Orson's POV
"f*****g take that c**k in your throat, little b***h" I growled, fisting my hand in the girl's hair and guiding her head up and down my length until she gagged.
"That's it..." My groan was throaty as I f****d her mouth faster. I felt close, really close until the damn doorbell rang. I wanted to ignore it at first but it only lasted until I heard the second loud ring.
"Who the hell is that bastard?!" I yelled in anger, yanking the slut off my body before getting into my trousers properly.
I flung the door open only to see a guard. Did this fool just interrupt my blissful moment?
"Greetings, your highness. The Alpha asks to see you at his chamber right away" the guard spoke and I felt my jaw clench in anger and annoyance. I couldn't even snap his head off because he was Don
