Daddy, I’m In Love With A Criminal Alpha

You kept calling me

June.

My hands on him, the gentle stroke, and my knees that went down in front of him, I felt the grip on the back of my hair. Pulling me closer, my head covering the lower region of him.

I couldn’t see his face, I was more focused on giving him the satisfaction of what I was doing, though I wasn’t sure I did it well.

“Hm.” The sound came from him, and his grip on my head tightened, while my head kept on wobbling.

I had my tongue rolled over the head of his d**k and placed it back in my mouth, my hand stroked more aggressively down to his balls, and I felt that was the way he might have liked it.

His hand movement on my head urged me to go on faster and I did,

“Go on, baby girl.” He moaned, I wondered if that was some pleasure I noticed in his voice.

“That’s right.” He muttered.

His grip lessened on my hair, and I got the chance to have a look at him, I lifted my gaze and saw his eyes shut and I took him again.

He was almost at the point of spurting, and I was sucking and choking down on his d**k which was like the side of a thick tree.

“Faster now.”

His grip hardened over my head again, and I went faster than I ever did, he was the one who pulled it out and spurted. I cleaned the tip of his head with my fingers and kissed it.

I stared at myself in my mirror and caught him watching me intently. He wanted to speak, and when his phone rang, he swallowed the word he wanted to say.

The phone went to his ear while I got up, his countenance had changed now.

“Tell them I will be there right now.” He said on the phone. “I don’t want anything stupid to happen, or else you are going to pay the price for it, I need everything done just as I said it.”

“I will be right there.” He took his phone away from his ears, tucked on his pants, and put his phone back. “Eat your meal and go to bed.” He reached out for the kitchen door, he was leaving.

“Yes, daddy,” I said, and he halted for a second, he held the door, and walked out.

I ate the food he made and drank some milk before I left the kitchen, I walked down to my bedroom and had a shower. I had a blackout while the water ran down my body, whatever had gone on between us, had to stay between the walls of the apartment.

Nothing can be let out, not even a noise.

I had a s*x dream of him, and I woke up extremely horny, I couldn’t resist the urge, I wanted to feel his fingers breaking the wall of my p***y, and thrusting in.

With my legs spread apart, and my pajama shirt off my chest, I fiddled with my breast with my left hand, and my right hand slid down my p***y, shifting my lace panties to the side, I pushed a finger in and gasped.

“Alpha…” I moaned as I thrust my finger deeper, I couldn’t keep my mouth closed, I rammed in faster, the thought of him in my head got me wetter.

“Alpha, please.” I bit my lower lip, my voice getting even more shaky.

“f**k me harder, please.”

“f**k me, Alpha,” I said with a pleasurable cry, my left hand gripping tight to my bedsheet.

I was so close to coming, and the sweeter it went, I was going wild with my fingers, picturing him with his fingers the last time, how he kept me wanting for more with just his fingers, what if it was his c**k?

How would that have felt?

I exhaled and fluttered my eyes after I came, gently took my fingers out of my p***y.

“Do you feel good, freckles?”

That voice.

I snapped my head to the door. “Alpha,” I said jumping up.

“How long have you been, did you…?”

I quickly reached out for my shirt and then he turned, as if he hadn’t seen me, and he went out of the room. I didn’t even hear him come in, I put the shirt along with the pants on.

I saw him brewing a cup of coffee for himself.

I noticed the key on the table, my arms shamelessly wrapped around myself. He held the coffee in a cup, added some milk, and stirred. He took a sip and stared at me, I averted my gaze immediately, even though he already caught me staring.

‘Do you feel good, Freckles?’ I heard my wolf’s voice sarcastically, Coco only speaks up when she wants to, she was never an active wolf, and I want her in rather than out.

If I were ashamed of my wolf?

Maybe I was.

‘Do you think he didn’t see you and he asked you that, he must’ve heard you screaming his name, oh, Alpha…’

I chose not to respond to her, to me, my wolf was never important, I never shifted, not because I couldn't, but because I just didn’t need her.

‘I don’t want you here Coco so get off my head.’

‘Do whatever you want, June, but he saw you m**********g and calling out his name.’

I rolled my eyes at her and dismissed her, she just needed to talk to stay relevant.

I hadn’t noticed that the Alpha was standing in front of me now.

I cleared my throat, “I wasn’t expecting you to be here this morning, Alpha.”

“I’m taking you to the pack hospital this morning and you can’t go like this.” He stared at my nightwear.

“I’m going to get dressed, Alpha.”

“You came here early.”

“It’s 10am.”

“What?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was that late, I was supposed to meet you at the office,”

He lowered his head to my eye level. “But I’m here because you kept calling my name.” He held my gaze. “Or is there another Alpha?”