Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel
“I want you to put your big cock in my pussy and fuck me hard. Make me scream, Alpha Dayson.”
Dayson removed his hand, and she missed his touch immediately.
Without any warning, Dayson slapped her buttcheek harshly and she jolted in surprise. The pink palm-print appeared immediately on her perfectly white skin.
Marcy moaned wantonly as the sharp pain radiated through her body while morphing into pleasure.
Marcy tilted her hips, exposing herself further in anticipation of what he will do next.
She really wanted him to touch her down there. This mind-numbing level of arousal was new to her. But Dayson’s hand was not back there where she wanted it the most.
Marcy thought that maybe he is removing his pants and she looked at the back only to see Dayson with his clothes intact, keeping his phone away.
“You are a slut, Marcy. Get dressed.”
His words were like someone poured a bucket of ice on her. “What?”
“Me fucking you is a privilege you need to earn, Marcy. Get dressed and leave.”
Marcy stared in disbelief at Dayson as he went to the bathroom, washed his hands with soap, and then left the room without looking at her.
He. Just. Left.
What the hell?
Dayson used mind link to confirm where Jaeden and Maya were.
The two of them were standing on the side and watching warriors train in a vigorous exercise of holding big logs above their heads and running an obstacle course.
Whoever tripped or dropped the log, was punished into doing pushups before being allowed to continue.
Dayson was wondering where their guide (aka James) was, but then he saw him among the warriors.
“That was fast…”, Jaeden said teasingly when Dayson joined them.
“Shut up!”, Dayson growled. “What’s the status here?”
Jaeden gestured toward few warriors who were monitoring others. “Those are generals. They will finish this session in about ten minutes, and then we can meet with them before the next session starts.”
Dayson hummed in approval and pushed his phone into Jaeden’s hand. “Here. Don’t let others hear the sound.”
Jaeden tapped his Bluetooth device, connecting it with Dayson’s phone. Maya huddled closer to Jaeden, her good werewolf hearing allowed her to hear the sounds that were flowing into Jaeden’s ear.
It took them a minute to hear Marcy saying how she wants Dayson to fuck her hard while exposing all her private bits to the camera.
Maya pinched Jaeden’s arm.
“Hey!”, Jaeden protested. “I was only looking at the material Alpha gave me!”
Maya snorted and responded through the mind link, ‘And getting aroused!’
Jaeden smirked. ‘I was aroused because you are sticking to me, hotcake. You know that only you can get me hard.’
Dayson fake-gagged. ‘Please make your mind link private. Do I need to listen to this?’
Jaeden grimaced. ‘You made me watch a video of a naked woman begging you to fuck her. What’s wrong in hearing how my woman makes me hard?’
Maya’s face exploded in a bright smile. She likes whenever Jaeden claims her as his. And the talk about her making him hard was a bonus.
“When did you take this?”, Maya asked Dayson.
“Just now.”, Dayson responded coolly.
Jaeden’s eyebrows shoot up. “That was quick. Normally you take at least an hour.”
Dayson made a sour face and continued through the mind link, ‘I didn’t go beyond what you saw.’
Jaeden’s eyebrows were so high that they nearly reached his hairline. ‘You didn’t go beyond this? She was willing. What happened?’
Dayson was not in the mood to explain. Actually, even he was not sure how to explain it. Yes, Marcy was hot and naked and willing, and he had a perfect opportunity to take advantage of her, but something seemed off, and that ‘something’ was more than just his hurt ego and desire to punish her.
‘Let’s focus on what’s important.’, Dayson reminded Jaeden and Maya. ‘With this, we got Marcy as a slut, but I want proof that she fooled around with another guy, or she can spin it how this was only for me.’
Jaeden and Maya nodded in understanding.
‘What do we have so far?’, Dayson asked and after two seconds of silence, he spoke again. ‘Please, tell me we have something.’
Ever since he inhaled that sweet scent of freesia, Dayson was restless in the Red Moon pack and he wanted to end this farce quickly.
‘Marcy is careful…’, Jaeden said. ‘As much as there is a word that she was getting handsy with a number of guys, there are no photos or videos.’
Dayson exhaled in frustration. ‘Find those guys. Someone kept a souvenir.’
‘I’m on it.’, Jaeden assured him before adding, ‘But it will take longer.’
It was Maya’s turn. ‘The staff is talking about how their Alpha and Luna are strict, but there is nothing we can use to smear them publicly. It’s all minor offenses.’
Dayson thought how this was odd. ‘What about punishments? Anything on Marcy?’
Maya shook her head. ‘They make them come to the training ground and at most they end up with sore muscles.’
‘It doesn’t make sense…’, Dayson said. ‘Last night I saw a girl in the kitchen, looking for food. She was bruised up with a purple handprint on her neck. I’m confident that Marcy did that.’
‘We should talk to that girl.’, Maya suggested.
Jaeden didn’t think that will work. ‘That girl will probably be kept out of sight, at least when the guests are visiting. And even if we find her, there is a chance she will not talk against Marcy out of fear of getting punished again.’
‘We can offer her a refuge.’, Maya said. ‘So many werewolves come to our pack. One more or less won’t make a difference.’ She looked at Dayson who had an unreadable expression. ‘Let me talk to her. What’s her name? Where can I find her?’
Dayson shook his head. ‘I don’t know. We didn’t reach that far. I just saw that she was scared and beaten and then she ran away.’
He didn’t want to mention that he lost her scent. That’s a big shame for any werewolf.
‘Considering your mood lately, you are the one who scared her away.’, Jaeden said matter-of-factly.
Maya giggled. ‘Is this version of Dayson grumpier than normal grumpy Dayson?’ She spoke to Dayson, ‘Don’t tell me that Marcy is getting to you. I can name right now at least five women that were more excessive in coming onto you.’