Chosen By The Cursed Alpha King Chapter 25

Maximus's POV

She struggled against me as I tried to catch my breath, but I didn't let her go.

I wanted my eyes to be back to blue because right now they were completely black and I didn't need to look in the mirror to know I looked scary and the hair that came out when I found my release. That wasn't a pretty sight either.

And my size, I didn't want her to look at it. Feeling it was different from actually looking at it and seeing it.

All the women I've met freak out when they see my size.

"Let me go," she struggled wiggling her ass and that made me groan.

Goddess her ass was so perfect and looks even better with my release that was now rolling down.

It's been years since my beast actually let me get this intimate with a woman without ripping her to shreds.

"Hello...are you there?" She groaned in annoyance and I blinked, looking at my body to make sure that the hair actually retracted.

I moved back, and she turned to me with a glare.

I fought the urge to look at those perfect tits, so instead I looked into her eyes.

I knew that any moment from now she'd look down and then those eyes would be filled with fear and panic.

Time seemed to stop. The seconds turned to minutes and then finally, her eyes went down.

But goddess help me—the look in her eyes wasn't what I was expecting.

She didn't gasp or act surprised like the other women. Instead there was this dark look in her eyes. And curiosity.

Like she wanted to find out just what it could do.

I couldn't help it when I asked;

"Do you want to touch it?"

Her eyes came back to meet mine and then she took a step towards me, then another, until she was standing in front of me.

Her eyes came down again and I felt my cock twitch. And then her hand wrapped around it and I hissed, throwing my head back.

"It's so...big," she whispered, sounding fascinated.

I felt something inside me twist that I couldn't explain. This is the first time a woman didn't make me feel like I was nothing but a monster.

I suddenly felt overly possessive of her.

"You're mine, say it," I said as I wrapped my hand around her neck, pushing her against the shower wall.

"Hell no, I don't belong to anybody." she spat, shooting me glare.

I didn't like that one bit. I wanted to hear her say she belonged to me, over and over again.

"You have two days left, Emilia, two days and you'll be all mine, so you better accept that sooner than later." I said,

She shoved at me and wanted to walk out of the shower, but I grabbed her neck and pulled her back. Her back hitting my chest.

"Running so soon." I whispered as she clawed at my hand trying to break free.

"Let's just forget what happened tonight, it won't happen again," she spat in anger and something close to disgust.

"Forget?" I asked as my hand moved down her front and she shivered.

She was saying something else but her body was still reacting to my touch. Her body was betraying her and I knew that was pissing her off.

"Are you saying you're going to forget the way your mouth opened for me, begging for more?...That you're going to forget the way you pressed your ass on me...that—"

"Stop! Just stop. It was the heat of the moment and I guarantee you, it's not going to happen again."

Oh darling, it's definitely going to happen again and again and again.

For as long as I want.

"Okay," I said as I handed her a sponge. "You still have to serve me before you leave,"

If looks could kill I'd be dead by now.

She collected the sponge from me like it personally offended her.

"Don't blame me if I scrub your ego off your skin," she sneered as she took the soap and rubbed before she started washing my body, starting from my chest.

I couldn't help but enjoy the way her face twisted in anger. She was like an angry little tigress that was forced to do what she didn't want to.

She washed my back, standing on her toes to reach me. Believe me when I tell you I've never enjoyed a shower like this all my life.

But I think I spoke too soon.

Because the moment she dropped on her knees in front of me, it felt like my breath was knocked out of me.

"Don't I get to wash this too?" She asked as she looked up at me with a devious smirk and I knew that whatever plan she had in her head, I wasn't going to like it.