as my mind went completely blank.
Oh goddess… this man, what was he doing to me? His words alone were enough to leave me undone.
How could he ask me to use him? me? A maid?
He is an Alpha.
I couldn’t. I shouldn’t.
I didn’t dare.
I shook my head quickly, hair whipping around my face as opened my mouth to speak, to apologize, to say no, beg him to let me go but before I could.
He moved.
When he came back into view, I sucked in a sharp breath, my chest rising fast because the look in his eyes made my entire body go cold and burn all at once.
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That dark glint sent heat surging through me, my face flushed a deep shade of red as Claude watched me like I was something he could devour at any moment. Like he knew he had full control over this situation, over me but chose not to take it.
And just when I thought my heart might leap out of my chest from the intensity of his gaze, his hand slowly moved downward and as my eyes followed, I saw him wrap his fingers around his length.
My breath hitched sharply.
By now, I could swear my underwear was completely soaked through. My lips parted, a shaky breath slipping free as I watched him stroke himself, his eyes never once leaving mine.
“It’s all ready for you,” he hummed, that wicked glint in his eyes never fading.
The kind of glint that told me he wanted to see me break, to watch me lose all reason. And with a face like that, a body like his… any woman, any man would fall apart for him.
I watched him give his dick a slow stroke before tugging it toward me with a wild grin, like he was offering me something forbidden and sweet.
“Beg for it like a good girl,” he murmured, voice low and rough. “Earn it.”
My heart pounded so hard I could practically hear the echo in my ears, and as my eyes flickered up to his face, a violent shiver tore through me. That’s when I heard her voice-my wolf.
“Human, this is your chance to-”
Before she could finish, I spoke.
“Please…”
The word trembled out of me, raw and desperate.
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“Please… Alpha Claude.”
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It slipped out like a prayer, my voice barely my own. I didn’ even hear what my wolf was saying anymore because at that point, all I wanted was him. Whether it helped me or ruined me.
His grin widened, and I watched as his tongue flicked over his bottom lip, slow and teasing
“Please what, little wolf?” he asked, voice deep and steady, though I caught the faint hitch in his breath.
My gaze dropped to his hard length before I could stop myself, and I bit my lip hard, trying to swallow the needy sound that almost escaped me.
Fuck.
“Tell me what you want. Say it.” His hand caught my chin, forcing me to look up at him as he continued, voice low
“Then take it.”
He tilted his head slightly, a teasing smirk tugging at his lips.
I inhaled a sharp breath.
I could barely think. Before I even realized what I was doing, I moved, my trembling hand sliding down to his dick.
As my fingers wrapped around his thick length, the amusement in his eyes deepened, and I stammered out, my voice barely above a whisper.
“I-I want you, Alpha Claude,” I breathed, almost pleading. ‘I want to ride you… I want to cum all over your dick. I want to feel you so deep inside me… I want your seeds…please.”
Another low chuckle slipped from him as he released his hold on his dick, letting me take over. He leaned back slightly, palms pressed against the bed, abs flexing as he drawled, voice dripping with nothing but lust.
“I’m all yours, my little she-wolf”
My breath hitched, and at that point, I could no longer control myself.
It was all so overwhelming, seeing such a beautiful man like that, speaking that way, telling me to take him. I could even feel my wolf growing restless, her voice whispering at the back of my mind, urging me on.
Before I could stop myself, I began to slowly stroke his dick a shaky breath slipping past my lips as I reached out with my other hand to rest it on his shoulder.
It trembled so badly, and when his eyes flickered to where I touched him, the look in them told me he enjoyed it, my hesitation, my fear.
But I couldn’t think about that now. I lifted myself up, released his dick, and began tugging off my panties, never breaking eye contact.
Claude watched me in silence. When I finally pulled the damp fabric down my thighs and was about to drop it to the floor, he suddenly moved.
His hand shot out, grabbing my soaked panties and to my uter shock, he brought them to his face.
He inhaled slowly, eyes fluttering shut in bliss as he hummed lowly,
“Continue.”
I could have sworn my face was fully red by then, but I forced down the embarrassment.
Positioning myself over his throbbing length beneath me, net his gaze once more and without looking away, I
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aimed the tip at my entrance.
And then…
I began to sink down slowly.
So painfully slow.
As if I needed time to brace myself for the intrusion.
Each second dragged, stretching into mintues.
And oh, goddess-Claude.
He didn’t stop me.
My damp panties still in his hand, still pressed to his nose, like my scent was the most intoxicating thing in the world, his other hand braced on the bed.
And when the head finally slipped in, my lips parted and a moan broke free before I could stop it.
“Nnngh-”
I gasped, my breath trembling.
I was so sensitive, so fucking sensitive, that just the tip alone felt maddening.
I forced myself to look at Claude, and he never once looked away from me, I bit down on my bottom lip, swallowing a whimper as I moved again.
Took another inch.
Another stretch.
My walls clenched greedily around him, taking him in bit by bit, desperate for more, and my hands on his shoulders instinctively tightened, nails digging into his flesh as a breathless gasp escaped me.
I kept going, slow, trembling, feeling so full, so stretched around him.
He let out a low, rough grunt, the sound vibrating deep in his chest.
He pulled the damp panties away from his nose and dropped them carelessly onto the bed, his head tilting back slightly, throat exposed, Adam’s apple bobbing as his breath hitched.
And with one last, shaky movement, I sank all the way down until I was fully seated on him.
And fuck, the world tilted around me.
I felt him, every inch, every throb, every thick vein pulsing deep inside me. The stretch was so much, so good, that my eyes fluttered shut as I tried to adjust to his size, my breath coming out in shaky, broken gasps.
However, before I could steady myself, Claude’s hand suddenly caught my chin in a firm grip, forcing my head up.
My eyes flew open in surprise, only to find his face just incles from mine, his gaze dark, hungry.
He pulled me closer until I could feel the heat of his breath against my lips, a slow, wicked smile curving across his face.
And then, in a voice low and rough enough to make my heart skip a beat, he murmured,
“Ride me slow. I want every inch, every squeeze. Don’t stop till I’m spilling inside you.”
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Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella’s storytelling style is immersive and addictive—perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.

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