Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 45 S*educed By My Alpha Mate (Genevieve Swan)
As everyone stared at him, he found himself frozen before he could take any further action.
“What?” he complained, still clutching his p*ants and scanning our faces one by one.
“You’re not actually going to urinate here, are you?” Emre shoved him back, causing Caspian to grunt and hurriedly fasten his p*ants.
“Come on, pee on her. Bestow her with your golden shower,” Bellamy goaded, eagerly anticipating Caspian’s foolish response for their amusement later.
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“No! I intend to demonstrate how much of a man I am and that I can make her fall for me,” Caspian, being foolish, shrugged, mistakenly believing it was a brilliant comeback.
“By displaying your c*ock size to her?” Emre muttered, wrinkling his nose in disgust.
“Wait! What did you mean by ‘what he has that we don’t have’?” Just as I thought it would devolve into a mere exchange of banter between Emre and Caspian, Bellamy approached me from behind Caspian, nearly startling me. I hadn’t even realized he was still fixated on that statement.
“I said what I said,” I replied, feeling unduly pressured under his gaze.
“You have no idea what you’re talking about, princess. I’m not unleashing my demons on you. If I wanted to, I could keep you satisfied all night, and watch you o*rgasm nonstop,” he began murmuring under his breath, drawing closer to me with long strides.
Each step he took compelled me to awkwardly retreat. He didn’t appear to be joking. His eyes conveyed genuine annoyance with my remark.
“I don’t believe you. Besides, all you do is mock and insult me. How could I ever feel anything towards you besides disgust?” I composed myself and managed to utter those words, purposely avoiding deep eye contact.
Our eye contact was fleeting. He refused to break the gaze, making me uncomfortable.
“Then give me a chance. I’ll show you how love works. I’ll k*iss every inch of your beautiful body until you beg me to hold you,” his voice grew deeper, and his eyes hungrily traced my l*ips, a gulp traveling down his throat with each sentence he spoke.
We had left the others far behind. Bellamy had the ability to send shivers down my spine with just his words. He smirked upon noticing the red blush tinting my cheeks.
I think it gave him the satisfaction that he had gotten under my skin. So now that he was overly confident, he focused on my l*ips, leaning in to forcefully collide them with mine. In that moment, I knew that if I succumbed, he would mock me relentlessly for the entire month.
Therefore, I had to do what was best for me. Placing my h*and on his chest, I pushed him back with an air of confidence.
“Nope! I’m not interested,” I declared, keeping my voice steady and raising an eyebrow. It made clear that his dirty talk hadn’t swayed me. How bold of him to assume that a few crude remarks would make me open my l*egs for him.
What an arrogant alpha.
He appeared too stunned to respond. I noticed him stepping back, lowering his h*ead, and even closing his eyes as he clenched his fists. I wasn’t entirely sure what I was witnessing, but it was evident that he was now ashamed of his attempt.
“Oh, that was brutal. I don’t see how he can bounce back from that,” Emre exclaimed dramatically, gasping at Bellamy’s failure.
This was the issue at h*and. They were so immature that every time I had an argument with one of them, the rest would taunt him until he felt compelled to defend his ego and engage in an even bigger confrontation with me.
He didn’t want to turn around and face the others. That’s when the rest of them realized it was time to have some fun with Bellamy.
Caspian started walking provocatively, followed by Emre. Even Wolvin didn’t stay put. They all approached us and suddenly crowded around Bellamy. “Come on, don’t be shy. Show us your face,” Caspian taunted, jumping up and down as Bellamy tried to avert his gaze.
I could sense that Bellamy was taking this conversation much more seriously. It was audacious of him to expect anything from me after making it clear that he would never leave his girlfriend. I wasn’t going to force him, but I did mind when he tried to play games with me.
“I think he’s in love,” Wolvin hunched down and murmured in his deep, heavy tone.
“You guys can have fun with each other. I’m going home,” I realized it was the perfect moment to prevent them from pushing Bellamy to the point of explosion. Something about the way he avoided raising his h*ead again made me uneasy.
I didn’t want to bruise any of their egos, but they had tested me to the point where I had reacted foolishly. Now, as I observed Bellamy, I kept wondering how he would try to recover from this.
Hearing me mention going home, Caspian grabbed my arm, halting my progress.
“You blew up our tires,” he hissed, returning to the main topic.
“That’s my car. So technically, I ruined the tires for my own car,” I shrugged, probably appearing quite irritating to them. But that was fine. They seemed just as bothersome to me. I wouldn’t shed a tear because they kicked me out of the car.
What they considered torture was nothing compared to what I had endured in my pink castle. I had been through hell.
Shaking my h*ead to clear those thoughts, I freed myself from Caspian’s grasp and walked past him. I hadn’t even made it to the car when I suddenly felt an uncomfortable sensation between my l*egs.
I stopped in my tracks, realizing that the urge to urinate, which I had been holding back for an hour, was no longer under control.
“What happened? Don’t want to go home anymore?” Emre caught up to me, while the others slowly prepared to h*ead back.
I took a deep breath and remained still, observing them exchange glances before looking at me in confusion. “Is something wrong? One minute you want to go home, and now you’re standing here like a statue,” Caspian rolled his eyes, attempting to reach for my arm, but I swiftly moved it out of his grasp.
“What’s wrong?” Wolvin asked, sounding weary.
“I need to pee.” I whispered.