Her Forbidden Alpha

Her Forbidden Alpha By Moonlight Muse Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Baby You’re Hot & Cold

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He said feeling as if she had just slapped him across the face. He stood up, his stomach twisting, since returning from their trip the conversation had been bought up twice but she had side-lined it both times.

Just the thought of her not being in the pack made him upset and filled him with dread. How would she become his Luna if she wasn’t planning on joining the pack?

“I mean I need to handle Zidane… I have a pack who needs me.” She said quietly.

If she was to take Zidane down, she needed to show him she was on his side, or under his control at least. “And I will help you.” He said.

“You are not alone Red.”

“You have a pack to run, if you’re with me he won’t believe I’m willing to join him…”

“So, you want me to let you go alone?” He said frowning.

“Let’s not discuss this right now… Tell me, is there anything else you wanted to discuss Alpha?” She said, making her voice seductive.

Looking up at him with innocent eyes she was hoping to get him off track, he narrowed his eyes although her charm was working on him.

“We’re not done Scarlett…” He said.

She frowned running her hands down to his pants, his eyes widened in confusion trying to ignore the blood rushing south. He stepped back.

“W-what are you doing?” She raised an eyebrow.

“What happened Westwood, scared of a girl touching you?” She said smirking as she looked at the front of his pants.

“Seems like someone’s excited…”

“No… I just… You didn’t let me fuck you whilst you were in heat… and now you’re- am I forgiven?” He asked, his eyes lighting up making her smile slightly.

He was like a kid being offered candy. She sighed looking at her hands, her playful smile gone.

“It’s just – you’re hot and cold baby girl.”

“I’m messed up Elijah, I’ve liked you for so long, fell for you so hard… I just, I don’t get it… Sometimes I feel like you care, then at times I feel like you don’t… I have so much baggage and insecurities.”

“That is not true. Fuck Red you mean the world to me! I want you no one else, you will be my Luna. Fuck the mate bond, the rules, the fact were step siblings. I don’t care about any of it.” He said, his eyes flashing dangerously.

She looked at him, her heart skipping a beat.

“Elijah, I’m not worth nh-!”

She was cut off when Elijah threaded his fingers in her hair, tugging her head back and kissing her lips hard, setting off the countless tingles she always felt at his touch. She tried moving back, pushing against his hard chest, but he didn’t let her.

Now standing between her legs he pushed her back onto his desk, he continued to kiss her passionately. Wanting her to feel what she meant to him, what she made him feel. The love and desire he had never experienced for anyone before her. A soft moan escaped her lips, the final barrier on her resolve breaking.

Just when she thought he’d take it further, wanting his hands on her, he pulled back breathing heavily. She could feel his hardened manhood against her core.

“Am I forgiven?” He asked huskily.

She could see the amount of self-control he was using, his eyes flickering from light to dark blue. Her heart skipped a beat, wanting to tell him she could never stay angry with him for too long, although she hated that, he somehow always won her back. But instead she smirked teasingly.

“Only if you let me tie you up.” She said pouting.

Sitting up she began to undo his belt, Elijah raised an eyebrow, watching her pull his belt out of his trousers. She licked her lips looking at his bulge.

“So can I?” She tilted her head challengingly, looking at him.

“I may be nice to you kitten but there’s no way you’re ever tying me up… I’m the Alpha baby, if anyone’s getting tied up it’s you…” He said making her core throb, a dangerous smirk crossed his lips, “My sexy little devil…I never knew you were so kinky…”

He whispered in her ear. He tugged the belt from her hand, placing it aside as he lifted her top over her head and tossed it aside looking at her breasts in her black bra. He reached for it tearing it off her, making her gasp.

“That was one of my favourites!” She snapped with a pout on her face.

“Too bad, I prefer you without it.” He said, pulling his own shirt off before pulling her against him, kissing her again.

She locked her arms around his neck, her heart thumping, she needed to know something… As much as she was losing herself to his touch she had to ask.

“Elijah…”

She said slowly pulling away, her breasts still grazing against his chest. He moved his head back, looking into her eyes, concern once again prominent in them – showing her he was listening.

