Rejected By My Alpha, Claimed By The Basilisk

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‘Open wide’ I read the tattoo above his c**k pointing straight to my mouth. I’m tied to his bed wrist and ankles. I squirmed from the heat travelling down my legs. I shouldn’t feel this way to a werewolf and especially not my ex.

He leaned closer, dropping his lips to my neck, and I couldn’t help but moan. A shiver ran through my body.

This is the first time I have felt this electrifying feeling with someone. What spell did he cast on me? Why is he still affecting me like this?

He slid his hand underneath my robe and took a hold of my ass cheek in a firm grip, squeezing them.

He leaned in closer, spreading my thighs to reveal my glistening wet p***y. He licked the slits and smirked. “It still tastes like my favourite meal.”

I growled. What I would give to just punch him in the face right now... “Adeline...did you ever miss me?” I turned my head to the side, my teeth digging into my lips to stop the tears threatening to come down. It’s London now. I changed who I was, my past, everything.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” He whispered, trailing kisses down my body. “Unless you want me to.” I couldn’t see the smirk on his face but I know it is there. He’s too unhinged to feel even the slightest remorse for what he did to me.

His fingers entered me in a slow torturous way earning a gasp from me. He turned my gaze to me, my lips parted on impulse and he dipped his head to...kiss me? I inched closer to him, my lips slightly grazing his but I knew better.

“What the...”

“That’s the closest thing to a kiss you’ll ever receive from me, you dog.” I growled, and I wiped the saliva off my lips with my elbow. Not after everything he did to me.

“And it still tastes sweet.” He licked his lips where my saliva once was. “I’ll gladly accept it.”

He thrust his fingers harder into me, and I couldn’t help releasing the moan I fought so hard to hold back. I arched my back as he thrust faster and harder and deeper than any man I’ve been with. I didn’t even know it was possible.

“Stop...ahhh...please...” I cried out. “Nikolai please...”

“Obviously your p***y speaks the truth more than your gorgeous lips. You should emulate her more.” He taunted, his hot breath blowing against my c**t made my eyes roll back. “Give in, Adeline. It’s useless to fight this.”

“I would rather fall off a cliff and chew stone than be with you again.” I gritted my teeth from the intense pleasure.

“And yet here you are, in my bed, moaning to my touch...seems like a wish come true.” He pulled me closer to him by the chin. “You can never escape me again.”

“You f*****g pushed me away. You abandoned me and you f*****g ignored me when I needed you the most!” I was forced out. “All I ever did wrong was to love you.”

“f**k baby what a lovely sin to keep committing.”Did he just ignore what I said? Wasn’t he listening?

“Stop this...please. I stopped loving you. You have to move on.” I whispered and I almost thought he would listen this time but knowing him, he won’t back down yet.

“Hate me then. I can deal with that. At least I can make you want me.” I almost believed the sincerity of his voice but then, I shouldn’t. I just can’t. He uses people for his own f*****g benefit.

If I didn’t need his help, I wouldn’t even think of coming back to him. But it was urgent. I need to find my brother and in exchange I satisfy his carnal needs.

“You don’t get to think when you’re with me.” He growled low, his gun metal grey eye shone in the dim room. Apparently, my ex and Alpha Nikolai lost an eye and he still looks good...very good to be honest.

I just can’t help noticing the changes in him so far. The tattoo, the piercings, the eye patch, the muscles, the hair, his build...Was all this changed for her? No, I can’t be jealous now.

He fell to his knees in front of me, his hard c**k jutting from his briefs. I couldn’t help but thrill at the sight of his rod. It was as if he had gotten bigger over the years and was that...piercings?. His eyes were filled with something sinister and dangerous.

He opened his drawers, taking out a...gag? “Open wide, cupcake.”

I acted on instinct, my lips parted immediately. I saw the hunger in his eyes when he fixed the gag on me, my drool slipping out and lips glistening with saliva and c*m. “f**k you look gorgeous baby.”

Horrified at how my body responded, I whimpered trying to let go. He thrust his fingers in me again, going at it twice as fast and deep than before. I cried out, my body trembling from the force.

He bent, snaking his pierced tongue around my already hardened n****e. My p***y was already getting wet by the minute, and my insides stretched and clenched as it tried to open wide hoping for an intrusion maybe.

He pressed my t**s together between his hands, taking both n*****s into his mouth. He licked and sucked on one, then the other and both, drawing pleasurable moments from us. I’m almost on the verge of cumming when he stopped instantly.

“You’re so wet, Cupcake.”

He was about to push his c**k deep into me but he flinched drawing back from me, his brows drawn together. I frowned, the haze clearing away and reality crashing down on me. Didn’t he enter? What’s happening?

“Who?” His animalistic growl tore through him as he stared down at the mark between my thighs. I don’t f*****g understand what’s going on. And how did I even get that mark?

“What?”

“You can’t pretend that you don’t know what I’m talking about.”

“I don’t understand what you’re saying, Nikolai.” I glanced down between my legs at the faded mark between my legs. It looks like a mosquito bite to me.

“Who the f**k marked you?”