He’s an Alpha She doesn’t Care novel Chapter 77

Wynta

Jared was just sitting there staring at her, openly taunting him, that comment about his cheque. She knew he was here to punish her, he’d told her just last night that he’d touch her every day until she deposited it. Seems he was here to do that. She’d done nothing to annoy him today at all, not a single text, and she’d also moved into the apartment building, so he couldn’t punish her for not doing that.

He was here to strip her naked and devour her, touch her and likely hump the hell out of her, all things she knew he enjoyed doing himself. Though today she thought as she sat there, she was going to play a little differently with him. Push his buttons and see if she could elicit a different response from him.

She hadn’t lied to Kyan yesterday, Jared in her bed, even if she wasn’t getting all of him, it was something she herself not only liked but seemed to want. So, was this a win right now for her or him, she wondered? She needed to turn it into a win for herself, but the question was how to do so. She had a feeling right this very moment that it was a tie.

“Let’s call today a draw,” Jared stated, surprising her more than a little, “I want to punish you,” he admitted, “and you clearly want me to punish you, so that makes it a tie.” He got up and to her shock, just yanked her up onto her feet up and then tossed her over his shoulder and walked her through to her bedroom and dropped her down on her bed.

She laughed now. Oh, so he was going to have what he wanted anyway, seeing as he thought it was also a tie. But she was going to turn the tables on him and just realized how to do it. Seeing as he was admitting he wanted to be in her bed, she could simply admit it was what she wanted, and he was the toy, not her.

She could play that card, “If you insist.” She looked up at him as she just lay there on her bed. “You are going to lose. I’ll never give you what you want, Jared,” she stated happily.

He leaned down on that bed, his knee already slipping between her thighs. She allowed it as he smiled right down at her, “I might just take the loss, in order to have what I want.” He told her simply, and she knew he was going to try and play his own game as well,

“I may be Alpha–blooded sweetheart,” Jared told her, and she could hear the amusement in his voice, “But that doesn’t mean I can’t opt to submit or admit defeat at times. You, on the other hand,” he leaned all the way down and moved his mouth her ear, kissed it softly, “Hate to lose.” He murmured in a soft taunting voice of his own.

“Mm, but you’re the one all over me, not the other way around, so that’s me winning.” Wynta stated right back, she wasn’t even touching him, just lying there on her bed, letting him do whatever he pleased. “And not once have I gone to you, now have I Jared…

“Again, that’s me winning, don’t you think!” she stated and shifted herself underneath him to make herself more comfortable, and when he lifted up, pushing himself back from her up onto his hands to look down at her, he would see she now had one hand casually resting behind her head, as she smiled up at him, uncaring of what he’d been doing.

“You think you’re punishing me, Jared.” She smirked a little up at him. “But are you really?” she moved her other hand, sliding it up his arm all slow and caressive, along his shoulder, before she trailed her fingers softly, tenderly up his neck and across his jaw to touch his lips. Allowing her eyes to follow her hand and linger on his lips, she did actually want to kiss him, but she also knew he’d pull back away from her if she tried it.

She wondered absently if she could get him to kiss her, out of sheer annoyance or frustration, maybe desire even, she would see what he would do with her turning the tables on him today. “Or do I enjoy it so much, that I taunt you into it on purpose, and you just fall for it every single time.” Her eyes finally moved back to his, and she knew hers were full of amusement and probably a bit of desire she couldn’t help it, playing with him like this was actually a turn on for her.

He was kind of just staring down at her now as he thought about those words, and she knew right then, she had gotten into his head, he was now recalling everything and reassessing all her own actions. She knew what she’d done and said to him this week. Even from that moment in his office, the very day after he had decided on his game of punishment was pleasure.

She’d gone right into his office when he’d called her to it, but then she had also actively taunted him, talked about s*x toys and gotten up all close and personal, but not touched him. He’d been the one to react to it and touched her. Wynta chuckled softly. She knew he was thinking about it, trying to figure it out, she could see his brain was ticking.

She slid her hand down his neck to his chest, undid a button and then another and another, and saw his eyes move to her hand, but she wasn’t done playing with him. “I even managed to get Kyan to help me taunt you yesterday, so I could have this.” she murmured softly, seductively as she slipped a hand inside his shirt and caressed his peck, teased his n****e with the tips of her fingers.

Her words were cut off as his mouth crashed down on to hers and one of his hands was suddenly in her hair, tugging her head back, and she gasped a little in pain and a little in pleasure as his tongue invaded her mouth and demanded she kiss him back. Even as he was pushing her back down on the bed.

His hands pinned hers above her head and his mouth devoured hers as his body pressed her into the mattress and moved against hers, as hard and demanding as his mouth was on hers. His knee pushing between her thighs a moment later, and she moaned as he ground himself against her.

His mouth was pulled from hers and his breathing was ragged as he put both her hands in just one of his, while the other she felt slide down her neck, only it was the tips of his claws that touched her skin. She sucked in a breath as he smiled at her, “Two can play, Wynta.” He told her, and she heard the material of her shirt and felt her bra get ripped through by his claws.

Then his hand was firm on her breast, his claws retracted, and his mouth was on her neck, hard and hot. “You’ll scream for me today,” he growled at her as he released her hands and his mouth took in her breast, sucking deeply on her n****e, teasing it with his tongue, grazing it with his teeth, and she arched up to his mouth moaning from pleasure.

A smile touched her face, she’d gotten what she wanted, she’d won yet again, but even now she wanted to taunt him into more, she wondered if she could taunt him into giving her what he always denied her.

“I’ll never scream for you,” she told him softly. “Only achieving an o****m will do that. You’ll never give me that so…” she smiled right at him when his eyes met hers once more. He knew she was right, and she moved her hands to his face, traced a finger over his lips, “I just wanted you to kiss me, sweetheart.” She stated softly, using the word he’d taken to calling her, “And I got you to.” She chuckled softly.

His jaw tightened, and she watched him get up off the bed and kind of glare down at her. He was frustrated and annoyed, she thought, but not particularly angry. She winked up at him. “I won more than once just now, don’t you think,” she sat up and smiled at him. “You can go now,” she told him.