Hiding the Alpha's Heir
Hiding the Alpha’s Heir Chapter 23

My knees wobbled at his husky whisper. His l!ps were teasingly care-ssing my earlobe. I closed my eyes and softly gasped when his hand reached for my cvnt.

I jumped to my feet and held onto his blazer when his fingers were playing with my cl!t causing me to spread my legs and offered myself to him.

“I haven’t gotten started yet, you are all we.t for me, seraphim…”

I opened my eyes and met his lvstful gaze. My breath became heavy as his finger kept brushing my cl!t up and down.

“Oh, god…” I leaned back to the wall as my eyes got droopy from the pleasure. I saw Desmond watching me with amusement in his eyes as he knew that my body would easily respond to his touch.

The worst thing was… our mate bond suddenly reconnected. Because of it, I was getting deeply aroused each second Desmond was pleasuring me.

“What do you want, seraphim? Tell me…” he said as he lifted up my skirt and exposed me.

“Desmond…” I gulped when he unbuckled his belt and tied my hands with it. “I… I don’t want this…” I said with a soft tone, I couldn’t have the strength to push him away from me.

“But your body says otherwise.” He grinned and put my hands on top of my head. “Now, be a good girl and do not remove them from your head. Alright?” I looked at his amber eyes. There were signs of threat in them.

“And if I remove it, what will happen?” I dared to ask, panting.

“You know what I will do if you misbehave, seraphim.” His thumb gently brushed against my lower l!p. His gaze landed on my eyes and on my l!ps.

I scoffed. “Everything changed since I left, Desmond. Halt thinking that the things I knew back then when I was your Luna are still the same as right now,” I retorted and copied the same tone he said earlier. “Bold of you to assume that I still know how you behave.”

If he thought that he could embarrass me, then I could do the same and keep talking back at him even if it was the moment that he was pleasuring me.

A m0an instantly escaped from my l!ps when his fingers taunted my cl!t again. “Oh, seraphim… My c0ck wants your impudent mouth when you talk back like that,” he said huskily.

I gr0aned in protest when I felt him removing his hand from my cvnt. I watched him putting his we.t fingers into his mouth. My breath had just been taken away by his action which made me l!ck my l!ps.

Desmond saw it. His l!ps curled up into his conniving smile.

In a swift motion, he exchanged our position. My heart was pounding when he took my hand and placed it on top of his trousers. “Please me as you always do, seraphim. I want to feel that mouth of yours…” he said as his other hand was busy teasing the underneath of my bre-asts.

My breath thickened as I stared at his eyes which made me hypnotize right now.

“I don’t want it,” I said in a convincing tone.

But Desmond didn’t believe in my words. “You really like it the hard way, huh?” I watched him unbuckling his belt and pulling down his trousers. “Kneel,” he commanded in a low, dangerous tone.

I looked at him and dared to meet his eyes. I wanted to fight him through a glance but I prevailed over him. With his dominant personality, I couldn’t help myself kneeling in front of him just like I always did the same when I was still married to him.

Desmond sow it. His l!ps curled up into his conniving smile.

“Mmm!” I gagged when he started thrusting inside me back and forth hitting the back of my throat.

“F**k… Seraphina… Your mouth really feels so good,” Desmond said, gr0aning in pleasure when his thrust was fast and hard.

I held to his waist and closed my eyes. But I tapped him as soon as I felt like I was close to puking the food I ate. Tears also fell from my eyes because of that.

Desmond removed it and made me rest for a while. When he saw that I was fine again, he didn’t think twice to shove it back again. I gasped and held to his waist when he kept hitting the back of my throat.

This time it was fast. His fast pace meant that he was trying to reach his 0rgasm.

It didn’t take long for him to reach his peak. Moments later, I felt a hot salty liquid inside my mouth.

“Swallow it,” he said coldly.

I looked at him and shook my head. But Desmond pulled my hair more and roughly squeezed my cheeks before he bent down to whisper in my ear.

“Swallow it and l!ck me clean or I shall shove my c0ck to your mouth again and again until it gets swollen, hmm?” he uttered in a threatening tone.

I clenched my hands. That threat… I must take it seriously. He was not kidding if the time was like this.

“Swallow it, seraphim,” he commanded one more time.

With no other choice, I swallowed it while looking into his eyes. I tasted his essence that glided down to my throat. Looking ashamed at how he treated me, Desmond slapped his c0ck to my face.

“L!ck me clean. Make haste.”

