Lily moaned, loud and obscene, as she arched her back and squeezed her t*s together with both hands, pushing them up for him like an offering.
“Fuck yes, Jason,” she said, her voice so breathy it sounded like a prayer. “Cum for me. Let me swallow every drop. I want it. I want all of it. Please give it to me.”
That was it.
I snapped.
“Lily!” I roared, my voice thundering through the room. “Get the fuck up. Now!”
She didn’t move.
She turned her face to me, lips parted, eyes blown wide with lust and rebellion, and she smiled like she wanted to see me fall apart.
“Why, Alpha?” she asked softly, voice like silk over fire. “Are you jealous?”
“You are my daughter’s best friend, Lily!” I’shouted, my hands clenched so tight I could feel my nails biting into my palms.
“Your parents asked me to watch over you. They trusted me to protect you. Not to let you crawl onto your knees like some desperate Omega, t**s out, mouth open, begging for cock from a man you barely know. Not to let you fool around like this while they think you’re safe with me.”
She didn’t even blink.
She didn’t flinch.
She didn’t fucking move.
She looked up at me with that same maddening smirk, her eyes bright and wicked and glistening with heat, and she said the one thing that shattered every thread of reason I had left.
“My parents aren’t here, Alpha,” she said sweetly, her voice smooth and soft, soaked in lust and rebellion. “And I can do anything I want.”
The words hit me like a fucking bullet.
?very muscle in my body locked up. My pulse roared in my ears. My mind screamed at me to do something, to grab her, to end this, to pull her out of the room and throw her over my shoulder and remind her who the fuck I was and what the fuck I had promised her parents. But I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even breathe.
Because she was right.
Her parents weren’t here.
And she could do whatever the fuck she wanted.
“You hear that, old man?” Jason snarled, his voice arrogant and full of triumph, his fist still wrapped tight around his thick, swollen cock.
“She’s not yours to control. She’s not your daughter. So why don’t you turn the fuck around and leave?”
Jason turned back to her, eyes dark with need, his body shaking, his strokes growing harder, faster, his breathing ragged.
“Fuck, baby, come suck my dick,” he growled, voice strained as he started to pant harder. “I’m about to cum. I want your mouth wrapped around me. I want to feel your tongue, your lips, everything. Get over here. Now. I wanna cum down your throat.”
“Yes, Jason,” Lily moaned, her voice full of hunger and filth, her lips curling into a smile as she reached for her t**s and squeezed them together like she was putting on a show. “I want it. I want your dick”
“That’s it,” I said, my voice dropping so low it barely sounded human. The rage that had been building inside me snapped its leash.
My shoulders rolled back as I cracked my neck to the side, the sound echoing through the room like bone breaking, and I felt the shift crawling up my spine.
My eyes burned as the color changed, glowing now, sharp and dangerous. My wolf had risen. He was no longer quiet. No longer controlled.
He was right there with me, speaking through me, breathing through me, ready to destroy. The air in the room dropped ten degrees. The tension was suffocating. Even the walls seemed to flinch.
When I spoke again, it wasn’t just my voice.
It was mine and his, layered, deep, ancient, and dripping with authority.
“Boy,” I growled. “Get the fuck out of this room. Now.”
J?son froze.
His mouth parted like he was about to talk back, but nothing came out. His eyes locked on mine and he paled.
His hand flew to his pants, yanking them up with trembling fingers, his cock still dripping, still red and swollen, but completely forgotten.
He didn’t say another word.
He rushed toward the door so fast he nearly tripped, dragging his belt behind him, one shoe off, his shirt sticking to his back in sweat.
Panic was written all over him. My power had wrapped around his throat without touching him, and he knew better than to test me again.
“What the hell is your problem old man” he barked over his shoulder as he stumbled out, slamming the door behind him. “You’re fucking insane!”
I didn’t answer him. I didn’t even move.
I turned my eyes back to her.
Lily.
Still on her knees.
Still half-naked.
Still drenched in lust.
Her t**s were rising and falling with each breath, nipples hard, lips swollen, hair a mess, and her eyes, her fucking eyes, staring up at me like she wanted to see what would happen next.
Like she thought she could push me and still walk away untouched.
She was wrong.
So fucking wrong.
“You are going to regret this,” I said, stepping closer, my voice low, calm, and terrifying. “You have no idea what you’ve just done. You think this is a game. You think you can disobey, embarrass yourself, embarrass me, and walk away like it’s nothing.”
She inhaled sharply, her lips parting just a little, the first crack in her expression showing.
I didn’t stop.
“I am going to punish you, Lily,” I said huskily.
“Not because I want to. Not because I planned to. But because you’ve left me no choice. Because you’ve been a very, very bad girl. And bad girls don’t get forgiven. They get fucking broken.”
Her mouth trembled.
Her thighs clenched.
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