Zeke’s POV
“You…” I narrowed my eyes at her as my voice dropped in anger.
“Hello, Alpha Zeke?” She tilted her head and smiled, waving at me. “I heard you were looking for me.” Her green eyes travelled down, I knew fully what she was looking at.
My left eyebrow unconsciously raised, my gaze hardening upon seeing her sitting so casually on my chair.
“And where did you hear that?” I crossed my arms and stared down at her like every bit the cold and unfeeling Alpha that I was.
“Does that matter?”
I scowl at her insolent reply, my eyes narrowing as I step closer and lean in slightly, making sure to intimidate her with my height.
Like the roses that bloomed, she was beautiful. Despite the butterfly mask on her face, she should be ugly to me, but I felt she was as pretty as my Ravenna.
“It does when I’m asking the questions, little girl. Tell me how you got here. The guards would never have let you enter without my permission.”
She chuckled, the sound sending a jolt to my heart.
“I just appeared in the wind, that’s my ability, Alpha Zeke.” She replied with mirth, like a singsong that shouldn’t sound sweet in my ears, but it did. My d**k jerked in my pants and I clenched my fist.
This isn’t good. My scowl deepened slightly, my eyes flicking up and down her body looking over her. She was so carefree, and I didn’t like that one bit.
“Teleportation? Where did you pick up such an ability? A werewolf with that ability shouldn’t have skipped my eyes.” A disapproving glint flashed in my eyes, my voice coming out strained. I hated the heat that accompanied it.
“I am just a werewolf given the ability to teleport.” She responded, getting off the seat and walking towards me. Her black hair swayed with the wind and her tight dress hugged her voluptuous figure.
I gulped while watching her approach, my eyes sweeping over the sway of her hips as she walked towards me, but I made sure I tightened my expression to remain taut and cold.
“A werewolf is given the teleportation powers. A rare ability indeed.”
It was the first time I could properly speak with her without the need to satiate my curse.
I hated it, but at the same time, I loved that I was only able to f**k her and nothing more, because it will always be Ravenna and no one else.
“How do you know about my curse?” My gaze darkened, and I tilted slightly, looking at her intensely with a tight jaw.
She raised her eyebrows as if what I had just asked was foolish. “Are you sure you want to know the answer to that?”
Staring coldly at her, I hoped to intimidate her, but she wasn't moved. Like the Alpha and the higher beings in Lycos, people tremble with just one look from me.
Even Ravenna doesn't dare to look into my eyes when I am angry, but this woman… She was very different, and I craved to snap her neck right now and end her.
But I also need her.
I narrowed my eyes at her with a flicker of irritation in my expression, “You are being cocky for someone who’s just appeared inside my office uninvited and claims to have the ability to teleport every freaking time when my curse flares up. Who are you? Why do you hide behind a mask? Why can’t I get a whiff of you? Yes, I want an answer to all these questions.”
My voice took a commanding turn at that last sentence, and I growled at the smile that crept onto her face as I glared at her.
She chuckled, leaning in to kiss my nose before leaning back. “Don’t I have the pleasure of doing that right now?”
Her smile disappeared and was replaced with a pout, a wrinkle formed between her brows, and a frown.
The unexpected kiss on my nose catches me off guard, and a flicker of surprise flashes across my eyes for a moment. But I quickly regained my stoic expression, and my gaze hardened again as I looked at her pouting face.
“You are pushing your luck, little wolf,” I growled, stepping forward and closing the distance between us, towing over her.
She looked like a puny little human. What is she? A 5’8?
She wrapped her hands around my waist while standing on tippy-toes trying to reach my height. It was the longest we had ever been together without f**king.
I glanced at the small hands around my waist, the scent of her perfume smelling like freshly plucked roses invaded my nose, but I craved her real scent, her identity behind the mask.
A smirk tilted at the corner of my lips, amused by her attempts to reach my height. “Trying to size up to the Alpha and ruler of this world? Hmm?”
I lean down, a mere inches from her, my eyes flickering with a hint of amusement and something else as I look into her golden-yellow orbs.
“But you know what I came here for, right? To please you and tell the man that I will be f**king from now on”
I raised an eyebrow, smirking at her words. Daring much, my jaw tightened in irritation.
Taking another tight step closer, closing the distance between us until our bodies were practically touching in all areas. I could smell her arousal, wet and dripping down her thighs. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.
“Is that so? And just how do you plan on pleasing me, little wolf?” The nickname shouldn’t fit her so well, but it did. My voice lowered, looking down at her with a darkened and intense gaze like clouds rising from a storm.
“Does it look like I am teasing you, Alpha Zeke?” she says, attempting to step back. Her smile falls to reveal a scowl.
I snort derisively, a sardonic smile curving at my lips in her attempt to run away from me. “Oh, you’re teasing me, darling. What’s the matter, backing out already?”
Where did she want to run away to? Ah, yes, she had her way of disappearing every single time. I moved closer again, my body pressing into her once again. I could feel the heat radiating from her pale skin, and it took all my willpower to keep a certain part of me under control.
“If I were backing out, I would have disappeared now.” her gaze hardened, and I knew she was telling the truth. But I could see how she was reacting to me, the way her breath quickened slightly, the way her eyes flickered with arousal.
It only fuels my desire to own her and break her right here.
“But you haven’t. You’re still here, little wolf. That must mean you’re still interested in pleasing me, hm?” I reached out, my hand brushing against her hip with a firm and possessive touch.
I could hear her swallow, and my d**k stirred in my pants. I should have got my answers from her, yet here I was feeding into this temptation she started.
“Tell me what you are going to do first.”
I watch her flee from me and my gaze sharpens as she turns to face me once again, as if she had just thought of something better, but after hearing her question, a smirk curves at the corner of my lips.
“What I’m going to do to you, hmm? You want me to tell you?” my gaze darkened with a hint of desire as I closed the distance between us again, stepping closer until I towered over her again.
I reached out and slid my hand up her waist. Her body jolted in surprise, but I didn’t stop until my hand rested at the curve of her back.
“First, I’ll pin you down on that desk…” I glanced over at the desk, and she followed my gaze, licking the bottom of her lips, ignited the fire in my eyes, but I blinked it away to remain rational.
“And then what?” I hear her hard breathing and feel her trembling body beneath my touch and a victorious smile blooms on my face.
My fingers traced down her waist, slipping beneath the fabric of her dress, and, with a low growl, I locked eyes with her. "And then I’ll take you like you’ve never been taken before. The way a slut like you should be taken, hard and rough.”
The heat in her eyes blazed hotter as she bit her bottom lips, “Do. It.” She gritted her teeth, her chest rising and falling, grinding against mine, a maddening arousal.
F**k, I shouldn’t be doing this, but yet I continued.
He smirks at her words, seeing the impatience and fear of what may happen in her eyes. He could almost smell her desire, the scent of her wetness making his own body respond with an aching want.
I took a step forward, pushing her against the edge of the desk.
“All this attitude, so impatient. But I guess you need to be put in your place, don’t you, little wolf?”
“Fear is a push, Alpha Zeke.”
A/N: this chapter had to be very slow-paced because I wanted them to have a conversation at least and not just go into dirty deeds immediately.