Wanted: Matchmaker for the Alpha

Chapter 15: On The Watch

Gwy's POV

Devon immediately got out of the car in no time while I was trying to calm myself. What was that? Was that it?!

"Get out."

"Huh?"

"I said get out of the car or I'll drag you out really bad," he repeated in a warning tone.

I just got out of the car, grimacing the whole time. When I did, he abruptly left me.

I scoffed. This guy is so impossible!

I had no choice but to follow him. I stomped my feet until I reached the VIP elevator.

I struggled into making a conversation the whole time. What should I even say to him? He completely ignores me the whole time! He's punishing me for all the times I tried to escape. It's obvious.

Inside his office, I would look at him while he's doing his work smoothly. I would seldom see him scolding werewolves. Sometimes seeing him slapping idiots for not doing a security check-up on each borderline in New York.

I don't even care about his anger issues anymore. I fell so bored the whole time. I became frustrated after finding out that I can't channel my energy back to my body despite coming out of the packhouse.

What am I thinking? Of course the bewitching spell is a lot stronger inside this place than in the packhouse. Probably because Devon doesn't stay in the packhouse for too long. So, it's obvious that he'd put a lot of spells here. As I have observed, he literally lives here.

"Are you done scanning me, priestess?" Devon suddenly asked without looking at me.

"W-what?" My eyes grew bigger in shock. I realized I was staring at him eagerly while resting my chin on the back of my hand.

What an i***t!

He smirked and put down his pen. "Come here..."

"M-me?"

"You have a habit of asking stupid questions, don't you? You heard me, priestess..."

I momentarily face-palmed before obliging to his order.

"Closer..."

I walked two steps closer to his desk and stopped.

"Closer..."

I walked again until I was beside him. I towered his body while resting on his swivel chair. That was when he suddenly pulled me close.

"Woah!" I screamed and closed my eyes. When I opened them, I was already looking at his tempting face.

I was already on top of his lap while he holds me. I suddenly felt his hard-on on my ass. I can see his amused expression. He was enjoying to see me get caught off-guard.

"D-Devon..."

"So, tell me... what do you plan on doing to me next time? Are you planning to kill me again?" he asked, sounding sarcastic. I can taste how much he hates me.

"I don't even dream of doing it."

"You just did. You put me into so much pain, remember?"

"But it wasn't to kill you. It's just to protect me from you!" I explained. "They are completely different things."

"Sounds synonymous to me."

We stared at each other for a while. He is obviously reading me. But I looked at him with determination.

"You're so busy with your work. I don't think I'm needed here." I tried to change the subject.

Devon's eyes are already locked to my lips. I can read lust inside them. "Yes, you are..." He suddenly pulled me into a kiss.

Blissful kiss, to be exact.

And I can't believe myself. I'm slowly replying to his kisses.

I wasn't so sure until now... but I'm starting to feel so normal. I became someone who yearns for a touch as well. I've never been so ambitious like this before. I suddenly wanted to feel him inside of me. I suddenly became curious. I don't know what's happening to me.

Is this a punishment for me? Is it because I was too proud as a shaman?

I found myself snaking my arms around his neck. He deepens the kiss until his hands are beginning to travel under my dress.

Shit!

What should I do? I need to push him away. I need to get away. But I can't seem to tell my body to stop. I can't stop. I need him more.

"Grace, help me!" I cried internally but Grace is not responsing.

I started to feel his hand inside my panties. I gasped as his finger started to rub me down there.

"As expected... you're so wet for me. You want this, too, right?" he asked in a husky voice.

Oh, damn he's right! But I will never tell him that. Never!

"Answer me, priestess..." he repeated as he licked my earlobe.

"D-Devon... I..."

"Tell me, priestess. You want this or not?"

Fuck! He's teasing me!

"P-please..."

"Use your words, priestess. I need to hear it from you..."

"I-I... I can't. Please, Devon, I'm begging you!"

"Just a yes or no, Gwy. Say it. Do you want me doing this to you?"

I moaned and muffled my answer. I'm so close to blowing my cover. I can't tell him the truth.

"Say it..."

"Y-yes..."

"Yes, what?" He started to encircle my wet folds using his expert finger.

"Yes, I want this... Damn you, Devon!" I half-whimpered and moaned at his actions. His finger is driving me crazy. I can't believe I'm too responsive to him.

He smirked and kissed me torridly again. This time, he was holding my breasts under my dress.

I moaned and clawed his back.

"This is how I condition you, priestess. No matter how much you plan on escaping, you can't escape your destiny. And that destiny is to be my luna. You will bore me an heir, got that?" His hand traveled back to my wet folds once more. This time, he inserted his finger.

I gasped at the sensation and held his arms tighter. "Oh, Devon..."

"That's right. Moan for me, Gwy..." He continued moving his finger in and out of me.

It was the most thrilling thing I have ever experienced in my entire life. I can't believe I'm losing control. I finally lost control toward Devon.

I shivered uncontrolably. I didn't realize that I already released my o****m. I could feel my juices scattered on Devon's hand. After that, he pulled his finger out. He put it on his mouth and sucked my juices while looking at me seductively.

It was my first time to see such a scene. I never felt the cringe. I never puked. It somehow made me even more curious and sensitive. I feel my whole body setting up on fire. It's the most lovely sight I have ever seen.

But suddenly he pushed me away. I tumbled to the ground and almost hit my head. "Ouch! Why did you do that?"

"I'm done testing you. I've proven it now," he coldly said. He didn't even look at me. He became so cold and treated me like a w***e.

"W-what do you mean?"

"That means... you're not anything special. Just like any other she-wolves, you lust for me..." He smirked after saying that.

I was dumbfounded and my tears started streaming down my cheeks.