Alpha Razor King-Chapter 90: Pleasure.

**Razor**

"So you’re Kira, or is it Lisa?" I asked the girl. She was sitting on a chair, but I ordered my men to leave her unchained.

She didn’t reply but continued glaring at me. It was hilarious because she was just a human.

"Are you deaf, or do you want me to make you speak?" I demanded.

She swallowed hard, clearly afraid, although she was trying so hard to put up a brave front.

I walked up to the table, picked up a sharp blade, and then walked back to her.

"Start talking, or I’ll gouge out your left eye and make you eat it," I threatened.

She trembled, looking at the blade fearfully. "I... yes... I’m Lisa Rollins."

"Good," I nodded. "Tell me, Lisa, where have you been hiding since your brother died?"

"Here in Upperville," she breathed slowly. "I’ve been living in a motel at Clearance Close."

"So you were this close," I nodded. "Well, it’s not as if I bothered to search for you. So who’s helping you?"

"What... I..." she stuttered.

It was obvious she was startled by the question, and that meant she was definitely hiding something.

"You heard me," I replied coldly, waving the blade in front of her.

"It was... Tara," Lisa replied, her fingers trembling.

I waved the blade in front of her. "You know something, little girl. You don’t want me to carve the truth out from you with my blade."

Lisa’s eyes widened in fear. "I...I think she stays with Alpha Tom or something, but she’s not doing it on purpose, I don’t think so."

I narrowed my eyes. "Are you defending her? You seem a little too close to her."

Lisa explained, "I got to know her all those times my brother held her captive. It seems he’s making her stay with him because he has some leverage against her.

"When does she often come to see you?" I asked, trying to sound casual.

"Every Friday," she replied, her gaze fixed on the floor.

"That means tomorrow I get to see her," I said, unable to hide the smile that tugged at my lips.

"Are you going to do something to her?" Lisa asked, looking up at me with a curious expression.

"I don’t know," I replied. "I don’t know what I’m going to do."

She studied me for a moment, her eyes searching my face for any sign of what I might be thinking. But I kept my expression neutral.

"What about Cross? She asked out of the blue

"Didn’t Tara tell you anything about him?"

Lisa shook her head. "She says she doesn’t know, but she was certain he wasn’t doing great."

I crossed my arms. "Why do you care? Weren’t you going to give him to your brother?"

"I don’t care about him. Why would I care about the brother of the man who killed my father and now my brother?"

I laughed. "I killed your father? Is that what Damon told you?"

Lisa yelled, "I know you did it."

I shook my head in amusement. "What a joke. Anyways, I’ll leave you to rest for now."

As I turned to leave, Lisa called out, "Alpha Razor, are you going to leave me here?"

I nodded. "Yes, of course. You might as well get comfortable." With that, I left the dungeon.

As I entered the living room, I was greeted by the sight of my sweet wife, Isabella, waiting for me. Her presence immediately brought a smile to my face.

"Come here," I said, stretching out my arms. Isabella rushed into my embrace, and I held her tightly, savoring the warmth of her body against mine.

"I thought you had gone to sleep," I said, pulling her out of the embrace and looking into her eyes.

"No, I was waiting for you," Isabella replied, her smile lighting up her face.

I held her hand as we both walked into my study.

"How’s Nathan?" I asked.

"He’s asleep already," Isabella said, smiling.

I gently raised Isabella up and sat her down on the desk.

"What about that girl? Are you...are you..." She started, her voice trailing off.

"Going to kill her?" I finished with a smirk. "Nah...even if I wanted to, I can’t because of Cross."

"I’m glad," she said, nodding.

Wrapping my arms around Isabella’s waist, I kissed her lips softly. "I love seeing you smile so much," I whispered, looking into her beautiful eyes.

"Me too," she giggled, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in for another kiss. After some seconds, I pulled away, both of us panting from the kiss.

"Are you horny?" I asked, surprising her.

