Tealsville Seas

restraint

Naomi Jones

"Ngh..not happening dumbass. No..way."  He stuttered, sweat dropping down his abs and chest steadily.

I pouted playfully at his refusal to my request, visually soaking in his current state.

My wondering eyes seemed to make him squirm in pleasure, which resulted in him curling up in a ball on his luxurious king size bed that we shared the night before.

"I only asked for one simple request darling. What's the matter? Scared?" I teased, walking up to the bed and slowly setting down on the end.

Seeing him this way, in his heat, filled me with pleasure.

One that I knew he could smell.

Knowing that he was aching for me, holding on to that last little string of self control..it..drove me crazy.

He peeked out from behind the pillow that he was previously squeezing the life out of. A feral expression coated his face which made my cocky smirk drop for just a moment.

But of course I kept my composure afterwards.

"Say that again sweetness." The nickname alone made me inwardly gush. The giddy feeling that I get around him multiplied times ten. Slowly, he started to raise up from his previous fetal position.

The amber inferno in his eyes now burned with an indescribable amount of lust.

But I wouldn't back down. That just wasn't me. No matter how intimidating and handsome this man was. I. Would. Not. Back. Down.

"I said-" before I could fix my mouth to repeat the words, he was on top of me, eyes glowing, a smile forming. His hand pressed against my throat tightly, not enough to make me uncomfortable..just enough pressure on the sides to make my heart beat quicken up.

Which he heard of course.

That seemed to only make his smile widen.

God what is his problem. One minute he's all needy, the next he's dominate and going all "Alpha Wolf" on me.

I guess I should have expected this, since he's literally the Alpha King.

"You have two options." He released my throat from his grasp and instead rubbed my lower lip with his thumb.

He sure does have an obsession with my lips.

"I'm..listening." I stuttered slightly-inwardly cursing myself for succumbing to his charm. My attempts at teasing and trying to seem nonchalant were meaningless.

Especially when he could smell the arousal on me.

He leaned closer, in response- my heart beat faster, and he had the nerve to let out a chuckle at my expense.

"Good girl." He coo'd, the fire in his eyes seeming more dangerous than before.

***

I opened my eyes slowly, and groggily sat up in my bed.

A dream?

But it felt so real.

Too real.

No way was it a dream, it was too vivid.