Rejected, Abused, I Fall for the Forbidden Alpha (by Riley Scott) novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Third Person POV

He stands up, casually doing up his zipper, while her body is sore and aching. She curls up on the bed, her eyes watching his every move. Once upon a time, she had been a feared Luna, and now she was helpless in the hands of this brutal tyrant. He didn’t care for her pleasure, he only relished the feel of his cock slamming away inside her, his thrusts fast and furious. She gritted her teeth, hating him with every fibre of her being. She couldn’t even shift, not now, no thanks to that little bitch Raven. She seethed, even as she fixated her eyes on Drake, unable to stop the shudder moving through her body. She despised him.

“You better get pregnant fucking soon,” Alpha Drake growled, ignoring her completely, smoothing down his shirt and redoing some of the buttons. “I didn’t fucking buy you so that you could cheat me out of a child.”

“You bastard,” she whispered, slowly sitting up and glaring at him, “all you care about is impregnating me,”

“It’s all you’re good for,” he taunted, eyeing her with contempt, “without a wolf, you’re barely worth enough to be my Luna. Think yourself lucky I still gave you that title.”

He made it sound as though he’d done her a favor. She almost laughed bitterly in his face.

“Please,” she tries to beg him, “I can get you, Raven. You don’t want me, not really.”

“Raven’s out of bounds,” he was blunt, “and you, I don’t mind that sweet little pussy of yours. Not to mention the feel of your mouth around my cock, sucking me dry. You have a few good years left in you. Maybe if you’re good, I might let you out of this cottage,” he looked around, shrugging.

“Just let me go,” her voice broke, “let me go and find somebody younger to please yourself with.”

At the rate he was going, she would be pregnant sooner rather than later, and she didn’t relish the idea of being forced to birth a baby she never wanted in the first place. At first, she’d hoped her lover would come to save her, but as time went on, she realized he was never coming. She was on her own. Marissa didn’t even know where she was. She was on her own for the first time in her life, and it scared her.

“But I prefer you. You’ve managed to convince me that more mature women are desirable. You’re perfect. You take my cock without flinching, you suck me so hard I see stars. You’re experienced. None of that timid virgin crap,” he said, wrinkling his brow. “This is so much better.”

“I’ve done everything you’ve asked. I’ve let you use my body; I’ve let you take your pleasure time and time again without complaint.”