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Fated To the Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 269

Fated To the Alpha by Jessica Hall

Chapter 269

Kyan growls, pushing off the wall behind him and standing, making me grip his shoulders before I fall off his lap. I wrap my legs around his waist tightly. The crunch of broken glassunder his feet makes me cringe. Thankfully, the alarms sounding outside had stopped, yet I could tell it was chaos downstairs.

Kyan nips at my neck, his hand squeezing my a*ss as he moves toward the bed, which was covered in glassfrom the explosion. He grips the blanket, ripping it off and flinging it away before tossing me on the bed and making me bounce.

A shrill shriek leaves my lips at the sudden motion of falling, and I land on the bed on my back. Kyan stood at the end of the bed, and my heartbeat quickened at the look he gave me.

A seductive smile tugged at his lips, and his eyes flickered dangerously, making me gulp when he leaned over, gripping my a DO underwear. He places a k!ss above my knee before his canines bite into my soft flesh, making me hiss before sliding my underwear down my legs.

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I waited for him to toss my underwear aside, but he didn’t. Instead, he twirls them around his finger. “You don’t think he was being serious about punishing us, right?” I ask Kora. “I don’t know, but glad it’s your a*ss and not mine,” Kora howls when I feel his fingers wrap around my ankles.

My eyes widened as I ripped toward the edge of the bed. Kyan grips the front of my shirt, tearing it down the middle, ripping the front of the shirt clean open. He grabbed my h!ps and flipped me onto my stomach. “I’m out,” Kora purrs, leaving me the b*tch.

Kyan tugs the rest of the shirt away and gets rid of it when I feel the heat of his chest seep into my back as he leans cover me. C “You don’t look so sure of yourself now, Kyan chuckled as he ran his nose across my jaw to my ear, his breath fanning my neck, making me shiver when I felt him grip my wrist.

The bed dips between my legs where he placed his knee, tingles rush between my legs when his knee brushes against my bare pvssy, and he sits up before gripping my other wrist. He jerks my arms behind my back. Joo o I roll on my side, his knee between my legs, preventing me from turning fully over and his hand gripping both wrists.”

You do know destroying the hotel wasn’t my intention?” I ask him. “I’m not punishing you,” Kyan laughs. “Unless you want me to.” Kyan purrs, leaning down and brushing his lips against mine. be “Say no!” Kora hisses in my head. Kyan CO bites my bottom lip, tugging at it and making me m0an.

My wrists are still trapped in his hand behind my back, and I try to wiggle them free of his tight grip. “But I will let you go if you can’t handle it, Kyan says against my lips, and I snort.

11 “Pft, your so-called punishments don’t scare me,” I tell him, and he smiles darkly. LY “You idiot!! Have you seen the size of that man’s hand?” Kora growls in my head. “What? I have seen is fifty shades of grey, “I tell her. “Yeah, a movie, Marabella.

A movie, you know, with an actress making that sh*t look fun. He isn’t really hurting her. I hope you know what you are getting yourself into,” Kora laughs. sc “Can’t be that bad. Who doesn’t like getting their hair pulled, besides Kyan won’t hurt me?” I tell her.

A giggle С escapes me as she puts her paws over her eyes and shakes her head. Kyan grips my chin, tilting my face up, amusement clear on his face. “Something funny?” he asks. “Oh, just waiting for this punishment,” I chuckle. “Oh, is that right?” Kyan growls, pressing his er*ction against my a*ss, his c*oc*k sliding between my cheeks, making me m0an.

“Is this what you want?” Kyan purrs, his hand sliding down to my neck as he gripped my throat and squeezed. “I wasn’t going to punish, but maybe I should now?” he laughed. I purse my lips, thinking. “Don’t do it! That man got the devil in his eye.

We have seen him clean a bathroom with a toothbrush. Who has the patience for that? There is something not right upstairs in the psycho lobe of the brain,” Kora growls at me. I roll my eyes a their, silly wolf. “Let’s see what you got then,” I taunted for Kora’s sake as she shook her head.

