Submitting to the Alpha

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Chapter 5

The door to my room swung open, and Roman stood in the doorway. His eyes were dark, hooded, and suffocating. His jaw was clenched, making it even sharper than it already was.

My eyes widened. “Roman,” I breathed.

With each second that passed, he became more tense under my gaze until I thought he was going to start shaking.

Oh, God. He was angry. Furious.

I thought he would be, but… but I didn’t expect him to actually show up in my room with my parents downstairs.

Before I could say another word, Roman stepped into my room, his hand tightly clenching the door handle until his knuckles turned white. To my surprise, he shut it gently behind him.

But I knew he was going to be anything but gentle with me.

“Get up now.”

I swallowed hard and pressed my knees together. You did a bad thing Isabella. A bad, bad thing. Now you’re going to pay for it.

When I didn’t move, Roman snatched my arm and yanked me up. “I said now.” I stumbled to my feet and straightened myself out the best that I could. “I told you what would happen if you didn’t stop this.”

“What did I do?” my inner brat asked. I gazed up at him through my lashes. A part of me knew if I kept this brat shit up he was going to flip, but I couldn’t stop myself.

He growled and pushed me onto my knees. Gripping the front of my neck, he forced me to gaze up at him. After unbuttoning his jeans, he pulled his cock out of them and pressed it against my lips. “Open your mouth.”

Do it Isabella. He’s already angry with you. You don’t want him angrier.

I pressed my lips together and shook my head. His hand tightened around my neck at my blatant disrespect.

“Now, Isabella.” He used his alpha-tone, and it took everything I had to keep my lips sealed.

Wetness pooled between my legs. I was seconds away from having his cock in my mouth, from him taking me rather than making measly demands. I was about to get it and I was going to get it hard.

He pushed his cock harder against my lips, coating them in his pre-cum. I moved my lips away from him each time. When he finally got fed up, he smirked down at me. “Is that really how you want to play this fucking game?”

With two of his fingers, he pinched my nose so I couldn’t breathe. I pressed my lips tighter together, the urge to open them coming every few seconds. My eyes watered as I gazed up at him.

My cheeks burned as I tried to hold myself together. He shook his head and smirked down at me, his cock pressing against my lips.

When I finally gasped, he forced his cock into my mouth and pushed himself all the way down my throat. “There you fucking go. That wasn’t too hard for you, was it?.”

I gagged on him, my eyes watering. I placed my hands on his thighs, trying to take him all.

With long, hard, and fast thrusts he fucked my mouth, making me gag each time on him. Spit dripped down my chin. “If you wanted me to fuck this pretty little face all along, all you had to do is ask, Isabella. But since you want to make this hard, I will be hard with you.”

He grabbed the sides of my head and pulled his cock fully out of my mouth. I stared up at him, my eyes watery and my lips swollen. “Fuck you.”

He pushed his cock back down my throat until my lips pressed against his base. He tugged on my hair, forcing me to gaze up at him. I pushed my hands against his thighs, trying to pull away, but he held me in place. “Why do you like disrespecting your alpha?”

Heat pooled between my legs as his eyes grew darker. He growled. “Answer me, Isabella.”

I shook my head, desperate to breathe again. “Mm-mm.”

“I don’t believe you.”

I tried to speak, but my mouth made nothing but gagging sounds.

“What was that, Isabella?” He smirked, then began thrusting himself in and out of my mouth again, hitting the back of my throat each time. I gazed at him, pleading with him to let me breath for just a moment, but loving every single second of him like this.

The wild, feral, dominant alpha.

My pussy clenched. I ached for his cock to fill me while his canines brushed against my neck, him moments away from sinking them into my flesh and claiming me.

He tore my nightshirt off my body, leaving me exposed to him. Roughly, he groped my breast in his hand and pinched my nipple between two of his fingers. A wave of pleasure rolled through me and I moaned on his cock.

He laced his other hand into my hair and moved me back and forth on him. When he was all the way inside of me, he stilled. Then, his warm cum filled my mouth.

When he pulled out of me, I collapsed onto my hands and gasped for breath, my spit and his cum dripping off of my lips.

“Sit up,” he demanded.

I sat back, my chest rising and falling. From my eyes to my lips to my tits, his eyes raked over my body and he smirked. “Who knew you’d look so sexy with my cum dripping out of your pretty little mouth like that?”

His finger brushed against my lip, wiping the cum from it, and he stuck it into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around him and sucked the cum off of his finger.

His eyes slightly softened for only a moment. Then, he took his finger out of my mouth, zippered up his pants, and walked to the door. He turned to me, the side of his lip curling into a smirk. “It’s sad Isabella. If only you could fight as well as you suck my cock.”

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