Daddy Alpha I’m In Heat (Lily and Connor) novel Chapter 24

~Lily~

I pushed myself as the thin straps of my sundress slipping further down my arms as if they had been waiting for the moment to misbehave too.

My skin still buzzed from where his hands had been, every inch of me humming with a restless, dangerous energy.

I walked toward the small mirror in the corner of the cabin, catching my reflection under the dim light.

My cheeks were flushed, my lips were swollen from how I’d been biting them, and my nipples stood hard against the thin fabric of my dress, making it painfully obvious just how turned on I still was.

I dragged my fingers up my thighs, feeling the slick trail of my own wetness, and I almost laughed.

“Oh, you think you’ve got the upper hand, Alpha?” I murmured to my reflection, my voice low, teasing, and dripping with something that was equal parts challenge and arousal.

“You think you can spank me, squeeze me, leave me here like I’m your toy, and I’ll just sit around desperate for you?”

“You think I’m going to sit here like a good obedient puppy and wait for you to decide when I’m worthy of your cock?”

I stepped closer to the mirror, my breath fogging the glass as I tilted my head and smiled at my own reflection, a wicked, knowing smile.

“No, Connor. That’s not how this works. You don’t get to be the only one pulling the strings. You might be an Alpha, but I am not some weak little omega you can break with one spanking. I can make you lose control.

I can make you beg. I can make you so fucking desperate for me you’ll forget every rule you’ve ever lived by.”

My fingers toyed with the strap of my sundress again, pulling it down slowly just to watch the teasing reveal of skin, the soft swell of my breast, the taut peak of my nipple pushing against the air.

I grazed it with my fingertip and gasped softly, biting my lip before letting the words spill out again.

“You want me to ache? I’ll make you ache harder. You want me to think about you when I’m alone?

I’ll make sure you can’t stop thinking about me when you’re with someone else. I’ll haunt you, Alpha. In your bed. In your dreams. In your every fucking thought.”

I leaned closer to the glass, my eyes locking with my own in the reflection, and my voice dropped into a filthy whisper.

“When you’re in the shower with the water pounding over you, you’ll imagine my mouth sliding down your chest, my tongue tracing every ridge of muscle before I wrap my lips around your cock and swallow you so deep you forget your own name.

“When you’re lying in bed trying to sleep, you’ll feel my nails digging into your back and my thighs squeezing around your hips while I moan your name in your ear.

I dragged my fingertips up my inner thigh in the mirror, slow enough to make myself shiver, my eyes locked on my reflection like I was imagining his gaze instead of my own.

“You’ll be in the middle of a meeting, pretending to listen, but you’ll be distracted because you’ll remember the sound I made when you slapped my ass.

“You’ll remember how my t**s felt in your hands, how my nipples hardened under your touch. You’ll remember the way I looked at you when you told me not to tell you what to do like I wanted to be fucked for even daring to talk back.

“And you’ll have to adjust yourself in your chair like some horny teenage boy just to hide what I do to you without even being there.”

I leaned one hand against the glass and let the other slip higher under my dress, brushing against the damp fabric of my panties.

“When you’re alone, when you’re trying so hard to fight it, you’ll end up thinking about me on my knees again, looking up at you with my lips parted, my eyes begging for your cock even while I act like I don’t care.

“You’ll think about what it would feel like to finally give in, to grab me by the hair, to shove yourself so deep into my throat you’d feel me gag around you.

“You’ll imagine me moaning against you, drool running down my chin, my hands gripping your thighs while you fuck my mouth until you forget how to breathe.”

My breath hitched, but I kept talking, my voice growing lower, filthier. “And then you’ll imagine what you haven’t done yet.

“Me riding you, my dress hitched up around my waist, my t**s bouncing in your face while you hold my hips and grind me down until I’m screaming your name.

“You’ll think about fucking me so hard the bed breaks. You’ll think about bending me over anything you can find, your desk, your car, the damn kitchen counter and pounding me until I can’t stand straight.”

I smirked at my own reflection, my lips curling in satisfaction. “So go ahead, Alpha. Pretend you’re in control. Pretend you’re the one making me ache.

But the truth is, you’re the one who’s going to lose your mind. You’re the one who’s going to end up obsessed. And when you finally give in, you’ll realize I had you from the very first time you looked at me.”

