Play Tag With Ruthless Alpha

Chapter 9

Yaroslava's POV ‌‌‌ ‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌

It was dark outside the window when I woke up. I was alone in Jan's bedroom, in his shirt. The sheets smelled of him. Involuntarily, I pulled one of the pillows towards me and hugged it, burying my nose in it.

The pungent scent of cardamom and musk wrapped my mind in a warm, weightless embrace. Every muscle in my body responded to the echoes of that scent. The response was an unimaginable number of tiny prickles along my nerve endings. My stomach twisted in a demanding spasm.

After so much intimacy, did I still want him? Yes, Jan was definitely carrying something highly contagious and untreatable…

One of the doors in the house slammed shut, forcing me back to reality, which was not as serene and sweet as my strange sensations.

I barely managed to cover my bare feet by pulling the covers off the bed. The man's shirt didn't hide my ass very well, and the fact that I wasn't wearing any underwear wasn't even worth mentioning.

Jan appeared in the bedroom doorway in a matter of seconds, and my impulse to cover up didn't go unnoticed. The man smiled lecherously, golden sparks glittering in his black eyes as his gaze wandered greedily and hungrily over the top buttons of his shirt.

Of course, no one had thought to button the shirt!

The urge to cover my half-naked breasts only intensified when the werewolf was right next to me. In two lightning leaps, he landed on the bed just inches from me.

I yelped in surprise and tried to move away.

“I wouldn't advise you to move at all,” Jan said with a hoarse growl.

There was such a giant fire of incomprehensible origin in his black eyes that I didn't even think about fighting back.

“Are you on medication?” The werewolf surprised me again.

Since I was a werewolf, albeit a false one, I had regeneration, so I assumed he was asking for the only kind of medicine I might need, given my peculiarity.

And suddenly, I felt so insulted…

“No,” I lifted my chin and put as much contempt in my tone as I could. “I go to the gynecologist every three months for another contraceptive injection. You don't have to worry about mothering your wolf pups with a w***e like me!”

The werewolf's answering growl made me shudder. But it was clear what was burning so fiercely in its eyes. A fierce, unrelenting threat. ‌‌‌ ‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌

“Say it again,” Jan demanded imperiously.

It was frightening as hell. Terror gripped my consciousness. I couldn't make a sound. It was as if I were sinking into the blackness of his unforgiving gaze, and the merciless vortex was pulling me down into an abyss with no end in sight, promising that I would stay there forever. ‌‌‌ ‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌

And I was drowning, losing myself and forgetting who I was. I was being sucked into this swamp that swallows so mercilessly and irrevocably. Until I remembered that it didn't really work on me. ‌‌‌ ‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌

“You're suddenly deaf?” I continued in utter amazement. “I said that I had taken care of the unwanted consequences of your uncontrolled ejaculations in advance, which, by the way, you hadn't thought about for a second before…” and to make him completely insulted, I added gloatingly: “Horny werewolf!”

“Rosya, you're making a strong attack now,” Jan replied in a very hoarse and somehow not angry tone.

I didn't manage to ask what could be worse than tolerating his presence. I realized soon enough.

With a tug, he turned me onto my stomach, tucked me under him and tore off my already scanty clothes in one fell swoop. His wet tongue traced the line of my upper shoulder, licking away the remnants of the recent bite.

“Do you want to play, baby?” His gentle voice touched my ear.

I didn't know what I wanted. It was just difficult to think, let alone talk, with his palms spreading my legs.

With a growl, he slid two fingers inside me, thrusting so mercilessly and sharply that I arched my back into the hard caress.

Jan kissed my shoulders, neck, back, lower back and even the inside of my thighs, leaving bruises and marks as if he wanted to brand every part of my body.

I couldn't stand the torture, so I pulled back a little, trying to increase the sensation. But the werewolf wanted to play by his own rules.

I groaned as he stopped caressing me, taking even a fraction of what I needed now. Strong, slightly rough palms rested on my buttocks, massaging so hopelessly leisurely that another moan from my chest was more like a demanding growl.

The latter, by the way, was something I'd never noticed before.

“Ask for it,” he demanded.

I was ready to beg him to give me more, but the hoarse demand cooled my passion. I jerked forward, trying to escape the touch of his raking paws, but the man only tightened his grip, not letting me escape.

“Just ask me, baby,” the man repeated.

My body ached with pain and sweet tenderness at the same time, demanding release. But…

“I'm not going to ask you for anything, damn it!” I blurted out in frustration.

I jerked forward again, gripping the headboard with both hands. But that was followed by a sharp jerk backwards and a backwards turn, accompanied by a menacing growl.

The rules were still his, not mine.

The golden sparks in Jan's eyes lit up with a predatory flame, or maybe I was just imagining it. The man pushed my knees up, forcing me to bend my legs and spread them so wide it hurt.

The protest against the treatment echoed in my mind in stark contrast, but faded into a new spasm that shot through my body.

I was going mad!

Jan kissed me between my legs as if he'd lost his mind too. He was panting and growling, shamelessly attacking and licking me. It was so unbearably delicious… It was as if I had died and gone to a better world.

Every muscle seemed to turn to stone, soon to crumble into dust. But as I felt the most desirable thing I could have, the shameless seducer pulled away, breathing noisily.

He ran his thumb over his lips, licking them shamelessly, and rose from the bed, his victorious gaze travelling to the place where I had only felt a man's mouth.

Luna! ‌‌‌ ‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌‌ ‌ ‌ ‌

I'm going schizophrenic!

“Next time, don't test me,” he said condescendingly.

And then he turned and walked out of the bedroom!

It took me a moment to process what he'd said. My brain had finally melted into the shapeless gray matter that some people mistakenly thought it was. His heart was pounding furiously, like it was about to leave his body. My pulse was racing so fast I couldn't even tell the frequency of the beats. Not a single sane thought appeared on the horizon of my consciousness. My body was burning and breaking in a fit of frustration. It took me a minute to realize that the impertinent man had almost driven me to the brink and left me there alone.

“Bastard!” I shouted into the void.

I had to struggle to get out of bed and stand on the spot. My legs sinned that they wanted to stay in the form of a silicone solution and not fulfil the most basic function of keeping the unfortunate me upright.

Staggering and cursing the werewolf who had turned my life upside down, I reached the bathroom door and managed to grab the handle.

“Rinat is waiting at his place. And you're going to show up there as you are,” the cold, commanding voice made me freeze. — Let him know that you're mine now.

Really? Oh, for f**k's sake!

I closed my eyes, trying not to let go of my barely regained control.

“I will tell him anyway,” I said tiredly. “No need to humiliate me any further.”

I winced as his hands moved to my hips, his breath burning my shoulders.

I didn't notice when he was there again.

“No, baby, you won't,” he said softly. “I'll do it all myself.”

I would rather not argue.

I decided to leave my plans for revenge on the werewolf who'd ruined my life for later.

“As you wish,” I replied indifferently.

“But you should get dressed,” the man continued.

He placed the paper bag in my hands and left the room.

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