Hiding the Alpha's Heir (Desmond and Seraphina) novel Chapter 23

My knees wobbled at his husky whisper. His lips were teasingly caressing my earlobe. I closed my eyes and softly gasped when his hand reached for my cunt.

I jumped to my feet and held onto his blazer when his fingers were playing with my clit causing me to spread my legs and offered myself to him.

"I haven't gotten started yet, you are all wet for me, seraphim..."

I opened my eyes and met his lustful gaze. My breath became heavy as his finger kept brushing my clit up and down.

"Oh, god..." I leaned back to the wall as my eyes got droopy from the pleasure. I saw Desmond watching me with amusement in his eyes as he knew that my body would easily respond to his touch.

The worst thing was... our mate bond suddenly reconnected. Because of it, I was getting deeply aroused each second Desmond was pleasuring me.

"What do you want, seraphim? Tell me..." he said as he lifted up my skirt and exposed me.

"Desmond..." I gulped when he unbuckled his belt and tied my hands with it. "I... I don't want this..." I said with a soft tone, I couldn't have the strength to push him away from me.

"But your body says otherwise." He grinned and put my hands on top of my head. "Now, be a good girl and do not remove them from your head. Alright?" I looked at his amber eyes. There were signs of threat in them.

"And if I remove it, what will happen?" I dared to ask, panting.

"You know what I will do if you misbehave, seraphim." His thumb gently brushed against my lower lip. His gaze landed on my eyes and on my lips.

I scoffed. "Everything changed since I left, Desmond. Halt thinking that the things I knew back then when I was your Luna are still the same as right now," I retorted and copied the same tone he said earlier. "Bold of you to assume that I still know how you behave."

If he thought that he could embarrass me, then I could do the same and keep talking back at him even if it was the moment that he was pleasuring me.

A moan instantly escaped from my lips when his fingers taunted my clit again. "Oh, seraphim... My cock wants your impudent mouth when you talk back like that," he said huskily.

I groaned in protest when I felt him removing his hand from my cunt. I watched him putting his wet fingers into his mouth. My breath had just been taken away by his action which made me lick my lips.

Desmond saw it. His lips curled up into his conniving smile.

In a swift motion, he exchanged our position. My heart was pounding when he took my hand and placed it on top of his trousers. "Please me as you always do, seraphim. I want to feel that mouth of yours..." he said as his other hand was busy teasing the underneath of my breasts.

My breath thickened as I stared at his eyes which made me hypnotize right now.

"I don't want it," I said in a convincing tone.

But Desmond didn't believe in my words. "You really like it the hard way, huh?" I watched him unbuckling his belt and pulling down his trousers. "Kneel," he commanded in a low, dangerous tone.

I looked at him and dared to meet his eyes. I wanted to fight him through a glance but I prevailed over him. With his dominant personality, I couldn't help myself kneeling in front of him just like I always did the same when I was still married to him.

I flinched when he held my hair tightly and forced me to look up into his eyes. "Be a slut for me, Seraphina." Without a warning, Desmond shoved his cock inside his mouth causing me to widen my eyes.

"Mmm!" I gagged when he started thrusting inside me back and forth hitting the back of my throat.

"Fuck... Seraphina... Your mouth really feels so good," Desmond said, groaning in pleasure when his thrust was fast and hard.

I held to his waist and closed my eyes. But I tapped him as soon as I felt like I was close to puking the food I ate. Tears also fell from my eyes because of that.

Desmond removed it and made me rest for a while. When he saw that I was fine again, he didn't think twice to shove it back again. I gasped and held to his waist when he kept hitting the back of my throat.

This time it was fast. His fast pace meant that he was trying to reach his orgasm.

It didn't take long for him to reach his peak. Moments later, I felt a hot salty liquid inside my mouth.

"Swallow it," he said coldly.

I looked at him and shook my head. But Desmond pulled my hair more and roughly squeezed my cheeks before he bent down to whisper in my ear.

"Swallow it and lick me clean or I shall shove my cock to your mouth again and again until it gets swollen, hmm?" he uttered in a threatening tone.

I clenched my hands. That threat... I must take it seriously. He was not kidding if the time was like this.

"Swallow it, seraphim," he commanded one more time.

With no other choice, I swallowed it while looking into his eyes. I tasted his essence that glided down to my throat. Looking ashamed at how he treated me, Desmond slapped his cock to my face.

"Lick me clean. Make haste."

I sucked him and kept hitting the tip of his cock to the back of his throat. I did my best even though I was gagging and kept pleasuring him to the best of my abilities. I even closed my eyes because this was so humiliating that we had to do this at this establishment.

This made me recall back to the days where Desmond was so naughty that he wanted to keep doing this thing in any establishment we went to. I would leave embarrassed but Desmond knew that it also pleased me if I was in a situation that would leave me uncomfortable.

True. It pleased me. It was exciting to do those escapades with him.

But not like this. I wasn't even his mate and his wife anymore. I must not let him keep doing this thing with him.

However, why did I feel otherwise and wanted more from him? My body was gradually betraying me every time I received pleasure coming from him or I bestowed a great pleasure to him that would absolutely please me, too.

I gasped when Desmond's pace became brisk. I immediately held to his waist and opened my eyes to see him trying to reach his orgasm again.

"Fuck..." He leaned his head to the wall and held my head tightly as he thrust more and more until I felt that I was going to pass out from lack of air to breathe.

It didn't long for Desmond to reach his peak. I punched him when I couldn't breathe anymore. He released my mouth while I swallowed his essence just what he wanted. I was panting when I placed my hands on the floor as I caught my breath.

I even heard his ragged breath as he also was trying to catch his breath. I looked up and saw him closing his eyes. My eyes dragged down to his exposed cock. I clenched my hands because I knew that I still had to lick him clean again.

Desmond gasped and shut his eyes open to look down at me. He licked his upper lip as the corner of his lips curled up into a smirk.

"That's right, Seraphina. A slut like you must feel blessed for licking my cock. Don't you feel pleased?"

I lowered my gaze as I felt my wolf was howling in pain from the words he uttered. Even so, my wolf and I were still aroused at how he devalued me. I ignored it and nodded. "Yes. T-Thank you for allowing me to taste your cock again, cinnamon."

As soon as he heard that endearment when I was finished licking him clean and he zipped up, he caressed my cheek while his eyes sparkled in delight.

"I have missed that endearment, seraphim." He smiled before he slammed his lips to mine.

Yes.

That was what pleased Desmond the most... my endearment to him back then.

My cinnamon.