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He’s an Alpha She doesn’t Care novel Chapter 54

Wynta

The sudden being pulled onto her knees shot pain through her MCL injury. She couldn’t actually do that yet, couldn’t even sit cross–legged, and she still had issues with getting down on the floor or up off the floor.

“You should go.” She half muttered, as she kind of just lay there and closed her eyes to breathe through the pain of it. It would only be short–lived pain. Mostly it was now just that, short–lived when she aggravated it, and his gentle massage did actually help ease the pain. His hand was firm, almost knowing on her injury.

She wondered if he’d ever suffered an injury like this, though she also knew that his wolf would heal him in a matter of hours. But every injury to him and the pain of it would be felt until that wound or injury was healed.

She also didn’t really care right that minute that she was completely naked on the bed next to him. He’d seen her naked before, and he’d just had his hands and mouth all over her, so what was there to be shy about? He didn’t stop that massage to her knee until she turned her eyes on him; after a few minutes, he was just resting casually on the bed next to her.

He’d made himself comfortable, it seemed, he had his head propped up in his other hand, and he was just watching her, his eyes were on her. “Feel better?” he asked, “I’ll try and be more considerate of that knee injury.”

She just looked up at him and sighed. How was it she could find herself with him completely naked in her bed? “You should go.” She told him once more, even though a part of her didn’t really want him to. She’d never really looked at him before and right this minute he was only inches away from her, resting casually and naked in her bed, smiling almost lazily at her. He was more than handsome she realized.

She could almost believe he wanted to be here right this very minute, and that this wasn’t about him just trying to get her to agree to let his father initiate her into his pack. Her words didn’t even seem to phase him at all, and she bit her lip a little when one corner of his mouth quirked up, in amusement, and it reached his blue eyes. They damned near sparkled with it.

“Hmm, I’m not done punishing you yet. I promised to do a proper job this time, so I’m going to.” He smiled at her, and she felt his hand start to slide down from her knee, along her thigh, and she watched him lean over as if he was going to kiss her once more.

Only he stopped short and placed his lips to cheek, and then trailed kisses along her jaw, before he just buried his face right into her neck, and kissed it all deep and hard, and she closed her eyes, Goddess, he was going to torture her all night long, and she just knew it.

She also knew she wasn’t going to be able to stop him, because she actually enjoyed it. This might just be a game for him, but it was also a pleasurable treat for her dulled down senses. When he touched and tasted her, she actually felt like a true she–wolf, as if her body was alive with wolfen senses. She felt it all, even the barest of touches, the softest of kisses, it was almost as if her skin was alive.

“You smell really good.” He murmured as he pushed two fingers inside of her, and she moaned softly and gripped his shoulder. She pushed her hips up to meet his hand. “I want to deepen the smell.” He murmured softly.

Then he was pushing his fingers in and out of her slowly until she was moving with him once more. She sighed as he slid his mouth down to tease her breast, and he allowed her to set the pace of the thrusts, as she accepted his punishment willingly. Only to have him slip his fingers from her quickly before she obtained that o****m she was building to.

She couldn’t help but cry out in full frustration, and then she was just trying to pummel him anywhere she could hit him. She knew she could never actually hurt him; he was an Alpha Wolf and she was as weak as a bloody human, but she pummeled him regardless, as he denied her that need to reach the height of her pleasure yet again.

Jared deflected the sudden pummeling of her hands on his shoulders and chest as he leaned back from her, and she knew he could see the clear frustration in her eyes. She also knew that it amused him more than a little because he was chuckling softly the entire time.

Then he just grabbed both her wrists and pushed them up above her head and looked down at her, and she saw something else mixed in with his amusement. It was desire, and she knew it. His voice was a little more serious now. “Just say yes, and I’ll not only kiss the hell out of you, I’ll give you every inch of me, for as long as you can take it, however you want it,” he told her, and she knew he actually would.

She shook her head no at him as he continued to pin her to the bed, “Are you sure, sweetheart, you look like you not only want it, but need it right now?” And again he was back to being amused by her frustration, she couldn’t seem to read him like others. One minute she thought he was serious, and then the next she was certain he didn’t care, and thought his control over her like this was funny.

