Zevara’s POV
“Open your f*****g mouth,” Alpha Magnus growled, his tone cold and merciless. There wasn’t a shred of concern in him — he doesn't care about my fear, he doesn't care about my pain. All he cared about was punishing me for daring to challenge him this morning. And the worst part? I begged for this. I asked for it. I f*****g wanted this. Which means I have no right to complain, isn't it ?
My lips trembled as I tilted my head forward, parting them slowly while staring at his monstrous c**k like it would kill me. My wide, fear-soaked eyes darted up at him. He narrowed his gaze, hunger twisting across his features, patience wearing thin by each passing second. His hips rolled forward and before I knew what was happening his c**k was in my mouth, thick and hot, forcing my lips to s
