82|Take it all!
Daelan pov
+25 Bonus
Her eyes were wide and teary.
Her cheeks were flushed.
Her lips parted so perfectly as the crown of my cock, glistening with my pre-cum, pressed between them.
And her body, oh, her body trembled and shook beneath me as I stared down at her with a wide grin, my eyes curved in bliss as her taste still lingered on my tongue.
The way her walls had clung so greedily around me as I plunged deep inside her, the way she arched against me, the way she moaned and whimpered like a desperate, filthy little slut begging to be fucked, it was intoxicating.
It was addicting.
I couldn’t get enough.
I wanted more, wanted to break her, to use her, to make her cry, to make her mine.
My grin stretched wider as my tongue slid over my slightly sharp fangs, my eyes flicking to her neck, glowing brighter as the primal urge to mark her, to claim her surged within me.
But then he spoke for the first time since I’d taken control, his voice low, unamused, and deadly.
“Try that, and you’ll lose control.”
Lucien threatened, and my grin only widened, a low chuckle rumbling from my chest as I met her wide gaze, watching her chest rise and fall, quick and uneven.
I reached out, my fingers threading through her hair, and she let out a breathless gasp as I spoke back through the mindlink.
“Don’t worry, Lucien. I wouldn’t do anything to her,” I murmured, yanking her hair back sharply, a choked whimper spilling from her lips. “After all, she’s my new favorite toy. And if there’s anyone you should be worried about, it’s Claude’s wolf, Dervic. That bastard’s even crazier than me, if he ever meets her, sinking his fangs into her neck would be the least of what he’d do.”
Lucien didn’t respond. He didn’t need to, he knew I was right.
But before the silence could stretch, my hand lifted to her face and then…
Smack.
My palm met her cheek, not hard, just enough to sting, enough to make her breath hitch.
“Nnngh-
A gasp slipped from her lips, her eyes widening in surprise but I caught her chin in my hand, tilting her face up toward me. My grin deepened, a low hum vibrating in my throat as I watched the flicker of pain flash in her eyes.
“Five seconds have passed,” I murmured, my voice low and laced with amusement. Releasing her hair, I wrapped my hand around my cock and leaned forward, pressing it against her face. Her body went rigid beneath me as I let it rest there, right between her eyes, savoring the sight of her trembling beneath my gaze.
“Don’t you want it? To have it deep in your mouth…” I rasped, my tone thick with hunger. A quiet grunt slipped from me as her soft, plump lips brushed against my balls.
Without hesitation, I began to drag the swollen head slowly across her face, from her forehead down to her
1/5
820Tok it on
+25 Bonus
cheeks, smearing my pre-cum over her flushed skin as a low, dark chuckle rumbled from my chest.
“Stretching it wide open until you can’t take it-the sheer length of it, until you can’t even breathe,” 1 murmured, dragging it up to her nose, trailing it slowly. For a brief moment, I stopped just below her nostrils, letting her breathe in the musky scent of my desperate, aching cock.
As she did, I watched her eyes flutter, nearly rolling back; her back arched, and the faint jingle of the chains wrapped around her legs echoed softly in the air.
“Mmm…” she moaned, breathing hard, and the sound alone made my length twitch. An amused glint flashed in my eyes, but I didn’t stop. I kept moving until I reached her slightly parted lips, hovering there. 1
“Until I’m spilling deep inside this mouth,” I rasped, my voice thick with lust. “Rope after rope, making you swallow every drop until it’s dripping down your chin.”
A shaky breath escaped her, her eyes glistening with raw hunger, as though the very thought of it was enough to drive her mad.
“Don’t you want my cock, little wolf?” I purred, my fangs instinctively lengthening as a wicked grin spread across my face. I slapped my cock against her lips, once, then twice, watching as she instinctively parted them wider, eager, trembling.
Her expression, her reactions… all of it was intoxicating to watch.
Usually, I was rougher than this when Lucien let me out to play. The others never mattered, their pain, their pleasure, none of it meant a damn thing. It was always about the urge to take, to break, to make them submit. But this one… oh, goddess, this one had been different from the very first moment I saw her.
She was the only one who’d ever made me fight for control during the ritual, the only one who’d pushed me to the edge. And now, I didn’t want to force her to submit.
No. I wanted to watch her break on her own, slowly, sweetly until the only thing she could think about, the only thing she craved, was to please me. 1
“Please…” she whispered, her voice barely audible, but I heard every word. Her lips trembled as they moved, eyes glazed with lust. “Please, I… I want it, Daddy. I want to take you into my mouth.”
I bit back a low chuckle, deciding to give her exactly what she wanted, her little treat before I fucked the life out of
her.
When I spoke again, my tone had dropped lower, thicker, a growl rumbling through each word, impatience creeping in just slightly.
“Then be a good girl,” I rasped, eyes locked on hers. “And open that pretty mouth for me.” 1
She obeyed instantly. Her lips parted wider, her mouth wet and ready to take me in.
And almost immediately, the tip slid inside.
I grunted.
I grew even harder, watching as she instinctively wrapped her lips around the crown, her tongue flicking over the slit in the middle, slow, teasing strokes that moved up, the down, making me tense, making my cock twitch, veins straining harder with every flick. 1
“Fuck,” I hissed. “That’s it… open up, wider. Take Daddy’s cock properly, every inch of it.”
A blissful grin spread across my face as she whimpered, the sound vibrating through my cock. But she obeyed, just like the good, pretty slut she was. 1
2/5
+25 Bonus
Her mouth stretched wider as she took the first inch, like was feeding it to her, bit by bit. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, cheeks flushed pink as she sucked, then took another inch.
