My Alpha's Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

Chapter 28

28. In His Arms YILEYNA

His lips brushed my pussy in a sensual slow kiss, his tongue flicking out, making me whimper as pleasure rushed through me. My cheeks felt hot, and I didn’t know how to feel knowing he was so close to me down there.

His hand ran along my thigh, as he slowly ran his tongue between my soaking slit.

Goddess, the sensation was too powerful.

My chest was heaving, if he hadn’t shoved my panties in my mouth, I knew I would already be a moaning mess. The moment his tongue found my clit, my eyes flew open, and I grabbed his hair as pleasure washed through me.

“I think you’re not getting the idea here.” He whispered, pulling away. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“If you want me to continue, I want you to keep your hands to yourself.”

I couldn’t respond even if I wanted to, because I knew for a fact he wouldn’t be pleased if I removed the panties from my mouth. So instead, I nodded and placed my hands on my stomach.

He reached up, ripping the shirt down the middle, and yanked it off me, leaving me entirely naked in front of him. His eyes flashed gold as he looked me over, pulling me up by the back of my head and removing the shirt completely.

“I prefer you naked.” He murmured, running his knuckles down the centre of my neck and over my left breast, my hard nipple feeling extra sensitive where his fingers grazed it.

My eyes fluttered shut, he had once again succeeded in getting me where he wanted. I may have control over him, but he had the very same control over me. His hand was on my stomach, my core

throbbing in need when he suddenly let go of me. Picking up the torn shirt, he turned me and pushed me down on the bed. Then, to my surprise, he used the shirt to tie my hands together.

I gasped when he spanked my ass once before flipping me back onto my back, my hands now tied behind me. I wriggled a little, resting my wrists under the small of my back

He stood over me and I wished he was naked.

“Much better.” He replied, approval clear in his voice. I wanted to tell him to take his shirt off, but I couldn’t. Instead, I could only watch as he went down once more. This time he wasn’t slow or gentle. He used one hand to part my lips and then his tongue was ravishing me. I moaned as he flicked my clit hard and then sucked on it, pressing my legs wide open against the bed before plunging his tongue straight into my slick folds, pleasuring me so fucking well.

My muffled moans filled the room and I grinded against his face, the pleasure growing with each passing moment, but he kept me pinned down. Fuck, he was so good at this…

I closed my eyes, allowing the pleasure to consume me entirely. I felt powerless and I loved it, giving in to Theon and his dominant ways felt good.I wouldn’t mind being his toy forever… This feeling…

My orgasm was building, the knot in my core growing. When his thumb penetrated me, his tongue flicking my clit, my orgasm ripped through me making my eyes fly open. My back arched and my entire body convulsed with the pleasure that electrocuted my frame, making me let out a muffled groan. He moved back his finger, replacing his tongue as he rubbed my clit, his thumb still inside of me.

“I knew you were a dirty little whore… Look at how fucking turned on you are…” I heard him murmur huskily as my juices squirted all over him, making me blush in embarrassment.

For a moment, I felt mortified, my heart thundering, but when a satisfied smirk crossed his lips and he slapped my pussy hard, I relaxed a little.

“Perfect…” His eyes darkened and he grabbed my hips, yanking me off the bed until only my shoulders were on the mattress and ran his tongue along my soaking pussy, taking one long lick of my juices before he dropped me, grabbing me by the hair and pulling me upright.

My entire body was still trembling from that incredible orgasm.

“So, tell me… apology accepted?” He asked, tilting his head as his eyes roamed my body.

I nodded, as his eyes flicked to mine. My cheeks were burning, but he simply replied with a single word that dripped with arrogance and seductiveness.

“Good.”

He pulled my panties from my mouth and I gasped, breathing hard as I stared at the hard shaft in his pants.

“I want to taste you,” I said, instantly wondering if he was expecting that anyway. I wanted to taste him, see him melt with pleasure above me. He turned away, pulling his shirt off, which I had squirted all over.

“I don’t trust you right now.”