“When I was in heat… Were you not tempted?” She asked.

“You say you’re crazy about me and then you didn’t even…” Elijah closed his eyes, frustrated.

He ran his fingers through his hair, shocked that she was even asking him that.

“Seriously Red? Why the fuck do you think I didn’t touch? Because I fucking love you! Yes I wanted to fuck your brains out, but above that, I give a fuck about what you wanted! You went through shit, did you want me to become a fucking animal and give in to my animalistic desires?”

He said feeling angry and hurt that she was doubting his love for her, or even considered that he didn’t find her so fucking tempting. Scarlett looked at him, if there was even an inch of doubt left it was gone. How much more did she expect from him?

“Sorry…” She said quietly, a pout on her plump lips.

He took a calming breath stepping closer to her. “If you want me to show you how much I want you… I can do that now…” He said grabbing some of her hair and tugged her head back a little roughly.

“I like the sound of that…” She whispered, his tone alone making her pussy clench.

“You’re one fucking stubborn temptress…” He murmured before he kissed her roughly, his tongue dominating hers.

His hands reached for her trousers but instead of pulling them off, he tore them from her body making her gasp. He pushed her back on the desk kissing her down her neck and shoulders, his hands grabbing and squeezing her breasts.

She moaned in pleasure, welcoming the sting of pain that accompanied his rough touch. He pinched her nipples as he ran his tongue down the valley between them. He continued his assault on her body, kissing and licking her down her stomach making her wriggle and moan underneath him.

He licked his lips, she looked so fucking sexy. He rubbed her pussy over her soaking panties before he ripped them off her too and tossed them aside. He kissed her lower lips, groaning at the delicious taste of her juices, making her moan as he pleasured her with his tongue before he moved back, pushing two fingers into her hot core making her moan louder.

He watched her writhe in pleasure as she lay there on his desk, her legs apart, his tongue flicking her tongue roughly. Her moans of pleasure got louder as she reached her climax, her juices squirting out of her, almost making him come as well.

“Fuck.”

He groaned as he pulled his fingers out, licking them clean as he watched her come down from her orgasm. He stepped back and grabbed his belt, making her eyes widen. Her chest still rising and falling quickly from her orgasm.

“Turn over and bend that ass over the desk baby girl.”  She did as she was told, her legs feeling like jelly from her previous orgasm.

Her stomach fluttered in excitement, very aware of her ass sticking up in the air. Biting her lip when he delivered a sharp tap to her ass, a moan escaping her lips.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard that everyone will know exactly what we’re doing in here.” He whispered in her ear, making quick work of pulling her arms behind her and tying her up with the belt.

Pushing her down, her breasts pressed against the cool surface of the desk. He unzipped his pants pushing aside his boxers, positioning himself at her entrance, it had been way too long since he had her milk his cock. He bit his lip rubbing himself torturously along her entrance.

“Fuck don’t tease.” She moaned. He grabbed her by her hair kissing her neck as he thrust into her, making her cry out.

His other hand grabbed her hip, as he pulled out completely before ramming into her again. The force pressing her down into the table, with her arms tied behind her he had full control of her body.

“Fuck you’re perfect kitten, tell me what you want.” He growled.

“Fuck me, hard and fast baby, treat me like a fucking whore.” She moaned, her cheeks flushing at her own dirty words.

An approving growl escaped his lips as he began fucking her, hard and fast. Each thrust made her scream in pleasure, accompanied by a sting of pain as he stretched her out. His hand tight in her hair, the table beneath them groaned under the rough pounding. Her legs buckled from the sheer force, the knot in her stomach growing, his every thrust of his big thick cock hit the spot making her never want him to stop.

The sounds of their illicit moans and the slapping of their skin filled the room.

“Oh, Elijah that’s it, ouch!” Scarlett moaned, pleasure consumed her as he fucked her relentlessly. Both so lost in pleasure they didn’t even hear when someone had approached the office door until there was a knock on the door.

“Elijah?” A soft voice called, a voice Scarlett recognised very well but before she could even react, Elijah pulled out only to bury himself deep into her with a rough hard thrust – making her cry out