“I will not give you what you want. It’s just sex.” She murmured. “I don’t need it.”

He laughed softly, “Oh is that so, I accept your challenge, Wynta?” and she saw a

mischievous glint in his eyes and bit her lip as she watched him turn and open the draw next to her bed and pull out her s*x toys.

“Let’s play who caves first and begs for sex.” He smiled down at her devilishly and she saw him pick one up and turn it on. “I’ve got good self–control, can do this for hours and walk away without gaining a release,” he told her and touched that toy to her softly, teased her with it as he still held her hands above her head, and she bit her lip as it hit just the right spot.

“I enjoy the game of giving pleasure just as much as the happy ending,” he told her and pressed that toy a little firmer against her, and she couldn’t help but close her eyes, bitting her lip a little harder to stop the moan trying to escape her, and she felt his mouth against her neck, and it formed a smiled against her skin.

“I don’t mind delaying my own happy ending for days, weeks, months even, if the she–wolf is up for it.” He murmured and then bit her neck and rolled that toy right over her clit and she cried out as pleasure course through her body. “Can you handle me, Wynta?” he asked softly right in her ear and she could have sworn those words were full of desire, as he continued to pleasure her.

She honestly didn’t know, she’d never been in this situation before, but her hips were moving with him now, trying to reach that moment she knew he was going to deny her at the last second. Which he did with a chuckle to her sheer frustration. “Four toys to punish you,” he murmured. “One down three to go.”

She heard the taunt in his voice and her eyes moved right to his.

“There is only one way to have me stop.” He smiled at her. “You know what I want to hear.”

Wynta shook her head no, even though she knew what punishment she was going to receive, and he smiled. “I’ll ask after every o****m is denied.” He smiled and picked up another toy and waved it at her. “Are you ready, sweetheart?”

“I’ll pay you back, Jared, one day you’ll see.” she told him as she watched him turn it on.

“Is that promise?” He murmured, his eyes right on hers. “There are many things I like, and not giving me my release isn’t punishment.” He touched that toy her n****e as it vibrated to tease other parts of her with it, before sliding it down her body slowly “I like delayed gratification.” He told her with a smile. “You’ll see just how much.”

She spent half the night being punished by him in the most sinful ways, and despite not getting a full release, all the build–up to her orgasms had exhausted her and she kind of just lay there, as she watched Jared get up from the bed and pull his pants on, he’d not gotten anything out of it either, though she knew he’d enjoyed it all, he had humped the hell out of just now after tossing those toys away.

He’d been as turned on as she was, and though neither of them had gotten their release, due to him yanking himself not only from her but from the bed itself just now; something she thought he had to do in order to stop himself from actually taking her.

He looked quite relaxed and happy to her after just a moment to catch his breath. She watched him pull his shirt on, and then he knelt on the bed over her and trailed soft fingers down her neck, over her breast and along the curve of her hip. “I’ll be going sweetheart, I think you’ve had about all you can take.” He smiled and leaned down and pressed his lips to her collarbone. “Please do something tomorrow, that will see me come back and punish you again.”

His eyes locked on hers, and he smiled that devilishly handsome smile as he stood up. He flicked the sheet over her and gathered all her s*x toys.

“Hey, what are you doing?” she asked him.

“Making sure you can’t finish the job.” He smiled at her. “They’re mine now, if you want them back.” He chuckled. “You can come and get them from my… office, but there will be conditions on my giving them back to you.” He stated as he flipped the lights off and left her apartment.

“I’ll just buy me new ones.” She muttered after the door was closed.

Only to have her phone chime a minute later, it was Jared. “Do I need to come back and punish you right this second.”

“No,” she sent back, and kind of stared at the darkened entryway to her apartment. Biting her lip, she didn’t think she could take any more punishment. She’d also forgotten that he’d be able to hear her muttered words. She’d not expected him to hear her words, but the man had wolfen hearing and had caught them it appeared.

Her eyes moved to her phone and the clock read 1am, Goddess, he’d been in this apartment since just after nine. And she had to get up at 7am, she didn’t know if that was going to be enough sleep. Though she could already feel it starting to drag her under, she didn’t fight it.

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