Alpha's Private Plaything (Elsa and Drake Stone) novel Chapter 251

Chapter 251

Elsa

Warm lips pressed against mine pulled me from my sleep. My eyes fluttered open to find Drake’s face inches from mine, his gaze burning with predatory desire. I tried to speak, but he kissed me harder, stealing my words and breath in one commanding motion.

His kiss was hungry and aggressive, teeth grazing my lower lip as his tongue pushed into my mouth with possessive intent. My head spun as his scent overwhelmed my senses and made my inner thighs clench involuntarily.

“Fuck,” I gasped when he finally broke the kiss, my chest heaving.

His thumb traced my swollen lips, pressing slightly into my mouth. “Sleep well?” he asked, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through my chest and settled low in my belly.

I struggled to catch my breath, my eyes instinctively darting to the files on the desk. Drake noticed my glance and walked over to check them. After confirming the surveillance footage details, he visibly relaxed.

“You read the files,” he stated, his eyes growing distant with memory. “Remember our first time in this apartment? You were so shy back then, couldn’t even look me in the eye.”

My chest tightened as those memories flooded back–how young and naive I’d been when I first signed our contract, trembling before this powerful Alpha with a mixture of fear and awe.

Drake moved toward me again, and I instinctively raised my hands to push him away before letting them fall back to my sides. A war raged inside me–part of me wanted to knee him in the groin and run, while another, more primal part wanted to bare my neck in

submission.

“Goddammit,” I whispered, hating my weakness. I owed him–for my mother’s life, for years of protection. Silently, I closed my eyes and accepted his approach, my body already warming.

When his lips claimed mine again, I tried to respond, though awkwardly and hesitantly. My submission seemed to ignite something within him. He growled against my mouth, his hands grabbing my ass through the thin pajama material as he pulled me against his hardening

body.

This shouldn’t be happening, I thought desperately, not here, not now. But my body betrayed my mind, a damning wetness forming between my legs as my nipples hardened against his chest.

Drake’s hand slipped inside my top, rough fingers tracing my warm skin and sending shivers down my spine. He pinched my nipple, causing me to gasp as a bolt of pleasure shot through me. His eyes flashed gold, his wolf nature evident. “You’re fucking sexy even in these cartoon pajamas,” he murmured, his fingers tracing my collarbone before ripping the material open, buttons flying across the room.

“Drake, wait,” I finally found my voice, trying to ignore how my body arched toward his touch. I’m hungry. Can we eat something first? I tried using this excuse to pause his advances, to give myself room to breathe.

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Chapter 251

Just as Drake was about to respond, his phone rang. He frowned at the screen before answering, giving me a momentary reprieve. I quickly pulled the torn edges of my top together, my fingers trembling slightly as I tried to cover my exposed skin.

How can he want me in these ridiculous cartoon pajamas? I wondered, feeling both confused and slightly humiliated. These childish pajamas were my last defense, my small attempt to maintain some piece of myself in his presence.

After ending the call, Drake turned to me with a piercing gaze. “You saw the contents of the file, right?” he asked urgently. “You know I

didn’t trade you to Bruce Wayne?”

I nodded, feeling a twinge of guilt. “Yes, I saw. The terms favor us, and there’s… there’s no mention of me as part of the deal.”

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