“What do you mean?” I pouted. He came over and gripped my jaw, his gaze falling to my lips.

“I doubt you would know what to do… Tell me little storm, how many cocks have you taken in this pretty little mouth? None right?”

“Please, I’ve taken enough, more than you can count actually.” I lied with a roll of my eyes. He cocked a brow.

“If you’re going to lie, at least make it believable.” He smirked mockingly, slipping his thumb into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it, sucking on it and enjoying the way his eyes darkened as he swallowed.

Oh, handsome, you want me to take your cock in my mouth. Just admit it.

But I didn’t say anything, sucking on his thumb seductively before he slipped his thumb out, his dangerously cold eyes now fixed on me.

“We’ll leave that for another day.” He reached behind me and untied me. Our eyes met, and I just wanted to kiss him, but I couldn’t… I stretched my shoulders as I wiped my thighs with the torn shirt. Theon’s habit of ripping stuff was not good. He stood up and walked to the small adjoining bathroom without another word.

I sighed, wondering why he was so closed off; it was almost as if he wanted me, but at the same time, he didn’t want to let his guard down…

I stood up and took out some fresh panties, satin, floral red pajama bottoms and a matching cami with it. I pulled on another shirt just as Theon exited the bathroom. He had washed his face, but it was clear he still had a hard-on in his pants. I walked past him without a word, knowing that when I stepped out, he’d be gone. I quickly washed my legs and dried myself before getting dressed and leaving the bathroom. Re -entering my bedroom, I froze to see Theon laying on the bed, his arms behind his head and his eyes shut, with his long legs hanging off the edge. Goddess the man was huge…

“Why are you still here?” I asked, unable to hide the shock from my voice. His eyes fluttered open, those gorgeous lashes of his making my heart skip a beat.

“The guards are right outside, I sent them away when I came in, I don’t think I can leave without them seeing me. So, I’ll sleep here. There’s plenty of space for you.” He said coldly, gesturing with his eyes

to the place next to him. My heart began pounding, I don’t know what was wrong with me. We had already been intimate, but sleeping with him? He raised an eyebrow.

“For someone who wanted to call Bolton over… What’s wrong, scared?”

“Not at all, I was just thinking you’re pretty overgrown. I like space when I sleep.” I replied haughtily, despite my mess of emotions. I tossed my hair over my shoulder and got onto the small bed from the end, then squeezed into the gap next to him.

His scent filled my nose, and I almost smiled.

“So tell me… did you stay because your jealous I said I’m calling Raiden?” I asked smugly, placing a hand under my head, propping myself up. His eyes opened once again and he turned his head to look at me.

“I already told you the reason, don’t tell me you lost some brain cells after that orgasm?” I blushed and glared at him.

“No, I heard what you said, I don’t believe it though. Turn the light off, I‘m tired,” I shot back, turning my back to him, knowing that his attention would instantly go to my ass that was straining against the fabric.

He didn’t respond, but the light was switched off, and I smirked at the fact that he obeyed. I placed my hands under my head, ready to close my eyes, when the bed creaked as Theon turned onto his side.

To my utter surprise, his arm snuck under my head, the other one slipping under my shirt until it rested on my stomach, and he pulled me flush against him. My heart was thundering as I lay there completely frozen. Goddess, I was sleeping in the arms of none other than my long-time crush: Theon. My heart was racing, my entire body tense. Was I dreaming? I heard him scoff, his hand running down my stomach as he leaned over, his lips close to my ear.

“Really Yileyna, for someone who talks so big, what’s making you so tense?”

“Nothing,” I replied, trying to control my crazy heartbeat.

“Good, because you need to get used to it.” His words made my eyes fly open, and it took my all to hide the smile that almost crossed my lips. My heart was leaping with a happiness I didn’t know I’d feel. I didn’t respond, relaxing into him. Although my core ached for more, I was content. Lying here in the arms of the man I always wanted, maybe just maybe there was some happiness waiting for me... Just maybe.