The Alpha’s Exclusive Stripper by Selena Madrid
Chapter 14
I SHIVERED when I met Trevor’s possessive gaze. The instant he tossed his tie away and undid the first two buttons of his shirt, the fog in my head had been cleared.
God, what did I just call him a while ago? That was suicidal. I was surprised I was still breathing. And wait, just what on earth are we about to do now?
I wanted to curse myself. I would never drink again even if someone were to offer me a million dollars. I swear this would be the last.
“Your time is running out, kitten. Stand up,” Trevor commanded, his voice was low and rough and I would be the world’s biggest liar if I would say that it didn’t affect my b*ody. “Strip for me.”
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His voice seeped through me, teasing my senses.
“Must I say it again, kitten?”
There it was again. The dark warning in his tone which made me stand up as quickly as I could. I took a few steps back when he stalked over me until my feet hit the bed. He stopped when he was only three steps away from me. He stood there and watched me while removing his cufflinks.
My throat went dry. I didn’t think that seeing a man do such a thing could look this hot. Worse, I didn’t think I would have time to think about that while I was trapped in this situation. What was happening to me? Was it still because of the wine? I bit my lower l*ip and pulled my sweater over my head before I unzipped my p*ants and took it off.
I was wearing a pair of white cotton underwear but Trevor was looking at me as if it was the s*exiest thing he had ever seen. Or was it just me? It felt like he was caressing every inch of me with his hungry eyes.
“Take them off, kitten,” he muttered. “Let me see you properly.”
With those eyes fueled by those words, d*esire surged through my b*ody. I’d never been aroused like this before. The tips of my b*reasts swelled. And as always, he knew. His eyes glowed. There was nothing I could hide from Trevor Rodrigo. He could smell my arousal. He could tell that a part of me wanted this too.
I unhooked my bra and as soon as it fell on the floor, I heard him g*roan and his wolf grumbled, a clear indication that he liked what he was seeing. Slowly, I pulled my p*anties down my l*egs until there was nothing left on me other than my n*ecklace which I could never afford to take off.
It was crafted by Spencer’s mage friend. The pendant hid the true color of my eyes and my hair including the burnt mark on my back. It also hid most of my omega scent. Without the n*ecklace, I would have been found by the castle guards a long time ago.
Trevor’s focus was solely on me. His eyes were on my b*ody like he couldn’t wait to have me. His gaze lingered on my full b*reasts, on the pinkish buds which t*ightened painfully, all thanks to the way he was looking at them like he wanted them to be his midnight snack.
And then he released another command.
“On the bed, kitten. Now.”
Without another word, I crawled up on the bed and laid there, waiting for his next command. My cheeks were flushed. I wished he would turn the lights off but he didn’t.
As though he couldn’t stand to be any further away from me, he followed me on the bed. He wedged his knee between my l*egs before he leaned in and grabbed my nape. The next thing I knew, Trevor was k*issing me like he was drowning and he needed me to breathe life to him.
I had heard countless stories about k*issing and s*ex from the dancers in the club but I never knew it would be like this. Trevor may not be the first man to see my n*aked form but he… was my first k*iss. And I could feel him trying to control himself and his inner beast from consuming all of me.
In the villa, we were taught how to k*iss, how to move our l*ips without partners because the royals who would take us should be the first and last man in our lives. They sent a man and a woman on a blindfold since outsiders were not allowed to see us. The two of them served as an example. They k*issed and made out in front of us to show us how it was done.
The sight of them had made my stomach twist. It didn’t feel right back then. And even when it was my time to actually do it, I couldn’t.
But today, with Trevor, it felt… right.
And I found myself applying what I learned in all of those years of lessons. I k*issed him back and he g*roaned appreciatively.
Trevor started gently, lightly biting my lower l*ip as if he was urging me to open my m*outh and when I did, he slid his t*ongue inside. He explored the roof of my m*outh and tangled his t*ongue with mine in an exotic dance only he knew about.
I was gasping for air when he left my m*outh to concentrate on my n*eck. He k*issed and l*icked me there as if he was making it up with the bitemark he left there until his m*outh continued their playful exploration down to my b*reasts. His m*outh closed around my n*ipple and I started losing myself while his expert h*and teased and squeezed my left b*reast until they felt t*ight and heavy.
“Don’t bite your l*ip, kitten. Don’t fight it. I want to hear you say my name. I want to hear you scream for me,” he whispered.
My b*reasts just quivered in response. But despite the electrifying sensation, I wanted more. And I blamed it on my omega genes. That was the only reason why I was like this because there was no way I would be writhing like this underneath the man I was supposed to despise.
And again, Trevor could tell what I wanted and needed.
After he was done playing with my c*hest, his m*outh slid down my flat stomach to my aching flesh. He spread my t*highs wider. He wasted no time as he ran his f*ingers over my slick folds. He growled against my skin and I found myself grinding on him. He brushed his t*ongue against my c*lit which had me squirming like a madwoman.
I heard him chuckle.
“You liked that, kitten?”
I couldn’t utter a single word. I closed my eyes and only nodded my head but I should have known that Trevor was not going to stop at that.
“Say it, kitten. I want to hear you say it,” Trevor commanded.
I opened my eyes and almost screamed, “Yes, I want it, damn it!”
I saw him smile victoriously before he s*ucked h*ard on my c*lit, driving me to the edge of my sanity. And as if that wasn’t enough stimulation, he began t*hrusting his f*inger inside me, stretching me. I cried out his name over and over.
This wasn’t fair. It was like he knew my b*ody and all the ways to make me succumb to him, to make me crazy from p*leasure.
Even with his head between my l*egs, I didn’t feel powerful because Trevor could still dominate me. He still had the upper h*and here, he always did. He could rule my mind and my b*ody. He could make a mess of me with his t*ongue, with his f*ingers.
I hated him. I hated how I liked what he was doing to my b*ody so much that I almost couldn’t recognize myself.
Trevor added another f*inger while he kept stroking my c*lit with his t*ongue. I grabbed his hair and was a little distracted by how soft and smooth it was. But I’d
instantly forgotten about it when he curled his f*ingers inside me until he reached that spot that made my b*ody convulsed. I t*ightened around his f*ingers.
Trevor finally looked up and watched me come apart.
I could still feel my world spinning when he withdrew his f*ingers. They were soaked with my cream. I gasped when I saw him l*ick them as if it was the tastiest thing he had eaten for years.
And then my attention went to his p*ants.
He was h*ard.
When he saw me looking, Trevor cupped my chin. “Eyes up here, kitten” I blushed and he smirked. “You have no idea of the million things I want to do to you. But today, I’ll only have a taste. You are not ready for me yet. Because if I do it now, trust me. You wouldn’t be able to walk for days, kitten. And you are going to have a busy day when you wake up. Wash up and go to sleep.”
And then the alpha left as if nothing happened, as if he didn’t just tilt my whole world upside down with his t*ongue and with his h*ands.
It took me a while before I managed to get up and take a shower. When I couldn’t find my bag yet, I grabbed a silk nightgown in the walk-in closet which was almost as big as my room in my condo unit. It still had a tag price and I almost dropped it upon seeing how much it was worth.
But it was for me. Mariz had made that clear before she left. Everything in this room belonged to me and so I forced myself to wear the super expensive p*anties along with the nightgown before I went back to bed.
I kept thinking about what just happened between me and the alpha that it took me an hour before I slept. I regretted not asking Trevor about the busy day he talked about when he was with me.
Because the moment I opened my eyes and heard what Mariz had to say, I felt like a bomb just landed on me.