SirJen

Sh*t!

Not Again! She promised herself she will stay away from this... this... this bloody potato.

Yet, here she was kissing him like he was the very air itself. Even air didn't get this much tongue action. 

Bravo Zenith just Bravo

But what is a girl supposed to do, if a guy who looks like that, with all that raw sexual power, happens to land in her bed in the middle of a very, very wet dream?

This is A story about a smart mouthed lady who is bonded to the Alpha King despite her wishes.

I Tried to Read His Mind

She presses her mouth to the column of my throat and I try to stop her but I can't seem to move. Helplessly, I watch her as she continues to kiss my throat. 


I wake up to my cock straining in my shorts. I had tried to hold her again but this time, the movement happened for real and I woke up. 


My head falls back to the pillow as I place my arm on my head. It was just another dream. Gradually the things I have mapped out for the day spreads itself out in my mind and I groan. 


Julius you rascal, You make it sound like a menage a trios.


You and I are one! I place my hand on my forehead. Why am I even doing this? Just shut up.


Okay, Just thinking of her full perky...


I had already blocked his voice and swung my legs off the bed. I have a busy day ahead of me. Taking my towel off the dresser I had discarded it on yesterday, I enter my bathroom, turning  the knob for cold water, I breathe out as I watch the water roll off me. 


I look at my angry cock, it will be so easy to put my hand down and soothe it but I know once I start I won't leave the shower anytime soon. 


These days I barely get enough rest, always busy with the investigations. And the few days I manage to get a proper rest, I dream of her in one way or another. I can only deny nature for so long. 


I have to be with my mate. Letting her go about Unmarked this long is grating on every ounce of self control I have. As soon as I am sorted with the crisis in my pack, I will go get her. Whether she wants to come willingly or not. 


I turn off the water as I step out of it.


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Alpha I have told you everything I know. Please stop... Ahhhhhhhh


I turn off the switch as I face him, his face pale with sweat dripping off his brows. A rank smell floats up the air and I signal one of my men and he brings me a warm towel which I wipe my hands with. 


I should let you continue to feel the pain but you have already crapped your pants. I walk out of the cell and within a few minutes I am in my office. 


Phineas hasn't told me everything. Torturing him seems to have little to no effect. Although he crapped his pants just a few minutes prior, I know he has way more pain tolerance than he lets on. Smart fool. He is going to be dead very soon and he knows it, that's why he is adamant in not helping. 


I have to find another way to extract information from him. Leaning back into my chair as I feel it tilt back. I start to brainstorm. 


After a some time, my office trash can is littered with rumpled up sheets of paper.  I finally got it. 


Initiating the pack link I contact my new Beta.


Install a hidden camera in Gaius's cell, I do not need to tell you to do so without his knowledge. Then have Phineas share a cell with him. 


Do you need me to sort out any details?


Now all I have to do is sit back and watch one of them slip up.


14: Different ways to catch a rat