Daddy Alpha I’m In Heat (Lily and Connor) novel Chapter 28

~Connor~

“Get on the bed and spread your fucking legs,” I said to the woman I had called in. My voice was low, sharp, and heavy with the kind of authority that made her obey instantly.

Why did I call her? Because I knew Lily was watching. Oh, I could smell her. That sweet, intoxicating scent, flooding the room until my wolf was snarling in my head.

She was wet, and she was in heat. I knew her thighs would be pressed together, her little hands fisting whatever fabric she was hiding behind, trying to resist the pull. But how could she? How could she resist me when every nerve in her body was tuned to mine?

The woman, one who had made it very obvious she had always wanted my cock, walked to the bed without hesitation.

She climbed up and spread her legs wide, putting herself on display like she thought she was a prize worth claiming. Was I disgusted? Yeah. Kinda. Her pussy was stretched, her hole gaping as if it had seen more men than I could count.

That told me everything I needed to know, she was a whore. But that wasn’t the point. I wasn’t here to fuck her. I wasn’t going to put myself inside that used–up hole.

No, this was about something else entirely. This was about showing Lily exactly what I could do, about feeding the jealousy that would eat her alive until she broke.

“Fucking finger yourself and moan,” I commanded, My wolf growled his approval, knowing exactly what game we were playing.”

This wasn’t about the woman on the bed–it was about the girl hiding in the shadows, the one whose scent had my blood boiling and my cock harder than steel.

“Faster,” I growled, my eyes locked on her movements, though my mind wasn’t truly with her, it was with the girl hiding behind the curtain.

“I said fucking finger yourself like you mean it. Push those fingers deep until you can’t breathe.

Touch your nipples. Pinch them hard. Make yourself scream.”

She obeyed instantly, but I didn’t even flinch at her performance. My voice was for Lily. My words were for Lily. “Yeah, that’s right, make a mess on the bed. Let it drip down your thighs. I want to hear you beg for my cock.” My wolf was pacing, his voice bleeding into mine, raw and possessive. She’s burning out there. She wants you. She’s going crazy. Call her name.

“Say my name,” I ordered, “Say it until your throat is sore. Tell me you need me to fuck you. Tell me you can’t live without my cock.”

I took a step closer to the bed. “Show me how desperate you can be. Show me what you’d do if I told you to spread your legs wider. Imagine I’m standing right between them. Imagine it’s my fingers, my tongue, my cock.”

She moaned louder, dragging her fingers through her slick folds, her head rolling back like she was putting on a show for the entire ocean.

“Yes, Alpha… fuck… come fuck me. I can handle your cock, Alpha, I swear I can take it all,” she purred, her voice dripping with need as she pressed her palm harder against her clit.

I smirked, leaning against the wall like I had all the time in the world. This fucking bitch really thought I was going to put my cock in her.

Pathetic. She had no idea she was just a pawn, a prop in the real game. My wolf growled in agreement, his voice cutting through my thoughts. We don’t want her. We want the one hiding. The one watching. The one whose scent is driving us mad.

“You really think you can handle this thick cock? This veiny cock that would split you open and make you scream until your throat burns?”

“Yes, Alpha,” she breathed eagerly, her legs shifting wider on the bed. “I can take you. I’ve dreamed about this. I want you to fill me until I can’t walk. I want you to fuck me so hard I scream.”

1 reached over, took the condom on the bed, and tore it open with my teeth without once breaking my stare. “Get ready,” I growled.

“Because I am going to go deep inside you and make you remember exactly who your Alpha is.”

She arched her back as if offering herself, her voice trembling as she moaned, “Please, Alpha.

Please put it in. I can handle you.”

That was when it hit me again. The scent. Sweet. Ripe. Saturated with heat. My lungs pulled it in and my entire body reacted like it had been waiting for this moment all day. My eyes narrowed as my lips curved into a slow, knowing smirk.

Lily.

Her scent was flooding the room, curling into every breath I took, and I knew instantly she was close. Watching. Wet. In heat. Trying so hard not to give herself away. Her little whimper tightened my grip around myself, made my cock swell even harder.

“Yes, Alpha, I want it so bad,” the woman on the bed moaned again. “Give it to me, please. Man me yours.”

I looked down at her with nothing but contempt hidden behind a cruel smile. “You really think I’d waste myself on you?”

Her face faltered, her brows drawing together in confusion. “What?”

