Heated Interrogation (18+)

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Zeke’s POV “You're a bold little wolf. But you should be careful what you ask for” I growl, the sound low and possessive. I can feel the heat pooling between us, my eyes flashed with lust, the beast within me stirring for control. I slip my hands beneath her dress and pull the flimsy excuse of a dress up her thigh. “The room is hot, Alpha Zeke.” She said as if she knew what I was thinking. The next minute, the dress had been completely pulled off her body by herself revealing her naked self. Oh Goddess, she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I watched her as the air in my office thickened with the smell of her arousal. My eyes rake her body stirring something dark within mine. “You’re not afraid my men will come in and find you standing there, naked in my office?” She shook her head before raising something that twirled around her index finger. “They would die once they opened that door. Because they can't, I already locked it,” she stated. How didn't I notice? A flicker of irritation passed through my gaze at her carefree attitude while breaking into my office. “Now, don't look at me like that. I can answer your question, but you promise to stop investigating the pack women.” I glared at her, my irritation growing but the curiosity to know how she does all these was thicker. “Fine. I won’t investigate the pack women, I promise. Now answer my question, heck if possible answer all my questions.” I crossed my arms and waited for her to move, but she laughed. “Now that would spoil the fun,” she giggled, her eyes gleamed with mischievous light and suddenly disappeared before I could stop her. I took a deep painful breath, trying to control my temper as I steadily settled into my chair. But my frustration increased once I felt a touch on my thighs under the table. Quickly looking down, my expression hard angry until I realised she was the one in between my legs. My eyes widened in shock and surprise flickered across my face. “What the–” Her fingers once again brushed against my hard-on which twitched in response. This mysterious woman was going to be the death of me. My eyes darkened with a mix of annoyance and arousal as I threw my head back, breathing in the air to keep my livid mind settled. “This would be the perfect way to die, can I, Alpha Zeke?” She whispered in a small voice and I almost lost it. I groaned in anger, closing my eyes and struggling to control my breathing as she touched me once more. Her words send a shiver down my spine. I didn’t answer but breathed out. Just wait until I get my hands on you. She bared her teeth at me and pressed down her middle finger against the cap of my hard-on straining against the outline of my pants. My breath hitched, as I facepalmed myself, my body taut with tension. “Careful, little wolf. Don’t bite off more than you can chew.” My voice was rough but I still managed to grit my teeth and say those words. “Don’t worry I won’t chew.” Was her only reply with a giggle flowing after as she unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants with her teeth, they grazed against my rod sending a jolt up my spine. I forced a sound down my throat as I watched her with bated breath, the grip on the table turned tighter. “You are doing this on purpose, to torture me.” It was a low warning she should have taken. But she laughed. Goddess, why was she laughing like that? I could feel her breath on my skin, driving me crazy. And those teeth! I swear, every time it grazed me, it was like a jolt of electricity. Why did she have to make me so sensitive? I closed my eyes, fighting my mind for control as I started my mind link to all my men, ‘Don’t even think about coming to my office right now. If any of you do, you’ll beg me for mercy I would never show’ After that I cut off the mind-link, staring down at her as she pulled down my boxer briefs that were holding down my hot pulsating rod, I watched her eyes widen as my rod sprang upright standing like the epitome of greatness before her eyes. “F**k” I heard her breathe out and I scoffed feeling pride flood through him. “See something you like, little wolf?” I sneer at her, my voice low and rough with my body taut with anticipation and desire still trying to maintain a shred of control, her hungry eyes were locked on mine as she nodded. I watched her take my veiny rod into her hands, the way she quietly observed it made me smile, my pride still swelling. The next moment, my breath was knocked out of my lungs because she suddenly clamped her small hands around my length and began to pump up and down my rod. I let out a growl, my breathing ragged as I was unable to say a single thing but felt the sensation ripping through me, but when she suddenly took my d**k even if it was the tip into her warm mouth, I almost broke the table. Immediately saving the table, I grabbed a handful of her hair as I suddenly pumped my hips, feeling the tip of my d**k hit the back of her throat, making her gurgle and gasp for air. But I wasn’t merciful, she seemed to like it as she met and held my gaze, dark with desire as a low moan escaped her lips, I watched her slip her fingers into the mould of her thighs reaching for her s*x, her eyes rolled back a second later after touching the place she wanted. “Damnit…” I growl, my voice ragged as my control suddenly snapped, feeling her tongue on my sensitive tip, my body shuddering from the sensation as he suddenly slams her head down to take her whole mouth. She took me so well, creating a gag reflex just for him. It was taking all of me from picking her up, sprawling her across the table and f**k her till she is no longer breathing, to tear that max off her and watch her cry for mercy. She began to bob her head fervently this time, shuddering as her body swayed with her movements, I growled in warning, my wolf craving to take control, to dominate and claim her. But, I needed to make her think I was at her mercy at this very moment. But then she suddenly brought her little dirty fingers to my balls, and I gripped her hair so tightly that she whimpered, the vibration causing me to groan, I was being tortured. I suddenly pulled her up and wrapped my hand around her waist, her face was just a mere inches of mine, and her eyes gleamed with lust through that annoying mask she wore. Not wasting time, I crashed my lips against her in a rough and bruising kiss. Once I broke the kiss, she was panting for breath and smirking. I was close and judging from the painful look in her eyes, she was close too. My d**k twitched against her s*x, and I would have turned her around, spread her legs and pounded her but instead of doing that, we were caught in each other’s gaze for some while. All of a sudden, she groans in frustration, grabbing my hand, she slipped away from my restraints and I don’t know where she saw the strength but she cleared the things off my table to the floor and pushed me to lie down on my back. “You–” I was caught off guard when she suddenly sprawled herself on my body, placing her aching core on my face while her mouth engulfed my d**k in swift motion shutting me up. She was one impatient and strong little runt! The scent of her juice seeped into my nose and my eyes darkened with lust as I gave her what she desperately wanted, licking against her c**t down to her entrance before delving deep, finding her g-spot and giving it a little flick that made her body jolt. Suddenly I felt her juices rushing into my mouth, a smile crept at the corners of my lips. A scream fell out of her lips, as she shuddered welcoming her orgasm like a leaf touched by water. But I didn’t stop there as I drank every bit of her tasty juice like a deprived drug addict. Soon she climbed down from her high and began to suck my d**k like she wanted to suck out my very soul, my body trembled and my hands around her thigh clenched so tight my claws dug into her skin causing blood to flow out. “F**k!” I let out an earth-shattering growl as my release shot out of me and I had to use my hands to hold down her head so she could drink it all. I tightened the muscles around my body as my release sucked out all the strength of my body. Once I was done, I was a panting mess, but I wanted more. My rod was still begging for more but before I could say anything, the woman who laid on top of me disappeared. “Damnit!” I cursed in anger. A/N: Two chapters, just for one blow job! It was worth it though, even though I got affected.
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