My Alpha's Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

15. Win-Win

THEON

Yileyna De’Lacor

A girl who had grown into a woman that was every straight man’s dream.

I hated it. I hated her and the effect she had on me, but at the same time, I couldn’t get rid of the thoughts of exactly how I wanted to fuck her and ruin her.

The very thoughts that fuelled the urge to fuck her with everything I had and destroy her at the same time consumed my mind constantly.

I hated distractions, I hated anything that took me away from my goal.

Yileyna was just that, a temptation worse than anything else on this planet.

From those seductive grey eyes to those plump pouty lips that were made to be wrapped around a cock. She was made of every man’s dirtiest thoughts. The ideal doll to fulfil even the filthiest of sins.

She wasn’t built like most women, from her creamy blemish-free skin that never seemed to change no matter what the weather was. A canvas for me to paint with pleasure.

Her slender shoulders, that dainty neck that made you want to choke her every fucking time she was around, was gorgeous. Then there were her boobs which were round and firm, and her narrow waist which emphasised her jutting hips, completing her perfect hourglass figure. Her legs were as hot as the rest of her, with lush sexy thighs.

Everything about her fucking irritated me and appealed to me.

She stood there before me, covering her boobs with her slender arms. They didn’t cover much, but I wanted to see those nipples of hers. What was the exact shade?

“Happy?” She asked in her seductive voice. “Don’t hide from me.” I commanded emotionlessly, although all I wanted was to fuck her until she dropped. Her eyes dipped to my crotch, and I knew she could see I was hard for her, to the point it was painful. I needed something, or in better terms; I needed to be buried in that pussy of hers. Ever since I laid eyes on her tonight, in that skimpy lace dress as she danced with Bolton, something inside of me snapped. Her boobs were spilling out of it, and it just about covered her ass as she smiled at him. It had made a wave of anger burn within me and it took every inch of self-control to keep myself under control. I watched her slowly lower her arms, her cheeks dusted with a pink hue. I swallowed, admiring those light pink nipples of hers. I shouldn’t have expected anything less. There wasn’t an inch of her that wasn’t appealing. Oh little storm, when I’m done with you, I’ll have made you feel even more embarrassed than you feel right now.

be enough to satiate the hunger

“Turn.”

had gotten a glimpse of a few times but never like this… Round, perky and the perfect size to spank until it was fucking raw. I stood up and

chin, her gorgeous blonde curls framing her face. “So, you’ve imagined me naked?” Keep talking like that and I’m fucking you right now. “I’ve done a lot more than imagine you naked, and I’m about to show you exactly what I’ve imagined doing to you.” I wrapped my arm around her waist. Letting go of her chin. I threaded my fingers into her lush curls,

me, no kiss had felt so sinful, sweet and tempting, and still made me fucking harder than I already was. I assaulted her mouth, sucking hard on her tongue. Her hands gripped my arms as I squeezed her ass, deepening the kiss. I twisted my hand in her hair tighter, making her whimper. I tugged her over to the dining table and pushed her back onto it, watching her boobs bounce as she gasped.

button when I pulled her arms away, pushing her flat onto her back and pinning her

out in pleasure; the sound alone was better than any other woman I had ever fucked. I kept her wrists pinned above her head, my other hand running up and down her waist before

off the table. I broke away, kissing and sucking every inch of her that I could reach, I knew I was squeezing

I’m a beast, she had the choice to walk away but she had only fuelled the flames of desire. I sucked hard onto the side of her

air like a fucking drug that I was getting addicted to. “Theon…” She moaned, wriggling as

pulling open my shirt fully and reaching for my belt. I didn’t

wrist, pulling her hand away “Hands to yourself.” I

fuck her and then tomorrow I’d put this behind me I had a goal,

ripped through me, a reminder that she was a dangerous distraction that I didn’t need… I hated how she made me

she slipped her hand into my pants, making me cut off a groan

so fucking desperate,

whispered, my grip on her throat cutting

in the way the woman before me looked spread on the table. Her legs were parted. Red marks covered her thighs, breasts, and waist

looked up into her grey orbs, there was a vulnerability in them. Her heart was racing, her scent that reminded me of the fresh sea breeze

this pretty little body all dirty. I ran my fingers between her soaking slit, rubbing my thumb on her clit. She whimpered as I shoved my thumb into her

Fuck…

wanted her on her knees with my cock down that throat… but it was pushing the boundaries that I had set for myself. I

my thumb from her

She obeyed, despite her heart continuing to

That’s it.