And another.
Until she was breathing through her nose, taking me deepe, slowly, desperately, until…
I hit the back of her throat.
“Shit…” I groaned, my voice breaking as the tight squeeze deep, my cock pressed down her throat, her lips sealed tigl gagged softly, eyes fluttering shut.
round me sent a shudder up my spine, I was buried so
around the base, brushing against my balls as she
My head fell back, my whole body melting into the sensation.
Then a low, guttural chuckle rumbled out of me as I stared up at the ceiling, lost in the haze,
“Oh, Lucien… this is it. This is the sensation I was talking about. This is the fucking pleasure I told you about. Ugh, her mouth… it’s different from the others. She feels so good, so fucking good. I want more. More… more!”
My voice echoed through the room, raw and wild. I felt her breath hitch, her eyes flicking up to me but Lucien didn’t respond. He didn’t need to. 21
I could feel it. That bastard loved this too. 1
Every bit of pleasure he felt, I did and every surge I felt, he shared.
“Don’t worry,” I muttered darkly, a smirk tugging at my lips. “I’ll make us feel good. I’ll fuck her real good.”
That was all I said before leaning forward again. She stared up at me, eyes glossy, slightly choking on my cock but I only grinned. Pulling out slow, I watched her spit cling to my length, thick strands glistening between us.
Almost immediately, she started coughing harshly, her breath coming out ragged and heavy but I didn’t give her a second to recover.
My hands gripped the sides of her head, forcing her to lean forward slightly before I slammed my cock back into her mouth.
She gasped, her throat stretching around me but I didn’t stop.
I kept moving.
Thrusting in and out, faster each time, holding her still as I fucked her face. The sharp slap of skin against skin mixed with the wet, choked sounds filling the room, echoing around us.
“Take it, little wolf,” I grunted, my grip tightening on her head as the tip slammed against the back of her throat with every thrust, making her eyes squeeze shut as tears spilled down her cheeks.
Whether from pain or from the sheer intensity of it, I didn’t know but I didn’t care. Not now. I just kept driving into her mouth, deeper, harder.
“Take it all,” I growled. “You love it, don’t you? You love taking Daddy’s cock like a desperate little slut. You want his cum too, don’t you? You want to get used… to get fucked the way you were meant to, don’t you?”
She let out a choked, broken whimper as the bed rocked beneath us, my thrusts relentless. My eyes stayed locked on her, watching the way my cock slid in and out of that perfect mouth. 1
“Tell me you want it,” I snarled through clenched teeth. “Tell me you fucking want Daddy’s cum!”
Fuck, it felt so good, I was too far gone now. Even knowing he couldn’t speak with my cock shoved inside her mouth, I wanted her to show me she loved it. That she wanted it.
3/5
82
+25 Bonus
And then she did. Her eyes slowly opened, and I saw it. Pain. but also pleasure, raw, undeniable pleasure that made it clear she enjoyed every single bit of this. Her mouth wrapped tighter around me, and a deep, throaty moan escaped her lips.
The sound pushed me over the edge. Something inside me broke.
My eyes darkened, the air around us thickened, and an animalistic growl slipped from my throat as my grin widened.
“That is a fucking good slut,” I hissed.
And then I lost it. Every scrap of restraint vanished.
I shoved her head back into the bed, my hand gripping the back of her head as I leaned forward, pounding into her mouth harder, slamming my hips with every thrust, feeling the surge of pleasure rip through me.
“Ugh… I’m so close. So fucking close to spilling deep inside you. Take it, you fucking slut.”
Her hands instinctively reached for mine, gripping the ones holding her head but she didn’t try to pull me away. Instead, she pressed her hands against mine, choked whimpers filling the room. Her legs moved on the bed as if she were slowly suffocating, and that’s when I finally felt it.
My balls tightened, my cock twitched, my hips bucked, and I grunted, shoving her head deeper as I spilled inside her, cumming as I fed her the reward she deserved.
Rope after rope of hot cum erupted from me, my breaths sharp and ragged. I leaned back slightly, giving her the chance to breathe and the chance to swallow, to not waste a single drop. 1
As I looked down at her, I watched her struggle for air, but still, she wrapped her lips tightly around my cock, obedient and hungry, swallowing every bit.
The moment her eyes met mine, I heard his voice, low, thick with lust.
“Playtime is over, Daelan. Stand back. Let me have her.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle at his words. But as I stared at Lilith, my cock still in her mouth, watching her pant with a flushed face, I gave him back control but not before muttering under my breath,
“We’ll see each other soon, my pretty slut.”
With that, everything went dark as Lucien took over. That bastard… haha, that bastard could barely contain himself as he fucked her, using her for his own needs. And as I watched it all unfold from my throne, legs crossed, head resting on my hand, I couldn’t help but be amused.
Lucien… that idiot. When would he realize that fucking the wolfless girl wasn’t just pleasure, but also slowly making us stronger? Better?
I leaned back in my throne and scoffed, recalling what Draziel, Silas’ wolf, had told me through mindlink: not to tell anyone, not even that bastard Dervic, because he wasn’t certain yet. Trying to mark her now would make her lose her life.
But could he be right? Could that wolfless girl really be our mate?
The corner of my lips tilted into a smirk.
This is interesting. What fate would our humans hold? Would they find our mate before it was too late… or would we, wolves, tear them from within, just as the goddess prophecy had warned?
4/5
Beck the Dist
+25 Bonus
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.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+)