Alpha's Dark Desires-Chapter 160: Mine

Ace’s POV

That little—

She knew exactly what she was doing.

Her grinding, her sweet little moans, the way her lips trailed down my neck like she was claiming me instead of the other way around—

She was playing me.

And fuck, it was working.

I was supposed to make her beg. I was supposed to break her. But now? Now I was the one losing my goddamn control.

Her body was soft and hot against me, moving in slow, torturous circles, rubbing right over my cock like she was fucking teasing me on purpose.

She let out a small, breathless whimper as she pressed harder, and fuck—I almost lost it right there.

My grip on her tightened.

I should stop this. I should remind her who’s in control.

But instead, I reached between us, unzipping my pants and freeing my cock, watching as her eyes widened slightly when she felt the heat of me, the size of me, pressing bare against her soaked panties.

"Still think you can handle me little pet?" I murmured darkly.

Her breath hitched, but she didn’t back down. Defiant. Always defiant.

I grabbed the flimsy lace of her panties and ripped it clean off.

She gasped, but I didn’t give her time to think.

Lifting her just slightly, I positioned myself right at her entrance, teasing her, rubbing the thick head of my cock along her slick folds, coating myself in her wetness.

She shivered, trying to move her hips down, but I held her still.

"Not yet," I smirked. freeweɓnovel~cѳm

She let out a frustrated little sound, grinding against me instead, making me suck in a sharp breath.

Fuck. She was so wet. So ready.

She was not making this easy.

I reached up, cupping one of her breasts, rolling her nipple between my fingers, before pinching it just enough to make her gasp.

Her body arched.

I leaned in, taking her nipple into my mouth, sucking hard, flicking my tongue over the hardened peak.

She moaned, her legs trembling around me, her body grinding against me desperately now, searching for more friction.

But I pulled away, looking up at her flushed, needy face.

"I fuck hard," I murmured against her skin, trailing my lips back up to her jaw, her ear.

"But I need to hear you say it."

I circled her clit with my fingers, teasing her entrance, pressing just enough to make her squirm, but never enough to give her what she needed.

Her breathing was uneven, her cuffed hands gripping the back of my neck.

"Say it, Elena," I demanded, voice low and rough.

She whimpered. "Ace—"

"Say you want me to fuck you," I growled, rubbing my cock right against her aching core, but not pushing in. Goddess I wanted to enter her but even though she wasn’t going to submit to me I wanted to hear her conseting, that she willingly wanted me.

She cursed, frustrated, needy.

And when I saw it—that moment where she stopped fighting, where she let go of her resistance—

She whispered it.

"Fuck me, Ace."

I smirked.

And then I slammed into her.

The moment I slammed into her, she let out a sharp, gasping moan, her head falling back, exposing that pretty throat just begging to be marked.

Fuck. She was tight.

Tight, hot, and dripping wet, squeezing me so perfectly I had to clench my jaw to keep from losing it right then and there.

Her body shuddered around me, adjusting, stretching—taking every inch of me.

I felt her tense, her fingers curling behind my neck, and I groaned, gripping her hips firmly to keep her still.

"Relax, little pet," I murmured against her jaw, nipping at her skin. "You can take it."

Her breath hitched, but she obeyed, sinking down further, until I was buried to the hilt.

Perfect.

I stayed still for a moment, letting her feel it—every inch of me filling her completely.

She was panting, her eyes half-lidded, lips parted in a way that made me want to ruin her.

And then she moved.

A slow, torturous roll of her hips.

My hands tightened on her waist, nails digging in as she started to ride me, experimenting, testing me.

Her movements were hesitant at first, teasing, like she wasn’t sure if she was allowed to take control.

She was. But only for a moment.

I let her set the pace, let her get comfortable, let her tease herself with that agonizingly slow rhythm.

But then?

I snapped.

"Enough."

I grabbed her hips, slammed her down onto me, hard.

She cried out, a sweet, desperate sound that shot straight through me.

And then I fucked her.

Hard. Fast. Deep.

Each thrust had her bouncing on my cock, had her moaning louder, clinging to me like she’d fall apart if I stopped.

Her cuffed hands tightened around my neck, and I could feel her pulse racing.

I buried my face in her neck, biting down, claiming her, my cock slamming into her sweet spot with every brutal stroke.

She was so close.

I could feel it—the way her walls clenched, the way her breath hitched, the way her body trembled.

I moved one hand between us, finding her clit, circling it with my thumb, sending her spiraling even faster.

"Come for me, Elena," I growled against her ear, commanding it.

She gasped, her whole body tensing, shaking.

And then—

She shattered.

She screamed my name, her pussy clenching around me, pulsing, dragging me straight into my own fucking release.

I cursed, thrusting deep, hard, my own pleasure hitting like a goddamn explosion.

And then everything went still.

Both of us panting, trembling.

I smirked, brushing damp hair from her flushed, sweaty face.

"See, little pet?" I murmured, pressing a lazy kiss to her throat.

"I fuck hard."

******

Elena lay against me, her breathing still uneven, her body still trembling from the aftermath of what we’d just done. Her skin was slick with sweat, her scent mixed with mine now—just the way I wanted it. I closed my eyes for a second, savoring the moment, branding it into my memory.

I had fucked her.

Not just fucked her—I had taken her, owned her, and now, every inch of her belonged to me whether she admitted it or not.

Her soft exhales warmed my neck, her body still molded against mine, her hands still cuffed behind me. I should have unlatched them by now, but I liked the way she stayed against me, her body pliant, not because she submitted but because she was still riding the high I had given her.

The thought alone had my cock stirring again.

Fuck.

I was already addicted to her.

She shifted slightly, and I felt her muscles tense, as if reality was creeping back in. I smirked, running a lazy hand down her spine, letting my fingers trace the dip of her back before I grabbed a handful of her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

She gasped, lifting her head to glare at me, but there was something else in her eyes now—something new.

She hated that she wanted more.

I grinned darkly, leaning forward, my lips brushing the shell of her ear. "Careful, little pet. If you look at me like that, I might just fuck you again."

Her breath hitched, and I felt the way her body betrayed her, the slight shiver running through her, the way her thighs instinctively pressed together.

She was already thinking about it.

Good.

I tilted her chin up, forcing her to look at me. "Regretting it already?" I taunted.

Her jaw tightened. "No."

I chuckled. "No?" I echoed, dragging my thumb over her swollen bottom lip. "Then what is it?"

She swallowed, but I caught the flicker of something behind her defiance—confusion, frustration, maybe even guilt. I didn’t care.

Because I had her now.

I leaned in, pressing a slow kiss to her lips, letting it linger before I pulled back just enough to whisper, "You’re mine now."

Her brows furrowed. "I’m not yours."

I smirked. "Aren’t you?" My fingers trailed down her side, reminding her exactly what I had just done to her body, what I could do to her again. "Tell me, pet, are you thinking about your mate right now?"

She stiffened, and I knew I had struck where I wanted.

"You’re still wearing his mark, still holding onto the illusion that he’s the one meant for you." I tilted my head, my fingers brushing her still-sensitive skin, making her shudder. "But tell me... did he ever make you feel like this?"

Silence.

A wicked satisfaction curled inside me.

"I can make you forget him, Elena," I murmured, pressing my lips to her neck, right beside the mark Kane had left on her. "I can make you the most loved and happy female wolf to ever live. I can be your perfect lover."

She sucked in a breath, and I knew I had planted the seed.

She could deny it all she wanted, but she was already mine.

And I wasn’t letting her go. I was so going to make her hate Kane one way or another.

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