I stepped out of the guest cabin, pulling the door shut behind me like I was sealing away every sinful thing that had just happened in there.

My heart was still pounding against my ribs, and my thighs felt shaky, but I forced my face into a calm, almost smug expression.

The hallway felt cooler than the heat I’d been drowning in, but it didn’t cool the burn between my legs. I took a deep breath, smoothed my dress down over my hips, and started walking like nothing in the world could touch me.

I didn’t even make it halfway toward the lounge before Bella came storming toward me like she was on a mission.

Her heels clicked sharply against the floor, her hair swinging over her shoulders, and her eyes were practically throwing daggers at me.

She grabbed my arm so suddenly I almost stumbled. “What the hell did you do to my dad, Lily?” she blurted, her voice a mix of shock and accusation.

“Why is he so fucking pissed right now? Do you have any idea what just happened? He literally shattered glasses before you came in here.”

I stared at her like she’d just asked me why the sky was blue, tilting my head and arching one brow. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about the fact that I was in the lounge, minding my business, and then suddenly I hear the sound of glass breaking, twice.

I look over, and my dad’s standing there looking like he’s about to rip someone’s head off with his bare hands.

And now here you are, walking out of that room like you didn’t just pour gasoline on his mood. So I’ll ask again, what did you do to him?”

I sighed and pulled my arm free, taking my time to adjust the strap of my sundress before answering.

“I didn’t do anything to him, Bella. Maybe he’s just mad because someone put too much ice in his drink or because the music isn’t loud enough for his liking. Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with me. Now, will you let me go? I’ve had enough for one night.”

Her eyes narrowed like she didn’t believe me for a second. “Lily, you disappear for almost half an hour. My dad’s temper explodes out of nowhere. And now you’re walking around here acting like you’re not hiding something? Do you really think I’m stupid?”

I stopped, turned fully toward her, and met her stare without flinching. “Do you really want to know where I was?” I asked slowly, letting the silence hang for a moment until I saw her curiosity win over her caution.

“Yes,” she said, folding her arms tightly.

“I was giving some guy a blowjob,” I said, my voice smooth, unapologetic, and loud enough that a couple of people walking past turned their heads. “And before you ask, no, I’m not going to tell you who. Now, out of my way.”

Her jaw dropped so hard I thought it might hit the floor. “You, you’re joking.”

I smiled sweetly. “No, I’m not. And if you keep standing here blocking me, I’m going to start describing it in detail, and I really don’t think you want that image stuck in your head. So, Bella, move.”

Bella finally threw her hands up in the air, her face twisted in that mix of annoyance and surrender that she always used when she decided she was done arguing with me.

“Whatever, bitch. Suit yourself,” she snapped, turning on her heel and walking away like she was washing her hands of the whole situation.

I couldn’t help but roll my eyes so hard it was a miracle I didn’t sprain something. With her gone, I let my gaze sweep over the crowd, casually scanning for Jason, partly to see if he’d recovered from the little Alpha–induced scare and partly because… well, maybe I wasn’t completely done teasing myself with that disaster of a distraction.

And then I saw him.

My stomach dropped, my jaw clenched, and my fingers curled into fists so tight my nails dug into my palms.

You won’t believe what I fucking saw, another woman, kneeling right there in the open, sucking his dick like it was the most normal thing in the world. In public. In front of people. This fucking bastard.

His eyes met mine like he’d been waiting for me to catch him. He smirked, slow and cocky, and then, as if to twist the knife, he blew me a kiss before throwing his head back with a groan, clearly enjoying every filthy second of her mouth on him.

What. A. Jerk.

I wanted to scream. No, I wanted to march over there, grab him by the hair, and dig my claws in his dick.

My mouth was already halfway open, the sound building in my throat, but instead I just clenched my teeth so hard it almost hurt and spun on my heel. Arghhh. Fuck it.

I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction. I’d just go to my room, bury my head in a pillow, and try to forget the fact that men were complete trash.

But on my way to my room, I passed Connor’s door. It was cracked open, just enough for a sliver of light to spill into the hallway. Was I curious? Yes. Was it smart to look? Probably not. Did that stop me? Absolutely not.

I slowed my steps, my hand brushing the wall as I leaned just a little closer, tilting my head to peek inside.

And that’s when I saw something that made my breath catch in my throat.

Wait… hold up. Is that a…