Scarred Alphas by Norisha May novel Chapter 40

Chapter 40 

“Do what you want with me, 

Angel.” 

“Whatever I want?” 

“Whatever you want.” He replies. 

“Mh, don’t mind if I do.” I get 

close to his n*ck and start 

licking and k*ssing. 

My hands move to his chest where I caress making sure I 

avoid his wounds. I k*ss all 

the way down to his nipples where I continue to lick and 

k*ss. His breathing quickens 

and he starts to give small moaning whispers. I look up 

at him as I continue down. 

He watches me with 

excitement. 

“Do you like this?” I ask him. 

“Mh…yes, baby,” he whispers. 

I smile and k*ss his abs while 

my hand slides inside the 

sheets. I take his cock and 

start stroking, feeling the meaty sausage stiffen in my 

grasp. 

Colt gives subtle whispery 

moans but I want more out 

of him. I drift down and take 

his member in my mouth. 

I have only done it once and it was with his guidance so my goal is to try to not choke and look stupid. I lather my tongue all over his member. The subtle salty taste at the beginning from his precum 

is not so bad. I try to go as far as I can but I definitely have a limit because my gag reflex wants to activate. I pull back a bit and use my hands to 

help stroke him at the same time that my mouth works on the top side. 

Hearing him uncontrollably 

moan is pure bliss to my ears. I am in full control here 

and I like it. I am more of a 

submissive person but now 

and then it is nice to change 

the roles. 

“Mh! I’m about to…” 

The moment he says this, I 

stop. I move my hands away 

and unlatch my mouth from 

his cock. 

This is supposed to be a punishment after all. He is 

not going to get it that easily. 

He gives a little groan but no 

real complaint. 

I start k*ssing his stomach again going up to his mouth and taking his lips with mine. His hair is messy so he 

looks so s*xy to me. Seeing him like this really turns me 

1. on. 

I take my shirt off along with my bra. He stares at them biting his lips. I can see how 

much he wants to touch 

them maybe even latch his 

lips to them. I touch my breasts squeezing and 

caressing them. He groans with pleasure watching me. 

I then lift myself and take off 

my pants and underwear. Now completely n*ked, I sit on him. I rub myself against 

his member while 

continuing to touch my 

breasts. 

When I feel like he can’t take 

it 

anymore, I hold his dick up under me and sit on it. 

He moans as he enters me and so do I. I start rolling my hips. He moans, I moan and 

it feels like we could create a 

melody at this point. 

I can see him holding the chains tight, pulling on them 

but they hold. 

I change my movements and start jumping on him up and 

down. 

He bites his lips and holds the chains even tighter as he groans. I know he wants to 

touch me and hold me. I am 

sure he wants to turn me 

over so he can take control 

but he can’t. 

suddenly notice that look. 

He’s about to come. So I 

stop. 

He grunts and tries to move his hips but I hold him 

down. 

“No. Only when I allow it.” I 

say. 

He huffs. “You are enjoying this too much.” 

“What do you expect? This 

was a punishment after all.” 

His grouchy face turns to a smile. “Fine. But enjoy it while you can because this is 

the only way that you will get me like this.” 

He looks at my breast. “F**k, I want to touch you so bad.” 

I squeeze them. He bites his lip again and with a sigh, he tilts his head back closing his 

eyes. 

“Torture.” He whispers and I 

laugh. 

When I feel like he has 

calmed down, I start moving on him again. We play this game of cum blocking three 

more times and now I know 

he is at his limit. He is 

getting frustrated but I am not stopping. I am enjoying it. I have plans to do it a few more times. 

As I am jumping on him and speeding up, building him up to where he is about to 

come, he suddenly pulls on 

the chain with all his 

strength and one of them 

breaks. I can’t even react 

before I am already under 

him. He rolled us around 

and now has me pinned under him. I gasp in surprise and he laughs. One of his 

hands is still shackled so he 

holds it against the 

headboard but the other one 

holds me by the hips. 

“You are mine now. No more 

games.” He says and k*sses 

1. me. 

His lips crash hard on mine with frustration. His thighs 

lock on mine and hold my thighs in place, completely exposed to his cock. I am trapped under him but it is not like I am actually trying to get away. I am turned on by his desperation and 

dominance. 

“Guess I am all yours now,” I whisper. 

He almost growls. “You are.” 

His lips latch on to mine 

again and he plunges into 

me making me gasp and 

moan. 

He doesn’t start slow. He 

goes fast and hard. He pulls 

away from my lips and now 

peers down at me, watching 

1. me. My hands hold his chest 

and shoulder needing 

something to cling to. 

Immediately I am about to 

come. 

I do not limit myself. I moan and I moan loudly. I am sure the guards and Serge can 

hear me outside. 

Colt grunts without once looking away from me. He puts his hand on the nape of my n*ck and shoulder 

holding me from bouncing 

so much as he savagely f**ks me and I am loving every second of it. I have never 

seen him like this and it is 

thrilling. The bed hits the 

wall as if someone is 

hammering the wall with a 

mallet. 

My breathing becomes more 

erratic as that feeling inside me rises. He grunts louder and speeds up even more. I close my eyes and hold his hand tight as my b*dy explodes with pleasure. At the same time, he grunts and slows down almost to a stop, 

giving three to four hard 

thrusts balls deep into me. He collapses over me but he holds himself up enough so that he doesn’t crush me. My b*dy shakes. I am unable to 

control it. 

I didn’t think this is how it 

was going to end but goddamn that was amazing. 

He rolls over to his back. His 

shackled hand still dangling 

over him attached to the 

bedpost. 

“Mh…we should do 

punishment like this more 

often.” I mutter. 

“I disagree. That was torture.” He says and I laugh. 

I lift myself to my side, 

putting a hand on his chest and caressing. 

“Well–deserved torture.” I 

say. 

He sighs. “I guess so.” 

I throw myself at him and k*ss him, then, pull back and look into his eyes. 

“I love you, Colt.” 

This makes him smile. 

“About time.” 

I stay with him all night until 

morning when knocking 

wakes me up. 

“Princess.” Serge’s voice 

comes through the door. 

“We need to go.” He says but I ignore him and cuddle 

closer to Colt. 

I suddenly hear wood 

breaking which now wakes up Colt as well. 

I gasp. “You broke the door?!” 

Serge speaks from the 

slightly opened door but he 

doesn’t look in. “You 

wouldn’t open it. There are 

pack members here to tend 

to him and his wounds.” He 

says. 

I sigh. “Fine fine. Give me a moment to dress.” 

I give Colt a long nice k*ss and get ready. He watches me with want again. I swear 

this man is never satisfied 

but I like how much he 

always wants me. 

Before I leave, I give him 

another k*ss. “I’ll be back 

soon.” 

“Mh, and I’ll be waiting.” He whispers. 

I walk out with shock at how 

much my inner thighs hurt. 

Rought s*x has its 

consequences. 

I go to my room where I shower and get ready for the day but instead of heading to 

see Victor for my training which I assume is still on, I 

head for my father’s office to 

give him another piece of my mind. 

I swear I am going to make 

his life difficult. 

I pass through a hall that has 

windows on the left side. As I am admiring the view 

outside, I start to feel hungry and wonder if I should just go eat first. At that moment, I am talkled from my right. Someone coming out of the 

parlor slams into me and we 

both are thrown out of the