FALLING FOR A HEARTLESS BETA

=-Amber’s POV=-

When Dale pushed me into the water, I thought he just made a mistake. He probably saw me struggling to get out of the pool but he dared to walk away without helping me.

Fortunately, Alpha Jacob came to my rescue before drowning in the pool, but when Alpha Jacob tried to give me a mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, Dale came and insisted he should do it.

Of course, I didn’t need one, but I was enjoying the attention that Alpha Jacob has given me because it made Dale so jealous.

I have so engrossed in my thoughts that the constant knocking outside my room startled me. It was probably Dale so I was hesitant to open the door but he wouldn’t stop knocking. Therefore, I was forced to stand up and strolled toward the door.

“What do you want, Dale? Are you disappointed that I didn’t die earlier?” I immediately asked him as soon I saw his face outside the room.

Actually, I expected him to follow me immediately but he didn’t. Instead, he waited for several hours before having the courage to talk to me. The incident happened around lunch, and it was already past dinner time.

“Hi, did I disturb you?” he asked.

“What do you want, Dale?”

“I just came to say that you look so beautiful,” he said, and then he laughed.

I noticed that Dale’s grunting was constant and it was very different from his usual voice.

“Are you drunk? Are you wasted?  Where’s Alpha Jacob?” I asked.

“No, no, no, I am not drunk. Jacob and I just had some shots, but we are not drunk. Why did you ask about him? Are you worried about, Jacob?”

“Go to sleep if you are inebriated, Dale,” I suggested because that’s the best thing he should do after being drunk. “Wait, what are you doing?” I shouted at him when he entered my room without my permission.

“I am just going to take a nap, wake me up later, okay?” he instructed.

“I’m just going to sleep for a while,” Dale said before laying down on the bed where I was supposed to sleep.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Get up, Dale! This is not your bedroom! Where should I sleep now? Come on and I will help you go upstairs,” I told him, and then I tried to get him out of the bed but it didn’t work.

“I need a massage, Amber,” he said. “Do it now so that I can sleep,” he added.

“No, you need to get out of here and return to your room, Dale,” I told him.

“I just need a massage, Amber. It’s not even sex that I want from you,” he clarified.

“You are drunk, Dale. Come on, go back to your room now,” I kept on telling him but he was so stubborn to move.

“Why? Are you scared that I might force myself on you, Amber? You know it will not happen, right? I have already told you that I don’t sleep with whores,” he stated.

“And yet, you slept with me,” I reminded him.

“No, I was forced into doing it with you,” he answered but when he was about to speak some more, I slapped him really hard to wake up his senses.

Dale was surprised when my hand landed suddenly landed on his face. Who wouldn’t be shocked after being slapped twice?

“Why did you slap me, Amber?”

“Because you deserved it,” I replied. “I can’t change who I am, Dale. I can’t even change my past. So many things have already happened so if you kept on calling me a whore, I should become one and work at a bar,” I said so that he would understand that whatever happened in the past couldn’t be changed anymore. The damage has been done!

“So how many men have you slept with after leaving this place, Amber? Tell me!”

“Why should I tell you? You already called me a whore, Dale. You already accused me of sleeping with several men when I left this place, so why bother to ask me about it now?”

I just wanted to tell him that he shouldn’t dwell on the past and just focus on the present as well as the future, but then, he suddenly grabbed my hand and glared at me.

“Did you enjoy it? Did you enjoy sleeping with various men?”

When he asked me those horrible questions, while at the same time, accusing me of being an easy woman, I really wanted to kill him. Then, I let out a deep breath before attacking him, but he was stronger than me.

“Let go of me!” I screamed when he held my hand so tight.

“Are they good in bed? Better than me?” he asked in a monotone as if he was defeated.

At that moment, I couldn’t decipher his expression. I struggled to get away from his tight embrace but when he suddenly covered my mouth, I was stunned and didn’t know what to do.

I tried to pull away from him but he only deepened the kiss. He explored my mouth and when he sucked my tongue, I expressed a moan. Well, I couldn’t help it!

I closed my eyes to savor the kiss but all of a sudden, Dale unbuttoned my blouse and groped my chest mercilessly.

“Perfect!”

He exclaimed as he touched one of my breasts, then he squeezed them one by one. When he wasn’t satisfied with caressing them, he immediately removed my clothes, and my full breasts were exposed to his eyes.

“Dale,” I moaned for his name, especially when his mouth covered one of my breasts without warning.

He groped, caressed, and sucked on my breasts as if he was so hungry. When his tongue started licking my nipples, I went totally crazy. I moaned softly because of what he did to me, but when I heard him moaning as well, I lost control.

“Dale…,” I murmured his name when I felt one of his hands trying to get inside my underwear. Without asking permission, he started to caress the flesh between my thighs and I couldn’t stop him.

Or should I say that I didn’t want him to stop?

He kept on doing it until my knees buckled up, so when he pushed my body into bed, I was too weak to get up.

Then, he positioned himself on top of me, and without warning, he penetrated my body. He thrust so deep into me that all I could do was bite my bottom lip while anticipating his next move.

He buried himself into me, and then he pulled it out. Then, he went too deep…again!

I gasped for air when the sensation was too much to handle.

Over and over again, he claimed my body and marked it to become his. When I looked into his eyes, I caught him looking at me, too. Our eye connection was so powerful but then, I couldn’t keep on looking at him while he moved faster on top of me.

“Don’t look away, Amber. Look into my eyes,” he commanded.

“Dale…,” I called for his name again because I couldn’t describe how I felt at the moment. “Dale…,” I said it again while holding onto his arms.

“Say it, darling, say it. Tell me how you feel,” he coerced me.

“It feels so good, Dale. I love it, oh God, it really feels so nice when you do that,” I told him.

“Like this?” he asked as he went in too deep, and then he started moving faster.

His movements were unpredictable but they seemed to follow a certain rhythm, something that made me so wild in wanting all of him. When he continued to move faster, I couldn’t help but scream in pleasure.

Then my hands went to his hair and held it for support. I also arched my back to meet his movements, and just like me, Dale was also moaning, and groaning at the same time.

His moans and grunts were music to my ears. As soon as I felt that we were almost reaching our orgasm, I bit the skin on his neck and rolled my eyes heavenward when I could no longer bear the sensation.