The Alpha's Hunt Chapter 156

I had just taken a long shower and enjoyed some alone time when I walked out of the bathroom to find Darian sitting on the sofa. 

He slowly raised his head and lowered the book he held in his hand. I don’t know what came over me but I dropped the towel that I was drying my hair with and left the other one wrapped around my body.

Everything in the palace had been hectic. Alphas had come and gone for meetings, the days were busy from morning to night so the sight of him relaxing was a rarity. A rarity I wanted to ruin. 

I walked closer and averted my gaze. My toes touched the table top and I poured the lotion down my leg- caressing my skin as I massaged in.

Once I was done I lowered the towel to my hips and felt my skin heat under his alluring gaze. My nipples stiffened, I closed my eyes, and the scent of rose wafted up to my nose. 

When I opened them again I was sucked in by his darkened gaze. A deep desire lurked in his eyes and I could feel the beast pulling on his chains. 

Darian gritted his teeth and leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees and sliding his thumb over his lips. 

“I have a meeting.” He said huskily with a thick voice. 

I swayed my hips and strutted over to where he sat. My eyes never broke contact with his, I leaned down and cupped his face, gazed deep into his eyes, and relished in how his jaw clenched and his cheeks tinted from his rushing blood. 

“You know I would never keep you from anything so important,” I leaned down, bowed my back, and brushed my lips against his. “My King,” I whispered and softly took his lip between mine.

I was playing with fire. Darian had practiced patience and become quite skilled at it but every time he fucked me I knew he was holding back. His fingers would dig in and then soften, his muscles would stiffen and relax and he would be in a constant battle with his true nature.

This was the first time that I took the lead, and though I knew he was loving it, I also knew that was going through hell holding himself back; he was dominant and always in charge

Darian gripped a tight hold of my wet hair and yanked my head back while he bit down on my lip and I felt a nick before the taste of blood swirled on my tongue.

“You’re walking a dangerous line,” he growled.

He dragged his hand up my leg and under the towel.

The words swimming around in my clouded mind weren’t making sense to me but they were so loud that I couldn’t keep them at bay. A ravishing heat was eating me up and no amount of showers could stop it. I gulped when his hand reached my pussy.

“Pull me off it,” I whispered hoarsely and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

“Hazel,” 

He pressed at my foot with his own and spread my legs, he parted my folds and slid his middle finger between, rubbing my juices across the surface.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he groaned against my lips. 

I took his hand, placed it on my hip, and pushed at his chest to make him lean back before I got on top and straddled him. 

“Hazel,” he repeated, his fingers still entangled in my hair and his other hand stroked my ass over the towel.

“Yes?” I kissed the side of his mouth and moved down to his neck while I grinned on top of him. I moved my hips back and forth and the need for him grew almost desperately when he pushed his hard cock against me. 

As I dragged my hand down his front I felt the slightest shiver- and I continued until I reached down and rubbed my hand over his pants. 

A guttural groan left his lips and he yanked my head back and my back arched. He roughly squeezed my breast and his eyes left warm traces down my front.

“What do you want me to do?” He asked.

Had I not made that abundantly clear already?

I sucked my bottom lip between my teeth and bit down to keep myself from moaning when he kissed my breasts and grabbed the towel.

“Tell me, or I’ll stop.” His fingers played between my folds and he rubbed circles over my clit.

The thoughts of what I wanted him to do were dark and deranged but they filled me with a pleasure that consumed me in a heartbeat.

I looked at him through hazy eyes and winced from the grip he had on my hair. 

“I want you to release the beast,” 

A deep, dark grin grew on his face. Darian worked on his belt and thrust his hips against me as he pulled it out from the loops. He grabbed my arms and I yelped when he pulled them behind my back and tied the belt around my wrists.

His eyes turned obsidian and he held the leather in his fist and rose from the couch with legs locked around his waist. He set me down on my feet, grabbed my face, and pulled me in.

