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Claimed By My Husband's Enemy novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47

Chapter 47

(Eli)

“Show me what’s mine.”

Creed loosened his tie and casually strode towards the armchair five steps away from the bed. He sat there like a king. His eyes challenged me as I remained standing against the wall, my chest heavy with emotions while the heat within my body was quickly turning into an inferno.

In my realm, once I dealt with the curse for three days, it wouldn’t bother me again for three months. Here, it was like everything was magnified. Even the curse. I’d spent almost two weeks on the bed with Creed and the heat didn’t even subside. Even through the days that I wanted to hurt him so badly, it didn’t stop me from burning with thoughts of having him inside me again. The physical pain was a hundred times worse than going through the curse itself.

But when I remembered what this alpha jerk just said, I glared at him.

“I’m not yours.”

Yet, I couldn’t go through my initial plan. Maybe I’d get to come this time while he was watching. And fuck, I desperately needed to come. My body just wasn’t the same again after him. Maybe something in the sex we had broke me. Or maybe that was the effect of the mate bond they all bragged about. I wished I’d asked the girls before.

Creed removed his suit jacket and leaned on the chair. “Then show me what I’m missing, Vicious.”

I finally got my legs to cooperate with me. I unhooked my bra without taking my dress off. I tossed it in his direction. He caught it with one hand, his eyes gleaming dangerously. The more he stared, the bolder I got.

Maybe it was time for this alpha lord to be punished. I shouldn’t be the only one suffering like this.

He brushed his nose against the maroon fabric, breathing me in, the way he did when his face was between my thighs. I sat on the bed, leaned on the frame, and spread my legs.

“Wider,” he rasped.

“Ask me nicely.”

Creed gritted his teeth. “Fucking please.”

Did I just hear his wolf growl at me? But for some reason, tonight, the sound didn’t terrify me. Instead, it encouraged me knowing that both the man and the beast were watching me fiercely right now, unable to get their eyes off me, and waiting for me. The thought made me smile despite the increasing fever.

I did as they wanted, gathering the hem of my dress up to my waist, spreading my legs wide enough for them to see the dark spot in my maroon panties, a proof that I’d been wet for a while now.

“Vicious!”

A naughty grin spread across my face. With the way Creed snapped at me, anyone would think that he was the one on edge here. He wanted me to hurry; I could see it in his stormy gaze. I took my time, punishing both of us as I unboxed my new shiny toy, my new bestie. I ran my fingers up and down, testing the feel of it against my skin.

Another growl erupted in the air, the sound sinking through my flesh, my bones, making me more soaked than I’d ever

been before.

Slowly, I pushed the tip of the vibrator inside me while my eyes were on him, imagining that it was his cock piercing into me. A moan slipped past my lips as I tried not to call his name. I pushed it deeper, harder, and clicked the button, making me gasp at the vibration.

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“How was it?” he asked as he clutched onto the armrest. “Is it good?”

I nodded, the arousal rolling off me. “Better than I expected.”

“Fuck.”

I stared at the tent in his pants, to his exposed chest and the abs that constricted under my gaze. He had unbuttoned his top while I was busy with the vibrator. Were monsters supposed to look this attractive? This hot?

I was supposed to be the one doing the punishing. Yet, the more I looked at that face, at that body, the more my brain was starting to forget all the reasons why I was rebelling against my monster.

“Then come, Vicious.”

That was the problem.

I couldn’t.

I increased the vibration. It was hitting all the spots I wanted, making me moan louder. It was filling me the way I wanted, but not the way my body needed.

And he was starting to see it.

A lethal smile curved those red lips. “Problem, Vicious?”

“Fuck off, Black.”

Creed’s laugh was taunting me and yet, it sent tingles all over my body, something this dildo could never do for me. Maybe if I didn’t know the feeling of having this arrogant alpha inside me, I could have satisfied myself with it.

Right now, I just couldn’t.

Creed undid his belt, making my throat dry for what was underneath. He followed where I was looking and smiled. possessively. “Say it, Vicious. Tell me what you need.”

All the madness radiating off him earlier vanished. On that seat, he was back to taking the lead. He knew he was winning this round. But I wouldn’t go down without fighting somehow.

I didn’t want to just give it to him easily.

In the middle of haziness, of need, and excruciating heat, I remembered what he did on the couch in the living room.

“Ancient,” I called out instead.

A word that made him tick.

But it was a code for me.

A code Creed understood so well despite the narrowing of his eyes. He swallowed the gap between us in a few steps and unzipped his pants.

“What did I tell you about saying that word again, Vicious? You are asking to be punished.”

In a blink of an eye, without warning, the devious alpha pulled the vibrator out of me, making me breathe sharply. It hit the wall before dropping onto the floor in a loud thud as if he was making sure that I wouldn’t be able to use the poor dildo again. He tore my dress apart before pinning both my arms above my head with just one hand.

“I told you, Vicious. You won’t be needing a dildo,” he murmured as he fisted his cock before brushing the tip against my entrance. The sight of him on top of me almost made me come right away. And then he slid inside me in one powerful

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thrust, proving his point. “Not while you are with me. Not in this lifetime.”

Our eyes met as I fell apart and screamed his name.

And I knew.

Something inside me had changed.

I was truly and absolutely wrecked.

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