Page 112 of The Alpha's Seer

He tilts his head, and a lazy smile appears on his lips. He’s so fucking sexy. “No?”

A wave of excited terror sweeps through me as I continue to stare up at him, defying him.

“No.”

His grip on my hair tightens as he shoves a hand into his pants, dragging his big cock out.

My pussy demands I do something, anything, to release the yearning desire coursing through it.

Calix strokes his cock and smirks. “You want me to make you?”

Oh, heavens.

He knows me so well. How does he know that’s what I want when I don’t even know myself? Am I crazy? Who wants to choke on a werewolf’s cock?

Me, that’s who.

“I dare you,” I whisper, knowing I’ve sealed my fate with those three words.

Calix grins. “I never could turn down a dare.”

But even though I want his cock in my throat, I have to make this believable. I press my lips shut and wait for his next move, sweat dripping down my spine.

The thought of this…man…taking me against my will is just too much.

He rubs his cock against my lips, groaning as he strokes the head, wiping the pre-cum around my tightly closed mouth. He isn’t even putting pressure on my lips; he’s merely using them to jerk off against.

He leans down in a sudden swoop, tugging my shirt so hard it rips in half, exposing my breasts. I gasp, which is my fatal mistake. His cock brutally shoves past my open lips, slamming into my throat before I can reclaim any air. My eyes widen, and his glint, his other hand moving to the other side of my head. He’s going to fuck me senseless. I can feel it.

“Oh, mate, I’m going to make you look so pretty,” he whispers, moving his feet so they’re wider apart. My eyes sting with tears as he moves his hips back, thrusting into my mouth so roughly I panic, reaching up to claw at his bare ass.

But it’s as if I’ve not touched him.

He fucks my mouth and throat like I’m a doll, using and abusing me until I’m moaning and scratching at him, fighting him.

But even I can’t keep up the pretense—not when he throws his head back and growls, grunting and thrusting as I bring him immense pleasure.

“That’s it, suck your mate’s cock.”

Oh God, I’m drenched. Excitement coats my thighs, and I drop one hand to shove it into my underwear. I lose my fingers in my slippery folds, but I find my throbbing clit and rub it, almost convulsing from the relief it brings.

The next thing I know, Calix grips my wrist, then my other, pressing the palms of my hands to his stomach as he smirks.

“No. You don’t get to do that until I say.”

I glare at him, but he holds my hands in place with one hand, the other moving to the back of my head.

“Swallow me, Blair.”

I whimper as he fucks my mouth slowly, taking his time in dragging his cock in and out. My fingers dig into his tight abs, but then he pulls out, spraying my heated face with his cum.

“Fuck!” he roars, and I gaze at him through half-lidded eyes, watching as he becomes undone because of me. This majestic man, the Alpha of a werewolf pack, the leader of a supernatural world, is losing control because of me, a mere human. He stares down at me, swiping his cum into my mouth with his thumb, watching as I suck it.

“You look so pretty wearing my cum,” he says, helping me to my feet. “But now I need to fuck you.”

“But you’ve only just cum,” I say with a laugh as he yanks my panties down, his nostrils flaring. His cock hardens instantly, and I back up against the tree, considering whether to run again. Before I can think any more about it, Calix has my legs around his waist, his cock buried deep in my pussy.

“Your cunt is so desperate for me,” Calix comments, fucking me so hard my back screams in pain from the tree bark. Like he knows, Calix moves back, carrying me in his arms as he fucks me in the air. His brawny arms bulge as he grips my hips, bouncing me on his cock like I’m a rag doll.