The Alpha CEO’s Unloved Wife

Chapter 4

An Alpha’s Desire 

He pulled on his trousers and spent some time in between f-king her, putting the furniture back away, muttering and cursing under his breath as he did so, and then sweeping up the broken glass. He summoned a maid using the servants bell which she mad a point to never pull and requested food and new sheets for the bed.

She lay, still tied, his seed seeping slowly from her, peaceful after his taking her, but feeling the burn begin again, a slow fire building in the pit of her stomach. A wolf’s first heat was supposed to be a beautiful thing, spent lovingly entwined with a mate, not tied to the bed and ravished by a man who hated her, she thought as she cried, her tears running into the gag.

He returned to the room and stood at the foot of the bed looking down at her, watching her cry, his expression hard and angry. “Such a f-king mess,” he said to her, finally. “I -”

A knock at the external door interrupted him and he went to answer it. “Just put it on the table in here,” he said to the maid and Heathridge. “The sheets too, please.”

“Do you require a first aid kit, sir?” Heathridge asked. 

“No, she’s not injured and neither am 1,5 Baron sighed. “Just bring meals and leave them in here if I don’t answer.”

“Yes, sir.”

He brought the tray into the bedroom and

She closed her eyes.

he picked up the tray and put it onto the dresser.

removing the ruins of his suit trousers, and just leaving them on the floor. The mattress depressed under his weight as he lay at her side and stroked his hand down the center line of her body, watching his tanned skin

his fingers around her upper arm, matching them to the bruises he had

runt of a she-wolf, she finished for him,

her nipple sat in the center of his palm, and the heat of his touch made her

over her nipple, teasing her flesh with the callous of his pad, before he leaned over and placed his mouth over it, the hot, wet of his tongue divine. She sobbed against the gag as he circled the dusky areola before closing his teeth on her

his mouth from her breast and watched his fingers and her reaction to them, his expression all alpha wolf with a mate on heat, fascinated with how

choice but to inhale the scent of her heat and his come. “You are on heat,” he said unnecessarily. His pupils were dilated

that, she thought, angrily, trying to take shallow breaths as the scent made her body throb

the bed I should f-king leave you like that. I should let you spend the next two nights writhing and sweating out your

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