What my Alpha wants

Good Girl

Damian's POV

Her skin was like satin, absolute perfection. I watched her in the dark. Her arms held above her head, her legs spread wide for me. I could have taken her right then, but I wanted her awake. I wanted her to beg. After she passed out on the stage, I had scooped her up and ran past her family before they even knew what was happening. To them it would seem like we had just vanished. 

I took her to my little space in hell, the deep dark depths of home. Her pack was on the coast of Washington, and I knew they would start there search for her the minute we left. This was the only place I knew they wouldn't find her. I got a few spirits to tie her to my bed, stripping her and placing her just the way I wanted. I needed to see her defenseless, at my mercy completely in the dark and frightened. This was my heaven, her white skin completely exposed ready for my attentions. I knew I couldn't keep her here like this for all eternity, as much as I would have liked to. She needed to be mine fully, body and soul before her family found her. They could try to take her from me, but I would kill every last one of them, and I would be in the right based on Lycan law. Once mated, the male has every right to his female and no one can get in the middle of that. 

I could hear the confusion in her voice as she woke and started asking for water. I kept my presence hidden watching as her heat began, her body started to move and she was groaning trying to ease the ache I knew had come on.  I could smell her innocence. She was a virgin, her body ripe and begging for her mate. My d**k swelled as I scented how wet she was, I wanted nothing more than to bury myself to the hilt in her wet folds. 

"ahhh, Butterfly, I can smell you from here..you are ready for me"....

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Damian's POV

"What did you need little one?" The way my hand felt pushed against her throat was nothing I had ever experienced. I wanted to hear her say it, I needed to hear her admit I was her Alpha, I was in control. I had her very life in my palm, and I needed her to acknowledge it. I knew she would fight me, she was an alphas daughter after all. What I didn't know was that I would enjoy punishing her so damn much. I could feel her body underneath mine, my c**k hard and pushing against her flat belly. The tears that were falling from her beautiful blue eyes were just adding fuel to my already flaring ardor.  When she whispered "alpha" at the absolute last second I thought I would c*m right then all over her perfect body. "Good Girl".

I took her to the surface, I had a home on the coast of BC. Just off the water, and with enough forested area to ensure my much needed privacy. The guest bathroom was ready for her use, I had mind linked the house staff to get the bath prepared. I placed her gently on her feet and waited until she regained her equilibrium. I couldn't take my eyes off her as she looked around the bathroom, taking in every detail of her face and falling red curls. She looked up at me and her eyes were huge saucers, I could smell her fear. She started to back away from me, inch by inch until she hit the marble sink. 

"can I use the toilet?" she squeaked.

I just stared at her, completely mesmerized by her beauty. She was small. Fragile looking. I knew better though, she had taken my brutal f*****g like it had been a walk in the park. She bravely turned her back on me, and my eyes strayed to her firm ass and the blood dried to her thighs. She was gorgeous and she was mine.