𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒💨❕

#CHAPTER 2🙂

It's midnight and I can already feel everyone's heat. They were all over the place, screaming, moaning, kissing, fucking, even the mated ones started fucking their mated and others mated, it was an experience to remember. It even got to the point where my parents were romancing. Then I started inhaling a unique scent that was so captivating and appealing that I couldn't take it any longer and ran out of the dining room into a high hall in search of the bathroom. I found the bathroom a few minutes later and ran inside one of the toilets to lock it. When a girl appeared, I overheard her discussing The Alpha King.

"I wish I was mated to the alpha king so I could be queen and inherit all his wealth," girl 1 said.

"Well, we have a chance to fuck him, but remember it's hot," girl 2 said.

Then they bolt when they see someone. Suddenly, I detect the same odor as the dinner. I could hear a husky voice tell them to leave. My pussy begins to twitch and become wet and silky, and I want a better look at the person who makes my pussy wet with just their scent. I drop my thong to my ankle and begin to finger my pussy slowly and emotionally. My body was trembling when I heard a deep voice say, "You don't have to do that, and I'm here to help."

I jump up, shocked and embarrassed, and quickly pull up my thong. Then I realized it was the alpha king who made me want to cry. "What are you talking about, alpha?" I ask shakily.

"Fuck," he exclaimed as he inhaled my scent.

"Open the door, baby girl," he said gently and seductively.

"I can't because I am n-n-not stable," I stammered.

"Simply open the door!" In a demanding tone, he said.

"P-please give me some time," I stutteringly said.

BANG

The door bursts open. The alpha's sweetness hit me like a bomb. My legs began to tremble even more, and my thoughts were on a duty fucking road. When I looked up, I saw the same man I saw in my dreams. The same tall man with stormy grey eyes and broad shoulders, with only the tattoo on his arms visible. With everything going on, he takes a step closer to me, and the heat rises.

"P-please, it's hot in here," I said as I lowered my gaze to the ground. "Stand straight," he said, and I couldn't stop myself.

 As I stand straight, our eyes meet, causing an electrical shock, and his finger begins to travel from my knee, under my dress, and touch the lining of my thong.  Then he moves his hand from my neck, in between my breast, then to my nipple, which was tense but became harder from his touch. I bite my bottom lip to keep from moaning. He then whispers, "Please remove your clothes, let me enjoy the sight of what's below."

Inside my head, I scream. There is no sane part of me that disagrees with that viewpoint. I wonder how his biceps will feel when I grab them wildly as he thrusts deep into me over and over again, bringing me to my climax. His eyes are a darker shade than usual. Anger had been replaced by something I couldn't place. Whatever it is, I want him to keep staring at me with that kind of desire I've hardly ever experienced in my life before. He gives me a wicked half-smile before pushing me up against the wall and grabbing my throat. "Relax, baby girl," he whispered in my left ear as he stared into my eyes; the warmth of his breath on my neck made my pussy wetter. He pushed my legs apart as he moved between them.

"I'm sure you're aware that you're under my command. You are mine, little girl "He mocks.

"No, I am not," I stated emphatically.

He puts his face right in front of me, looks deep into my eyes, and says, "Your mine, baby girl," with an evil chuckle, " you belong to me."

He placed his palm on my belly and fiddled with the hem of my thong. My body quivered.

"I like how you react to my touch."

I take a deep breath, desperately trying to ignore the fact that his touch is incredible. Make me dizzy with desire. He brings his lips to my neck, gives me a peck, and then begins sucking on it. I moaned quietly.

"Do you want me to keep going?"

My mind is telling me, no, but my body and mouth are telling me the opposite. I lost control of myself; it was as if my body was not mine.

"Y-yes," I say, desperate words coming out of my mouth.

He gently raises my dress from my tights to my hips, then up over my head. He removes the dress and places it at my ankle. I know it's wrong, and I know I'll be sorry tomorrow, but every time he touches me, the liquid starts running down my legs. The heat on my body was unbearable, and I wanted to accomplish everything with this magnificent man in front of me. He gently drags my thong down 3 inches below my knees, then glides his hand under my legs, making me quiver. With his fingers, he presses against my clit.

"I see your pussy is soaking wet for me baby girl, you can't deny me now," he smirked.

It's easy to admit to myself, but I can't let him think he's won. His touch, scent, and voice are definitely going to be the death of me. 

"Your small, pretty, and little sexy mouth can tell me anything I want to hear as long as I tell you to, and your innocent yet devilish body begs for my touch and attention." He then pressed his finger into my pussy, causing me to moan.

YES, IT'S GETTING HOT IN HERE!.

THANK YOU SEE YOU NEXT CHAPTER.