Alpha Damien's Trouble Maker (by Ruby Anne) novel Chapter 226

Chapter 226

Chapter 226

Selene

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The man on top of me kissed me hard on the lips, as if he could no longer control himself. My breathing came out ragged and uneven, my body trembling beneath him as I struggled to keep any sense of control. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, trying to steady myself, but it was useless. The moment his mouth claimed mine, everything else faded away.

His hands roamed over my body with hungry possession, biting my lower lip until I gasped, allowing his tongue to slide into my mouth and taste me deeply. Alpha Damien could hardly control himself as he kissed me like he wanted to devour every part of me, his body pressing me deeper into the bed.

I knew exactly how I had gotten here. This time my mind was not fuzzy or clouded. I knew precisely what I wanted, and what I wanted was him, Alpha Damien, the demon of the west. So now that I found myself on his bed, breathing hard with my legs spread open beneath him, I didn’t stop his touch or try to question this feeling. I wanted him to touch me. I wanted this.

I kissed him back just as fiercely, sucking on his lips and tangling my tongue with his. He groaned into my mouth and eventually pulled back, his chest rising and falling heavily. He was still sweaty from the fight earlier, his skin glistening under the light, but that only made him look even hotter. Like something anyone would want to sink their teeth into. He ran a hand through his messy black hair, pushing the strands away from his face, his crimson eyes burning brighter as they looked down at me. My own eyes locked onto his without flinching.

He let his gaze travel slowly down my body, as if the sight of me like this, flushed, breathless, and spread out beneath him, did something powerful to him. He loved ruining me. His hand moved to my waist, fingers curling around the fabric of my dress as he leaned in close and said in that deep, raspy voice, “I will get another one for you.”

He didn’t wait for my answer. With one powerful tug, he tore the beautiful, expensive dress from my body. The fabric ripped apart easily, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. He didn’t waste time with that either, another simple tug and it was gone too, leaving me completely bare beneath him.

I looked at him, a small thought crossing my mind. I knew he was wealthy, but this was still a waste. This man was the type that ruined fragile, soft things. But then again, I didn’t care. I was not fragile or soft. I was the kind of woman who tore people apart.

I placed my hands on his chest, feeling the prominent ridges of his abs. They were so defined and natural, so satisfying to touch and look at. I smiled as I traced them slowly. When Damien moved to touch me again, I caught his wrist and held it, looking up at him with a seductive smile.

“Not so fast,” I whispered.

Using all my strength, I flipped our positions and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips so that I was sitting directly over him, my core pressed close to where his hard cock strained against his pants. I licked my lips slowly and said in a low, teasing voice while running my fingers over his abs, “You said you were mine, right? That means I have control over you. You will do what I say… right?”

I could feel his eyes darken with lust at my touch, his body hardening beneath me as his cock pressed insistently against my ass. The heat between us grew thicker, and I couldn’t stop the thrill that ran through me

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at the power I held in this moment.

In my head, Mira’s voice rang out sharply, full of warning. “Selene, are you crazy? This is the demon of the west you’re talking to, a man. Don’t forget that. Even if he treats you differently, no man likes it when a woman takes control in a relationship. Don’t pass your limit.”

My lips curled into a slow, confident smile as I answered her silently. “Don’t pass my limits? What exactly is my limit, Mira? He was the one who told me to use him. If he can’t tolerate a woman acting above him, then he can’t tolerate me. I will never be below a man. So if he expects a woman who will stay beneath him or let him control her, then I have no use for him.”

I said it nonchalantly, not caring if anyone outside heard my thoughts. That was who I was. I would never let any man have control over me, no matter who he was. This was my test for the demon. If he couldn’t handle me as I truly was, then it would all be a waste of time.

Just when I was wondering how he would react, I felt a strong hand wrap around my waist. Damien looked up at me, but the look in his eyes froze me in place, unable to move. He wasn’t annoyed. It was the opposite. He looked at me as if I were a queen, as if whatever I wanted, he would give it to me, even if that meant giving me himself.

He said in that deep, raspy voice, “I’m yours, little wolf.”

My eyes widened, and I froze completely. I hadn’t expected that look, those words. I was so stunned that for a full minute I forgot I was on top of him, forgot how his hard cock was pressing insistently against my pussy. It was only when I felt that thickness pushing against me more firmly that I tightened my grip on his abs, my nails scratching lightly over his skin.

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