“Are you sure you know what you’re asking for, Marabella? I haven’t even told you what I am doing,” Kyan laughed, sat back up, and shoved me back onto my stomach. “Pretty sure you’re tying my hands behind my back, and best not be with my p*an*tie*s because that is a tad gross,” Kyan laughs, dangling them next to my face.

“These ones?” he asks before laughing. I try to tilt my head to see what he is doing when I feel him slip them over my wrists. “Kyan!” he laughed before securing my hands behind my back, and the bed dips again as he climbs off it. He grips my h!ps, pulling me to the edge of the bed.

My feet were placed back on the ground when he used his foot to kick my legs bo apart before tugging my h!ps away from the bed, so only my top half was resting o nit.

I giggled, thinking it was funny until his hand slapped my a*ss so hard I forgot how to breathe, and tears burned my eyes while he gr0@ned loudly, and I wanted to beat him to a bloody pulp. He smoothed his hand over the mark before pressing his er*ction against my a*ss.

“Is this what you were expecting?” Kyan asks, yet words fail me; it fvcking hurt! “Told you so! Can’t chicken out now,’ Kora drawls. When I felt his hand leave my a*ss, I snarled at him. When his hand came down on my a*ss again, I tried to escape. Kyan gripped my tied wrists, tugging me back. I take it back.

“Kora, swap places with me,” I beg her. “Nope, his hands are huge!” she laughed in my head. 1 so “I did warn you,” Kyan laughed, pinning me back to the bed, his hand on the center of my back. “She lied,” I whimper, my a*ss stinging as I wiggled, hoping to dodge his hand.

“Huh?” Kyan asks, stopping. I relax and sigh. That b*tch Anna.” I felt his confusion through the bond when he leaned over my back, his nose skimming across my shoulder. “And who is Anna?” Kyan asked.

“Off the damn movie! She lied. It fvcking hurts,” I shrieked, trying to wiggle away when I felt his hand move down my side to my as*s. He rubs his hand over the spot, tingles rushing everywhere, and I sigh. “What movie?” he says, standing up and admiring his handwork on my flesh, his fingertips tracing over my raised flesh.

“Fifty Shades Grey, it was a lie.” his hand stops. “I’m not sure about fifty shades of grey, but your a*ss is about fifty shades of pink, “he laughed. Gosh, my a*ss stings. “I can’t believe you based your answer off a movie!” he says, clicking his tongue and stepping away from me.

I look at him over my shoulder, wondering what he was doing, and he smiles darkly, and my eyes widen. “I swear to god you slap my a*ss again, I will slap you back,” I snarled at him. “What was that?” Kyan taunted, tugging on my restraints.

I closed my eyes, expecting my a*ss to burn again when he kicked my feet back apart. This time he smacked between my legs. I whimpered at the sting until he cupped my pvssy with his hand, rubbing his fingers over my folds before parting my we*t lips with his finger, shoving it inside me.

A m0an escapes my lips as he drags it back out slowly before plunging it back. My h!ps rock back against his hand, chasing the friction he was offering when he pulled his finger and added another, curling them inside while his other hand smoothed over my a*ss before his hand came back down hard on it.

My inner walls clenched his fingers as I jumped. Yet the pain was dull compared to the sensation his fingers were building up inside me. Kyan grabbed my a*ss, pulling my cheeks apart, and I knew he was watching his fingers drenched in my a0ousal slip in and out of me.

He curls them inside me, earning a m0an before pulling them out and adding a third. I squirmed at the stretching feeling his fingers caused and wiggled up the bed, only for him to grip my h!ps and tug me back. a

“Stay still,” he growled before he kneeled, and I felt his lips press to my a*ss cheek as his fingers slipped out of me. Both hands gripped my a*ss, his elbows pushing against my th!ghs, forcing my legs further apart when I felt his warm breath fan over my pvssy. His tongue delved between my folds, and I squirmed, not liking having my a*ss in his face until his tongue flicked over my cl*t, and he svcked it into my mouth.

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