“Choose a safe word.” He ordered.

“Ruby.” I just said the first thing that came to mind. 

“On your knees.” He said and with one swift pull, the towel was gone and landed on the floor behind the couch.

I looked up at him, the carpet was soft under my knees.

“Show me your tongue,”  he slid his thumb across my tongue and pushed it in between my lips.

I watched as he dropped his pants and I completely and utterly, let go of all control. He hooked his thumb in my mouth and spread my jaw- I took him in my mouth and he pressed on the back of my head, slowly guiding me until my lips closed around his shaft.

“Eyes on me.” He ordered.

After a while, when his cheeks were rosy, and his grunts were causing me to drip on the carpet beneath me, he lifted me up with one arm and pressed his teeth against my lips. 

“Remember your safe word,”

 He walked us to the couch. He set me down, bent me over, grabbed my hair, and entered me with one brutal thrust.

“Fuck…your pussy looks good around my cock,”

I screamed and moaned. The sounds were echoing in my ears and caused a feral impulse in Darian that made him go faster and harder, and his hand came down like a paddle on my ass as he squeezed and pounded into me.

We moved over to the bed, where he flipped me over, lifted my ass, and pulled something out from under the bed. I felt the leather slicing at my skin. Every time I pressed my hips down against the mattress, Darian lifted them and added another strike.

“Keep your ass up, love, or this will go on til the morning.” He grabbed the belt tied around my wrists and pulled me up against his chest. “I have no place to be,” he said huskily into my ear and pushed me back down.

My skin was warm and red and throbbing, but after every wince and cry, I smiled and bit my lips while I drunkenly gazed at the headboard.

My legs were trembling when Darian tossed the whip aside and replaced the leather with his tongue and his lips. He kissed and bit and licked the wounds- I was thrust forward when he entered me and he grabbed the belt as he thrusted.

My walls were clenching again, he hadn’t let me finish once since we started and sweat dripped down my face and my chest when I screamed.

“Fuck! Darian!” He went faster and faster. 

And then his hips slowed, and he moved softly.

I heard the asshole chuckle behind me.

“Yes, baby?” 

A puff of air escaped my lips and my hair fell in front of my face. 

He wound my hair around his hand and forced my head back. 

“Huh?” He said and pressed his lips against my ear.

“You cum when I tell you to. Not before. Be a good girl and I might let it happen before the sun sets,” 

My knees dipped into the bed when he lifted me and my back was glued to his front.

“Or you can take this damn belt of and I can finish myself,” I heaved breathlessly.

His body rumbled behind me, and a dark chuckle echoed in the room. His hand came up, he circled his fingers around my throat, and my eyes fluttered close in a condemning pleasure.

“Who’s in charge?”

I didn’t answer. All I could think about was his hands on my skin and his rock-hard body against mine, feeling safe, teased, desperate, and angry all at the same time.

“Answer me, or today will be the day of new experiences.” He warned.

“Such as?” I teased.

I felt the razor-sharp tips of his fangs scraping across my neck, and I trembled against him. 

“Punishment.” He said darkly.

He flipped me over and lifted my leg while his face was burrowed in the crock of my neck as he entered me. My upper body lifted from the bed when I felt myself about to climax faster than ever and I begged for the release but Darian pressed me back. 

“Who is in charge?” 

“You,” I moaned.

“Who do you belong to?”

My core tightened and my eyes rolled back. 

“You!” I screamed.

He moved his fingers faster and nibbled on the mark on my neck. 

“And who decides when you finish?” 

Every nerve in my body tingled, my toes curled and my vision blurred when I was about to reach my climax. All the other times were meshed together in this one, creating an explosion of euphoric pleasure, and it was so close. 

“You!” 

He bit down on the mark, his fangs dug into my skin and he locked his jaw, tripling the pleasure that rushed through my body and turned my mind into mush.

“Good girl,” he rolled us over and held me close when my body trembled from the extreme release.