“I said, get the fuck out of my room.”

She blinked rapidly as if she hadn’t heard me right.

“But… you called me here,” she snapped, her tone sharp with disbelief. “You told me to get on your bed, you told me to spread my legs, you made me think you were going to fuck me, so why the hell are you changing your fucking mind now?” She stepped forward.

“You can’t just wind me up like this and throw me away, Alpha. I’ve wanted you for months. I know you felt it when I moaned for you. You’re hard for me. I can see it. I can smell it. So stop playing games and give me what you called me here for.”

I tilted my head slowly, my eyes narrowing.

“Don’t be deceived. This was all a game, and it was never for you. Do you honestly believe I’d waste myself on you? Look at you. Look at your pussy, worn out, stretched, pathetic. It screams of every man you’ve ever begged to touch you. You reek of desperation, and it disgusts me.”

“Now get out before I lose my patience and snap your neck with my bare hands. You’ve got seconds before I decide you’re not worth the air you’re breathing.”

Her lips parted in outrage, her pride tripping over her fear. “Don’t you dare Connor,” she spat, forcing her voice to sound steady even though I could hear the tremor she was trying to hide.

“Maybe he might,” I said, letting the words roll out, “but I won’t.” My voice wasn’t entirely mine anymore. It was thicker, that only came when my wolf pushed up against me, clawing to get out.

She blinked at me like she still thought this was about her. She had no idea she’d already been dismissed.

My attention had shifted, my focus fixed on the corner of the room where Lily thought she could hide behind a curtain.

She might as well have been naked in front of me because her scent gave her away, sweet, intoxicating, and so thick with heat I could taste it.

“I will not repeat myself again. Out. Now.” My voice dropped into a growl.

Her eyes went wide for a second before narrowing, her pride forcing her to spit back,

“Fuck you, Connor,” with more venom than she actually had. She bent to snatch up her things, muttering under her breath as she yanked her lingerie into place.

She didn’t look at me again. She stormed out, slamming the door behind her like she thought the sound would leave a mark.

I smiled, crossing to the small table by the wall, I poured myself a glass of water. I took a sip without hurry, letting the coolness roll over my tongue while I reached back and slid the lock into place.

I rolled my shoulders, loosening the tension that had been coiled there, then tilted my head until my neck cracked in two clean, sharp pops.

“Come out, Lily,”

“I can smell you, Lily. I can smell how wet you are. You’ve been standing there watching, pretending you could resist, but I know what you were thinking while I gave those orders to her.

“You were imagining my voice telling you to do the same things. You were imagining my hand in your hair, my mouth between your legs, my cock inside you.”

My wolf surged forward, his growl vibrating through my chest as I tilted my head toward her hiding place.

“You can step out on your own, or I can come get you. If I come get you, I will not stop at pulling you out. I will have you on your knees, looking up at me with your lips parted, waiting to find out whether I use your mouth first or drag you to the bed and make you scream.”

1 straightened just enough to roll my neck again, letting the tension crack away. “You’ve got three seconds, Lily. Make your choice.”

One,” I said, my voice low and slow, letting it rumble through the room like a warning you could feel in your bones.

My eyes stayed locked on the curtain. I didn’t blink. I didn’t move. I just stood there, drinking in the scent pouring off her. That sweet, intoxicating heat was curling into every breath I took, making my cock throb and my wolf bare his teeth inside my chest.

“Two.” The word came out darker. My wolf wanted her now. He wanted her out in the open, flushed and trembling, with that scent hitting us without anything in the way.

I could hear her heartbeat stutter from where I stood. I could hear the faint shift of her bare feet on the floor. She was fighting herself, and she was losing.

“Three.”

The curtain moved, a slow ripple before she stepped out like she’d been pushed by something she couldn’t see. Her eyes found mine instantly, wide and glassy, her lips parted on a shaky breath she didn’t bother to hide.

Her cheeks were flushed, her chest rising and falling too fast, and every inch of her skin screamed that she’d been burning back there, wet and wanting, while she watched me.

“There you are,” I said, my mouth curling into a slow, satisfied smile as I let my gaze drag down her body and back up again. I didn’t bother hiding the hunger in my eyes. I wanted her to see it. I wanted her to feel it.

“My little omega. You’re in heat” I said it like it was already carved into her skin, like it wasn’t up for debate, and my wolf pressed hard against me, ready to take what was ours.