THE ALPHA QUAD'S DIRTY SAINT

Chapter 6— Punishment for letting Cahiah touch you

DONATELA

Cahiah's gaze fell as the words left Reign's lips. He turned to look at me.

“What did he just say? Mate?”

My body vibrated. Cold and panic pumping through my veins at the same time.

“Talk to me, Dona. What has this dishonest bastard done to you!?” Cahiah roared again.

I bit my lips hard until I could taste blood. The ‘Little saint' in me wanted to run away from these sinful stepbrothers of mine. But ‘Donatella’ was no saint.

Donatela is a filthy dreamer who went from behind scared to a premium slut.

Cahiah pulled my hand again and this sparked some electricity. That was familiar to the one I felt when the mate appeared between me, Reign and Knight.

No. I yanked my hand from his quickly and frowned. “Don't touch me.”

“Did you really see the mate bond?” Cahiah echoed with rage. “Was that true?”

I looked at Reign. “Tell him, Little Saint. Tell him how much of a slut you can be.”

“Shut the f**k up for Christ sake, and let her talk!” Cahiah snapped.

“Fine.” I gave in to Donatela. Being quiet won't help me here. “We…We're mates and then I..”

Before I could think of any word or any action, Cahiah threw a punch to his brother's face.

“Ah!” I stepped back quickly. “What are you doing!?”

He paid no heed to my yell or words, Cahiah hit him back and in the next minute, the men were hand combating each other.

I wanted to yell badly. I wanted to tell them they're both adults and they should stop with the childish fight but my voice didn't come out.

What was I doing! I should talk, say something — but the words are just locked in there.

Cahiah's golden hair and slick shinny body caught my eye. Then the towel wrapped around his groin as he tried so hard to keep it in place.

These men were fighting because of me, I almost think this was one of my silly dreams.

But f**k, No! This was reality!

What should I do?

Cahiah grabbed Reign's long hair and pulled it, making Reign tell in pain.

I felt useless. These men were fighting because of me and all I could do was gape at their bodies!

I made an attempt to move my lips or feet, maybe I could do something, but no. They refused to obey.

What a great day to be paralyzed.

As the towel slipped past Cahiah's hips and the hairy base of his manhood came to sight, my body weakened.

What the hell are you doing, Dona! Stop it Dona! This is a sin, Dona. Don't…

“Guys!” Knight rushed in, causing them to stop. This was the first time I would see Knight so terrified. “Are you both drunk?”

My eyes were nowhere by the half displayed hairy mahood. I am officially crazy, no doubts. These men had fumbled with my sanity.

“Come with me.” Reign commanded and tried to take me. My foolish feet obeyed him and moved — not me who wanted to stay still and ask them what the f**k is the issue.

The vivid hairy…. Staying in my brain, I could barely look at the floor as Reign pulled me along— up the stairs towards his room.

I snapped out of it when he closed the door and sat me down with stern eyes.

“What were you doing with him?”

My lips didn't move, only my eyes glued to his searching for answers to questions that never existed.

Reign stepped closer. “I'm talking to you, Little Saint. What are you doing with that ruffian?”

My stomach twisted madly. Say something! Just anything! “Why did he get angry when I talked about the mate bond?”

Good. Finally saying something and sounding like ME.

Reign ran his hand through his disheveled hair and I shook his head. “What are you expecting from someone as stupid as him? He's just being foolishly jealous.”

I wanted to believe this too that Cahiah might be jealous but why was it so hard to admit?

With a slight gentle push, Reign got me lying on my back. “You look sexy when you're drenched Little Saint. Shall we try something new?”

I bit my lips. Hell! I badly loved the way he said my name and how his touch felt on me. “But…” I couldn't help but vent out my concern. “Did you really mean it that I could only be with you? Not any of your brothers or…”

“Or…” Reign paused midway to taking his cassock off.

I swallowed. This is not the time for this. This is not…

Reign flipped the cassock off and ripped some of his braids. “I told you…” he began slowly but meaningfully.

“That?” My voice suddenly opened after everything! When he was already striped and now in a tight condom channel slacks.

Reign climbed the bed, his hand moved directly to my breasts and pressed it. “Urghhh” my groan came hard.

Screw my darn voice! It only came now that I couldn't tell Reign to stop.

My body felt like it was wired with electricity as Reign gently pressed it again. “I told you I hate sharing my toys..”

“What if I was mated to someone else?.”

Fuck Dona! How did I make such a sound! My p***y throbbed madly, itching to be touched.

Reign climbed on me, sitting down on my wet p***y, his throbbing c**k ruining me further.

“You can never be mates to more than one man. You've committed a sin, Little Saint.” His voice was nothing but a deep low …. “After sin, it's punishment baby.”

He stripped the top.

Damn!! Lord forgive me, I think I'm going mad! I badly need a hand on my p***y. I badly want…

“You dare let Cahiah touch you.” He pinched my left n****e, and kissed my chest. “Pray for forgiveness, Little Saint or else…”

I grinded my hips against his budget. Reign still didn't touch it or even look down.

I got wetter, itchy and wanting so much that I couldn't hold it in. “F.. Forgive me, Father.”

“Again!” He pinched the second n****e, hot wet lips tracing the second one.

These men are born to ruin me for sure. He didn't claim my n*****s, he only trailed it with his wet tongues. He didn't claim my p***y, he let me grind it against his c**k myself.

This was more than I bargained for. This wasn't torture — this was hell.

“Please, Reign. I won't do that again.” Holy s**t! I was sobbing now!? “Please…”

“Tell me what you need.” He went harder with the trails. “Ask, and it shall be given, little saint.”

Damn! My body was now completely in his mercy — to ruin, torture and punish.

Thankfully, my lips didn't hold back this time. The words left my lips before I could stop it. “Bless my cunt with your holiness, Father.”

“Hunnn?”

“B..Bless me, Father.”

Reign reached down and pulled the shorts I was wearing.

Finally, He was going to touch it and calm this madness.

“Urggh” I fastened my lips. “Please…”

Reign touched it gently but roughly, played around with the hair around my lips with one hand and then second on my n****e.

I could barely think straight. Touching me wasn't enough — I wanted more.

“Will you let anyone else touch you, mate?”

“No.”

“Did you want more?”

“Y…Yes.”

His eyes changed— he switched to his Alpha wolf. Even though still human, his eyes don't look human.

Reign slowly bent his head and sucked on my n****e at first before taking the whole breast in.

Different moans that I could only imagine from porn stars came out of my lips.

His hands still play with my c**t. It clenched now, looking for something to hammer on.

I closed my eyes for a second and forgot the world.

Why did God give both humans and wolves s****l instinct if not to f**k each other mad and raw.

This was the second time more with Reign. His mouth felt different on my breasts.

When he stopped to kiss me, I knew it was different.

No wonder there was hell. This was sin, yet I loved it and chose it.

And if it consumes me? We shall think of that when we get there.

But for now…