Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Her Cold-Hearted Alpha Chapter 8

A Battle 0f Wills

ALEJANDRO

“Or What?”

Her words surprised me, but I didn’t let it show. Right now controlling my instincts was proving really hard. She lay there on the bed, not even an ounce of fear came from her. That shocked me more than anything. She knew I was stronger; she wasn’t fucking dumb. Her breasts were close to spilling out of her thin-strapped dress and my eyes took in her hardened nipples. I narrowed my eyes at her remark.

“You don’t want me to show you what.” I said coldly.

“Nlaybe I do?” She challenged, trying to push me off. Her words were tempting me and I was ready to show her exactly what, when suddenly she pinched my nipple hard. I raised an eyebrow, even when her nail had dug into the piercing I didn’t even flinch. Her soft fingers sent a delicious sizzle of pleasure through me. Letting go of her neck, I now pinned both of her arms to the bed on either side of head.

“That won’t work. Are you really going to resort to such petty tricks?”

“Then get off me!” She snapped. “What kind of king are you? One who bullies his subjects?”

“You’re the one who came into my room. The one who shoved me and pinched me. Aren’t you the one who’s disrespecting your fucking king?” I said now looking at her hand, her fingertip still held my blood. I frowned and brought her hand to my mouth, placing her fingertip in my mouth. My eyes didn’t leave hers as I licked the blood slowly. Her heart rate spiked but it wasn’t what I was looking for. Her chest rose and fell but I only smirked in victory when the scent of her intoxicating arousal hit me. I leant closer, my chest now brushing hers.

“Or was this your way of seducing me? Cause it didn’t really work.” I taunted. A fucking lie. It was taking my all to not tear her clothes off and fuck her. Something told me she might even let me… She glared at me, her eyes flashing that dazzling purple.

“You can carry on wishing.” She said despite the flush on her cheeks. I raised my eyebrow.

her head, I reached down with the other and I slipped it under her dress. Her heart hammered

fingers ran up her thigh.

centre of them. I could feel her smooth lips behind the tiny lace panties she wore. A very quiet moan escaped her but I kept my gaze steady, letting my fingers run over the damp patch on her underwear agonizingly slowly. She had stilled, her

under her dress and slipped m y

ignoring how good her mouth felt around my fingers. I could

her breasts. Her delicious smelling hair tickled mv

Daddy’s little girl isn’t

off the bed. That’s how you play. She sat up a s if she had suddenly realised where she was, I knew I had given her a mental slap t o the face with that

a slut.” She said quietly, standing up. She looked confused and I didn’t really care. I walked over to my jacket and took out a cigarette.

remarked. She froze, her hand on the door handle. “I won’t tolerate disrespect from anyone. I don’t care if

and I won’t let it

my warning had reached her loud and clear. She turned

fucking cared. She opened the door not replying. When the door shut I walked

wasting time. I made my way out of my room and headed downstairs. I could hear everything despite the soundproof’ walls. Someone was pacing i n their

Alpha’s if they were close. Although they couldn’t reply. I walked out the front door, leaving it open behind me, hoping the dickhead would show

it?” He

discuss a few concerns about the attacks. If Scarlett wants to

for me to take

a problem isn’t there? Or you

was smart, I’d