Mated to My Best Friend's Alpha Daddy

Pinned

~Amaris

Heat rose between my thighs every second I subconsciously took one step back, his gaze burning into my eyes.

Sharp as a sword.

With the intimidating edges of his face that left me wondering if he was here to f**k me, or watch me suffer.

For a second, my gaze dropped to his chest before I could stop myself.

Then he moved

My heart flinched.

My wolf surged, yearning to put my arms around him so he could lift me and insert his d**k in my wide open p***y hole.

But no.

I should move away.

We shouldn't be this close.

He should not even be here.

Now he was inside my room and the space behind me suddenly felt small.

Too small.

My lips quivered, confusion etching itself around my throat.

He kept coming closer and it felt like my whole world was closing in on me.

Subconsciously, I heard footsteps from the hallway but what else could a young wolf like me think while being trapped in a room with an Alpha as dangerous as him.

Because now it wasn't just his scent killing me from within, but also the raw Alpha heat that seeped from his skin into mine, in the tiny distance that remained between us.

“Dad.” The voice called, soft and expressionless.

I flinched and tried to see who was behind. But he only looked at me for an extra second before turning around unhurriedly, not even moved that someone had seen him here.

Then she stepped inside the room.

Ember.

“Amaris, I need to speak with you.”

But her dad scanned her from head to toe. “Why are you still wearing these?” he asked.

She looked at herself before looking up at him.

“I'm just coming from the pool, dad, and I need to speak with Amaris.”

“Go to your room and change into something decent.”

“But…”

“Now!” he completed before she could finish.

Ember’s shoulder dropped slightly. She rolled her eyes before turning away. My chest leaped upon watching her exit.

Again, I would be alone with this man… my best nightmare.

Or maybe worse.

My n*****s were painfully hard, my c**t drumming harder than it had ever, beating wickedly against my thighs.

My wolf threatened to spiral out of control. I clutched my thighs together and bit my lips hard as if any of that could help.

It didn't.

He looked at me now with a more dangerous stare than he did in the last two minutes.

His eyes dropped to my boobs, staring at my hard n*****s like he wanted to suck them off, watching the way it pushed against the fabric of my shirt like it wanted to tear out of it.

Then his gaze dropped to my thighs, and my p***y. Now I knew he could see how wet I got for him. The way I leaked uncontrollably like a slut who's desperate to receive an Alpha's d**k.

Before I could take a breath, he moved swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, I found myself pinned to the wall, both of my hands pinned helplessly above my head in just one of his big hands.

A gasp finally left my throat.

A moan.

Oh, goddess, his touch.

The feel of his skin on my body… my boobs.

The way his bare chest pressed against my boobs.

My limbs vibrated, slick pouring down my thighs in endless waves.

He smelled it.

I knew he could.

In restraint, his grip tightened around my wrist. Then he leaned dangerously into me, burying his face in my neck.

His breath grazed my skin… soft. Smooth. Tasty.

I moaned.

The beat of his heart against mine, and those warm breaths setting me on fire, leaving my core to ache with nothing to bring relief.

“Daddy,” I moaned before I could catch myself.

He groaned, almost losing it.

“What did you just call me?” He asked… deep, dripping. The question should have terrified me, but no.

I called again instead

“Daddy,” my voice came out with a moan… soft, velvety, dripping just like my p***y.

He growled and pushed himself hard against me.

Oh my f*****g goddess, I felt it!

His d**k.

Thick.

Meaty.

Fat.

Monstrous

I moaned.

He grounded it against my stomach and just let me feel it.

“Oh, f**k me, daddy, please,” I cried. The words escaped my lips without restraint.

He inhaled my scent deeply, sniffing it like an addiction.

But just then, he released his grip around my wrist, and pulled back. My lips parted, face flushed, p***y yearning and aching for his monstrous d**k.

His eyes dropped briefly to my thighs, then with one finger, he wiped his nose, like he was trying to get rid of my scent still lingering on it.

I swallowed when he turned around, exiting the room without saying a word.

I watched him go into his office and seal the door against me, leaving me to rot in my slick and desire.

Someone was at the door and I only noticed that after Alpha Varg left.

Ember.

My body ran cold instantly, every heat lingering inside me vanished into thin air.

“How long have you been standing there?” I managed to speak, frightened to my core.

“Long enough to see everything that happened here.”