Her cheeks colored instantly, but she managed to nod. I didn’t say anything until she spoke up. "I’m sorry, sir. Yes... I am," she confessed shyly.

"What do you want?" I inquired gently.

"I... I..."

"Isabella," I interrupted, forcing her chin up to meet my gaze. "You can tell me anything," I told her gently.

"Yes, sir. I want... to cum."

My lips slanted in a wry smile at how pink her cheeks had gone. She was so fucking cute.

"You see, that wasn’t so hard," I said. "Now take off your gown."

She quickly took the dress off and placed it on the desk beside her. My eyes roamed all over her naked form, not surprised that she wasn’t wearing any undies.

Without warning, I pulled her thighs open, causing a gasp to escape her lips. "Keep them apart," I ordered firmly.

"Yes, sir."

"Look at me," I ordered, and she did. "Don’t take your eyes off mine."

"Yes, sir," she moaned as I inserted a finger into her cunt. I was pleased to know she was already fucking wet and ready for me.

I inserted another finger and started pumping in and out, watching her lips part as she tried to stifle her moans. I increased the pace, making her arch her back. She tried to jam her thighs together, but I pulled them apart again.

"Do that again and I’ll spank you," I warned sternly.

"Yes, sir... please," her soft voice made my cock twitch. I wanted her so much, but this wasn’t about me, it was about her.

"Please, sir, please... let me cum," she pleaded hysterically.

"Why should I?" I flicked at the sensitive skin. "Why should I let you cum?"

"Because... I’ll be good... please... I can’t hold it anymore..."

"Really?" I slowed down the pace, watching in amusement as her face fell, fingers clenched in frustration.

"You’re the one who wanted to cum, baby," I began in a slow tone. "You will, but you will cum when I want you to."

I latched onto her left breast with my lips and started sucking while my fingers were still buried deep inside her.

She moaned out, her whole body trembling as she tried to hold off the orgasm.

"Sir, please... have mercy," she was literally shaking, her wet cunt dripping with juice as she begged, "please let me cum."

"If you cum without permission, I’ll spank you for an hour."

"Ah, sir..." she groaned, trying to escape the sweet torture, but I pulled her closer and continued pumping into her, increasing my pace.

"No... please... let me cum... I swear... I’ll do anything... sir, please," she was almost in tears.

Finally, I took pity on her. "Cum for me, baby." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Ah," she moaned, her cunt clenching around my fingers as her whole body shook violently with a powerful orgasm.

It took her a whole minute to calm down from the climax, and when she did, her body nearly lost balance, but I held her close to me.

"You’re alright now," I smiled at her flushed face. "I hope you enjoyed it."

She lowered her gaze. "Yes, sir... although it felt like torture at some point."

I chuckled, bringing my fingers up to lick the juice from them. "Delicious."

Her cheeks turned bright pink, making me chuckle again. "You’re so cute, my big pup."

"I’m now your big pup," she mumbled shyly.

"Yes, Nathan is now our little pup."

She smiled, nodding her head. "I like it, sir."

"Alright, time to go to bed."

"Are you... coming along?" she was a bit nervous as she asked.

I sighed. I knew she wanted us to share a bed like we used to before, but I wasn’t ready yet.

"Not yet, baby."

"Alright," she said in a downcast tone.

"Don’t pout," I warned her. "If we start sharing a bed again, I’ll have you naked, on your fucking knees, on all fours, waiting on the bed every day until I come back to relieve you from that position."

Her eyes widened in fear. "I’m sorry, sir."

"Don’t be sorry," I patted her cheek slowly. "Because it will eventually happen," I assured her before carrying her down from the desk.

I took her dress and helped her to wear it before kissing her delicious lips softly. "Off you go, to bed now!" Turning her around, I smacked her ass, causing a yelp to leave her lips.

"Yes, sir." She hurried to the door before pausing. "Good night, sir."

"Good night, my love," I flashed her a smile.

"I love you," she said hurriedly before dashing out of the study.

"I love you too," I mumbled to myself. The next time I’ll make sure to say it back to her.