Daddy Alpha I’m In Heat (Lily and Connor) novel Chapter 59

~Alex~

She said his name again.

“Connor,” she whispered, her voice cracking like it hated her for saying it. “He’s my mate…”

I stared at her. I didn’t blink. I didn’t move. Her lips were parted. Her breath was shallow. Her eyes flicked down..to my mouth, to my chest, to my cock still grinding up against her dripping cunt like it had every right to be there.

“You really want to say his name right now?” I asked, dragging the head of my cock up and down her pussy.

“You want me to believe that while your pussy’s fucking crying for mine?”

She sucked in a breath like she was about to lie to me again, but she couldn’t get the words out.

“That’s what I thought,” I muttered.

Her hands pushed at my chest again.

“I don’t know why I let you touch me,” she whispered. “I don’t know why I let you eat me out. I wasn’t thinking. I wasn’t…”

“Say it,” I cut in, pressing harder. “Say it like you mean it. Tell me you didn’t fucking love it when I had your pussy on my tongue.”

Her face flushed. Her thighs twitched.

“Tell me,” I growled again, voice so close to her ear she shivered. “Tell me you didn’t moan. Tell me you didn’t soak my fucking face.”

“I did not…”

“You screamed,” I said, pushing my cock harder between her folds until the tip kissed her clit and she jerked. “You fucking screamed, Lily. You clawed my hair and came so hard I thought you were going to black out. You don’t get to pretend that didn’t happen.”

“I’m not yours,” she said, even though she was panting through her teeth.

I didn’t answer with words. I kissed her.

Hard.

Bruising.

Already Did

My tongue claimed her mouth like I had every right to be there. She gasped, but I didn’t let her pull away. I held her jaw. I kissed her like her lips were mine. Like her moans belonged to me. Like I could taste every single lie she’d ever told herself about what she wanted.

And when I finally pulled back, I didn’t move far.

“You keep telling yourself you belong to him,

“But your wolf called to me first. She begged me. You begged me. Your body doesn’t lie.”

Her head dropped against the wall, and her eyes fluttered shut. Her chest was rising fast. Her scent was thicker. Her heat was everywhere.

Then she whimpered.

“I don’t know what’s happening to me,” she whispered.

“I do,” I said. “You’re in heat again. And your body is choosing.”

“No,” she whispered, shaking her head. “No, this isn’t fair.”

I leaned in, dragged my cock back slowly, then pushed it forward again..still not inside her, just teasing her clit like I wanted her to snap.

“I never said it was fair,” I said. “I said it was fate.”

She gasped again when the head of my cock pressed against her entrance. I didn’t push in. I just held it there. Her breath hitched. Her thighs squeezed. Her hands clung to my shoulders like she already knew.

“Say my name. Say Alex”

“Alex…” she whispered.

I smirked.

“There you go,” I said. “Say it again.”

She shook her head, but her voice betrayed her.

“Alex.”

I leaned in and kissed her cheek, her jaw, the side of her throat.

“You’re wet for me,” I whispered. “You’re throbbing for me. Your cunt wants me so bad it’s soaking my cock just from rubbing against you. So why are you still lying?”

“Because I shouldn’t want this.”

“But you do.”

“I have a mate.”

“You have a bond,” I corrected. “This? This is different. This is real.”

“I can’t choose you.”

“You already did.”

My hand moved without hesitation, sliding between our bodies and cupping her breast in my palm. Her skin was hot. Her nipple was rock hard. I squeezed, slow at first, just enough to make her gasp, then harder, until she moaned and arched into my touch like she couldn’t help herself.

She didn’t pull away. She didn’t tell me to stop.

She just breathed faster, lips parted, eyes glassy, body trembling like she was caught in the middle

of a storm and didn’t know how to survive it.

“Do you feel that?” I whispered, rolling her nipple between my fingers. “Do you feel how hard it gets for me? How fast your heart is beating? Your mate isn’t the one doing that to you. I am.”

She shook her head, but her thighs squeezed tighter around my waist and her hips tilted forward like she was trying to rub herself against me. Her cunt was leaking onto my cock, hot and wet and desperate, and she couldn’t hide it.

“I’m not supposed to want this,” she whispered, but her voice betrayed her. It wasn’t a rejection. It was a confession.

“But you do,” I said, leaning in, licking the side of her throat slowly. “You want me to fuck you. You want me to ruin you. You want me to breed that little cunt until you forget who you were before I touched you.”

“No,” she breathed, but she was grinding against me now.

My hand squeezed her breast again. My mouth dragged down her neck. I kissed her collarbone, then lower. I let my tongue swirl over her skin, hot and slow, until I reached her nipple. I looked up, and when our eyes met, I licked it. Then I sucked it between my lips.

