Seducing My Ex’s Twin

Chapter 1: The Golden Lie ROSE POV "Oh yeah, f**k me! I love your d**k, Leo! My p***y wants you so bad!" I screamed as Leo pushed me down into the soft silk sheets of his royal bed. My voice was loud in the big, quiet bedroom, but I didn't care. I had my legs high up on his strong shoulders, opening myself completely. To the rest of the palace, I was just Rose, a poor servant girl with no wolf powers. But here, in the dark, I felt like a queen. Leo looked down at me, his eyes dark with Alpha lust. He reached down and grabbed his d**k. It was a massive, terrifying tool of pleasure—seven inches long and thick like a heavy club. He started to stroke it right in front of my face, the dark pink head throbbing with every move. "You want this, don't you, Rose?" he growled. I didn't answer with words. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around the thick head of his c**k. I started to give him a deep, wet b*****b, swirling my tongue around the rim and sucking him into my throat. He let out a loud groan, his hands gripping my hair. I moved my head up and down, tasting the salty pre-c*m on his skin. I wanted to show him exactly how much I craved him. Leo pulled back, his breathing heavy. "My turn," he whispered. He pushed me back and buried his face between my legs. I gasped as I felt his hot tongue lash across my p***y lips. He wasn't gentle. He sucked my p***y with a hunger that made my hips j******f the bed. He found my c**t, which was hard and red, and he took it between his lips, tugging on it until I was sobbing. "Leo, please! I need you inside me!" I whimpered. He stood up and moved over me, getting into the missionary position. He grabbed my right leg and raised it high over his shoulder, opening my p***y as wide as possible. He didn't just shove it in. He started going slowly, teasing me. He used the large, pink cap of his c**k to draw a 'C' shape against the walls of my p***y, circling my sensitive spots until I was begging for more. "Leo, stop playing! f**k me!" He laughed, a dark, rich sound, and then he slammed into me. He went from slow to fast in a second, his d**k hitting my cervix with every violent thrust. The sound of our skin slapping together was like thunder. He reached up and grabbed my breasts, kneading them like dough before he leaned down to suck on my n*****s. He bit them softly, and the pain and pleasure made my p***y clench around his d**k like a vice. "You're so tight," he gasped, his sweat dripping onto my chest. "I'm going to break you." He flipped me over quickly, forcing me onto my hands and knees for doggy style. I stuck my ass up in the air, my p***y red and dripping. He lined up his thick d**k and drove it home, burying all seven inches inside me. I let out a jagged scream, my hands clawing at the silk sheets. He was hammering me now, his balls hitting against my ass with a heavy, wet thud. "Yes! Harder! f**k your servant!" I yelled, the shame only making me wetter. I could feel my c****x building, a huge wave of heat centered right on my c**t. My p***y started to pulse and squeeze his d**k. I was shaking so hard I couldn't breathe. Then, Leo let out a loud, animal roar. He pushed himself all the way inside me and stayed there, pinning me to the mattress. I felt the hot, thick c*m shooting deep into my p***y, filling me up until I felt like I was overflowing. He pulled out with a wet pop, and a thick stream of his c*m started to leak out of me. He sat back on his heels and stroked his d**k, getting one last squeeze out. A glob of white c*m landed on my thigh. "Clean it up, Rose," he commanded, his eyes cold but satisfied. I turned around on my knees. I leaned down and licked his c*m off my own skin, tasting the salt and the heat of him. I then moved to his d**k, licking the remaining drops off the pink head until he was clean. In the quiet aftermath, Leo pulled me against his chest. As he held me, I looked out the window and reflected on my life. I was a wolfless Omega, an orphan with strange blue eyes who had always been the palace outcast. Everyone treated me like trash because I couldn't shift, but in Leo’s arms, I felt safe. I believed his love was my salvation. "You are my soulmate, Rose," he whispered, kissing my temple. "Tonight, everything changes. You'll never be a servant again." I left his bed feeling like a future queen, my heart light for the first time in my life. The evening Gala was a sea of gold and diamonds. I was dressed in my plain, scratchy servant’s uniform, carrying heavy trays of champagne through the crowd of glittering royals. The atmosphere was celebratory, and I kept glancing at the stage, waiting for Leo to make his move. Finally, Leo took the stage. The music stopped, and the crowd went silent. My heart stopped when he began to speak. "Tonight, I am proud to announce my engagement to Lady Elara, the Prime Minister’s daughter," Leo shouted. The crowd erupted in cheers for the "perfect" political match. I felt like I had been stabbed. Heartbroken and confused, I dropped my tray, the glass shattering at my feet. I stepped out of the shadows and into the bright light of the ballroom. I stood there, trembling in front of the entire court, my voice cracking as I looked up at the man who had just used me. "Leo..." I whispered, my voice shaking. "What... what do you mean?"