I closed my eyes when the tip of his c0ck was care-ssing my eyes, nose, and to my l!ps. I automatically opened my mouth and peeled my eyes open to look at him as I l!cked him clean.

I svcked, !icked, and n!pped his c0ck just the way he liked it. Desmond leaned at the wall as he softly gr0aned while still holding my hair and guided my head on what I must do.

I held his c0ck with my two hands and l!cked the tip of his hood causing him to tighten his hold on my hair again. “Seraphina…” I felt ar0used when he called my name while I was teasing him by svcking his balls. “God, woman… You are so good…”

His words were enough for me to make everything good for him. I l!cked the slenderness of his c0ck while meeting Desmond’s lvstful gaze. He looked pleased and aroused. His ears were tinted red seeing how he was so turned on by my action.

When I was done, I slowly pulled away making a thin string line of saliva from the tip of his c0ck to my tongue. Desmond inhaled sharply as he l!cked inside his mouth.

“I’m done,” I said and was about to stand up but Desmond did not let me. I held his wrist. He was still holding my hair. “Desmond…” I gritted my teeth when he was not releasing my hair.

He arched his eyebrow. “That is not how you addressed me, seraphim.”

“Then what must I address you?” I was starting to feel humiliated at my position while his c0ck was pointed in my face.

“You know what it is. Do not pretend that you have already forgotten it.” His l!ps curled up into a furtive smile. “Come on, Seraphina. Seven years is not that long for you to forget what pleases me the most.”

I pursed my l!ps into a thin line. I fought glances with him and it seemed that he didn’t want to back down either.

He gripped my hair so tight. “I am getting impatient with you, woman. Do it now or—”

“Fine!” I said in a low, annoyed tone.

Desmond pushed my head towards his c0ck again. “Do it again.”

Clenching my hands, I looked up at him with irritation in my eyes. This man… He really knew how to spark annoyance with me.

Taking a toll of breath again, I looked down at his already alive, pulsating c0ck. I gulped. No matter how many times I had seen his c0ck, I was always surprised to see how big he was. I always questioned how it fitted inside me so many times. His c0ck I was holding right now had managed to bring me to ecstasy so many times.

Without fail.

That was for certain.

I entered his c0ck inside my mouth and played it with my tongue. Desmond breathed heavily as he released a soft g***n. He started thrusting inside me again. “Seraphina…”

I svcked him and kept hitting the tip of his c0ck to the back of his throat. I did my best even though I was gagging and kept pleasuring him to the best of my abilities. I even closed my eyes because this was so humiliating that we had to do this at this establishment.

This made me recall back to the days where Desmond was so naughty that he wanted to keep doing this thing in any establishment we went to. I would leave embarrassed but Desmond knew that it also pleased me if I was in a situation that would leave me uncomfortable.

True. It pleased me. It was exciting to do those escapades with him.

But not like this. I wasn’t even his mate and his wife anymore. I must not let him keep doing this thing with him.

However, why did I feel otherwise and wanted more from him? My body was gradually betraying me every time I received pleasure coming from him or I bestowed a great pleasure to him that would absolutely please me, too.

I gasped when Desmond’s pace became brisk. I immediately held to his waist and opened my eyes to see him trying to reach his 0rg@sm again.

“F**k…” He leaned his head to the wall and held my head tightly as he thrust more and more until I felt that I was going to pass out from lack of air to breathe.

It didn’t long for Desmond to reach his peak. I punched him when I couldn’t breathe anymore. He released my mouth while I swallowed his essence just what he wanted. I was panting when I placed my hands on the floor as I caught my breath.

I even heard his ragged breath as he also was trying to catch his breath. I looked up and saw him closing his eyes. My eyes dragged down to his exposed c0ck. I clenched my hands because I knew that I still had to l!ck him clean again.

Desmond gasped and shut his eyes open to look down at me. He l!cked his upper l!p as the corner of his l!ps curled up into a smirk.

“That’s right, Seraphina. A slvt like you must feel blessed for l!cking my c0ck. Don’t you feel pleased?”

I lowered my gaze as I felt my wolf was howling in pain from the words he uttered. Even so, my wolf and I were still ar0used at how he devalued me. I ignored it and nodded. “Yes. T-Thank you for allowing me to taste your c0ck again, cinnamon.”

As soon as he heard that endearment when I was finished l!cking him clean and he zipped up, he car3ssed my cheek while his eyes sparkled in delight.

“I have missed that endearment, seraphim.” He smiled before he slammed his l!ps to mine.

Yes.

That was what pleased Desmond the most… my endearment to him back then.

My cinnamon.