She screamed.

Her back arched. Her fingers clawed into my shoulders. Her pussy throbbed against my cock like it was begging to be split open.

I didn’t stop.

I sucked harder. I bit. I dragged my teeth over her nipple until she was moaning my name and shaking in my arms.

“Say it,” I growled, lifting my head. “Say my name again.”

“Alex,” she moaned, helpless now. “Alex… please…”

“Please what?” I asked, rubbing the head of my cock against her slit again. “Tell me exactly what you want. Use your fucking words.”

Her head dropped back. Her nails dug into my back..

“I want you to fuck me.”

“Louder.”

“I want you to fuck me,” she cried, her voice breaking, her cunt pulsing with every syllable. “Please. I want you to fuck me. I can’t take it anymore.”

My lips curled into a snarl.

“I told you it would fit,” I whispered, lining myself up and pressing harder against her entrance. “And now I’m going to prove it.”

I slammed into her harder than before, watching her back arch like her spine couldn’t even handle the force of my thrusts. Her breasts bounced with every stroke, perfect and flushed, her nipples begging to be claimed just like the rest of her.

I didn’t give her room to think. I didn’t give her mercy.

I didn’t stop fucking her.

I couldn’t.

Not when she was like this. Not when her body kept arching into me like she needed every single inch I gave her. Her moans were getting louder. Like she couldn’t hold anything back anymore.

I grabbed her breast again, squeezing it so tight she cried out.

The second I rolled it between my fingers, she let out a long, shaking moan that made my cock twitch deep inside her.

“Ah–ahh–Alex–fuck–oh fuck..”

I slammed into her again. Her pussy sucked me back in with every thrust, tighter than hell, wetter than anything I’d ever felt. She was a mess.

A perfect, beautiful fucking mess.

“That’s it,” I growled, my voice thick with hunger. “Let them hear you moan for me.”

“F–Fuck–please–don’t stop–oh my God–ahh-”

I cupped her tit again and fucked her harder. I didn’t hold back. I fucked her like I hated her. Like I wanted to destroy her.

She clawed at the sheets, moaning so loud I could feel it in my bones. Her body trembled beneath mine. Her legs wrapped around me tight like she couldn’t let go, even if she wanted to.

“I can’t–I can’t–I’m gonna–Alex–oh God-”

“Gonna what?” I slammed deep, right against that spot that made her scream. “Gonna come all over my cock like a filthy little bitch?”

“Y–Yes–oh fuck–yes–please–yes–ahh–Alex–fuck-!”

I slapped her breast once and cupped it again, squeezing it harder, watching it bounce with every stroke.

“Ah–ah–fuck–deeper–Alex–deeper–fuck me..”

I leaned over her, pinning her wrists down, and fucked her with every ounce of rage I had in my blood.

“Tell me whose pussy this is,” I growled. “Say it. Say it while I’m ruining you.”

“It’s yours–oh God–it’s yours–it’s yours–fuck–I’m yours..”

I smirked and slammed in harder.

“That’s right. This pussy isn’t for your fucking mate. It’s for me.”

She screamed.

“A–Alex–oh fuck–yes–yes–yes–yes–yes-!” ©

I didn’t stop.

I couldn’t stop.

I licked the sweat from her neck and bit down.

Then I whispered in her ear..

“I’m not done with you yet.”

I’m gonna take you to my room,”

“chain you up and fuck your brains out.”

She moaned.

I pulled out, grabbed her thighs, and flipped her over onto her stomach. She didn’t even resist. She moaned again, hips twitching, her ass up in the air like it knew what was coming.

I grabbed her waist and threw her over my shoulder.

She gasped and kicked, still breathless. “Alex–wait–what are you–fuck..”

I smacked her ass. Hard.

She screamed.

Then I did it again. And again.

Her skin turned red under my palms.

“You like that?” I muttered, slapping her again. “You like getting spanked while I carry you to your punishment?”

She didn’t answer. She just moaned louder. Her legs shook. Her nails scraped down my back.

I reached the bed and dropped her onto the mattress. Her hair spilled everywhere. Her ass bounced. Her t**s were still swinging, swollen from how much I’d squeezed them.

And then…

My phone buzzed.

I didn’t want to look. I didn’t give a fuck who it was. But it kept buzzing again and again.

I picked it up.

One notification.

One fucking message.

Mum: “Alex. Don’t you dare fuck her.”

My blood stopped.

For half a second.

Then I laughed.

Too fucking late.

Way too fucking late.

“Fuck,” I muttered, tossing the phone aside like it meant nothing. “I already did.”