Hiding the Alpha’s Heir

“Cinnamon… More…” I locked his head and pressed his face more to my cunt.

Desmond groaned in delight as he kept giving me the gratification he wanted to give me at the same time, the clips on my nipples were giving me a striking pain yet it was pleasurable in many ways.

This was it… This was the pleasure I had been looking for. Desmond knew that this was how I must be pleasured unlike the last time that he was being soft on me.

I knew that I must halt this idea of fucking with him but my body and my wolf were betraying me to allow Desmond to make us insane than before.

“Lick me more, cinnamon! Faster!” I demanded when his tongue reached my clit and paid attention to it before he glided down to my opening.

Desmond did not fail me as his tongue pleased me more. I felt his fingers entering inside me and curling them. I moaned more. It did not take long for me to reach my peak as I arched my back.

“Cinnamon…” I kept convulsing when he did not stop licking me, especially on my sensitive flesh which made me forward my hips, convulsing more. “I-It’s too sensitive…” I tried to halt him from licking and playing with my clit but Desmond did not follow me. “Fuck…”

Even though it was quite painful, I endured it as this pain was just nothing but a pleasure for me. My nipples were clamped and my clit was over sensitive yet even if I begged him to stop this, Desmond would not ever do that.

“In every pain, there must be a pleasure.” I heard Desmond say before he used the quilting clip to pinch my clit.

Ah, shit. That motto… He never changed his ways.

“Oh…” There was pain registered on my face as my breath became uneven.

I looked at Desmond who was unbuckling his belt and pulled down his trousers revealing his hard, pulsating cock. “Is it painful, seraphim?” he asked as he leaned forward.

I gasped softly and was irked when he pinched the clip on my nipples. I bit my lower lip with the excruciating pain as my chest went up and down.

Desmond grinned seeing my contorted face right now. He looked pleased now that he could be able to go extreme on me. “Do you still remember your safe word, seraphim?”

I looked at him with droopy eyes. “Um…” I thought carefully and gulped as I nodded. “Y-Yes, cinnamon,” I answered obediently.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

He lowered his head and used his tongue to flick my pinched nipple. I was irked in pain before he started kissing my jaw. “Tell me then,” he whispered huskily.

“Orchid,” I uttered, breathless. My favorite flower…

I felt him smiling under my skin. “Good. You still remember.” I shivered when he licked my collarbone.

I hissed in pain when he pinched more of the clips to my nipples. “Cinnamon, it hurts…” He kept flicking them like they were not hurting me.

“Say your safe word then,” he challenged.

I bit my lower lip as I closed my eyes in pain. I did not say the safe word. Even though it was painful, I never uttered it. When I opened my eyes the moment he stopped flicking my nipples, I saw his condescending smile smeared on his face.

“Then there’s your answer.” He slowly spread my legs and teased his cock to my wet opening.

I moaned in protest when he did that. I forwarded my hips to have his cock inside me but Desmond was avoiding me.

“Cinnamon, please…” Stop this torture… I wanted to say.

“Sshh… Patience, seraphim… We are going there,” he said, smirking.

I gasped in pain when he flicked my clit with his finger. I moaned in pain and pleasure after that. It was so good that it made me want to cum right now.

“I want you inside me, cinnamon… Please!” I said as I got up and wrapped my legs around his torso, pulling him towards me.

There was a triumphant smile lingering on his lips. “Impatient as always even though you are already in pain, hmm?” He caressed my flank and he started leaving wet kisses on my bare shoulders.

I moaned in delight when he played with my under breasts. “Cinnamon…” I wanted to call him by his name but I knew that he was truthful to his warning so I must not disobey him.

Knowing Desmond, he would say things and make it to reality.

“Do you want my cock inside you, seraphim?” he asked as he helped me to get down and pushed me to the table. That was getting me aroused each time he would prolong this.

“Yes, cinnamon…” I hissed softly when my body was pressed by his body as well as the clips clipped my nipples.

“Count,” he commanded.

“What do you…” I didn’t manage to construct my sentence when Desmond suddenly spanked me. “Fuck!” I held to the desk at the hard strike he hit on my bottom.

“I said, count!”

“One!” I said out loud the moment he spanked me hard on my other cheek.

Spank!

“Three!”

Spank!

“Four!”

Spank!

“Five!”

I was already crying at the count of five because the way he spanked me was so hard and I could feel the stinging pain in both of my cheeks.

“Say your safe word if you wish me to halt now.” I gasped when he spanked me so hard again.

“Six!” I shook my head, not wanting to give in to his invitation to say the safe word.

“If you do not want it, say it, seraphim,” he said in a husky voice. I flinched when he spanked me again.

“I-I can still handle it…” I just wanted him to have his cock inside me. “Please, cinnamon. I want you now,” I begged.

I hissed one more time when he pressed his body causing the clips on my nipples to tighten. “Such a good girl you are. Do you wish to be rewarded, seraphim?” he whispered.

My breath became more uneven with the way he praised me. I nodded my head while enduring the pain in my nipples and in my clit.

“Use your words, seraphim. Say it.” I closed my eyes because his hoarse voice was hypnotizing me for some reason.

I opened my mouth and said the words he wanted to hear. “I-I wish to be rewarded, cinnamon.”

“What do you want me to give you at this moment?” I moaned when the tip of his cock was teasingly caressing my wet opening again.

“Your cock…” I gasped when his other hand was flicking my clit. It was painful yet pleasurable. “… I want it inside me. Now, cinnamon,” I demanded.

“Say the magic word.” I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes when he licked my earlobe, teasingly wanting me to lose my composure.

“P-Please, cinnamon.”

He chuckled darkly and held my waist. “Ask and you shall receive, seraphim.” With his words, he finally shoved his cock inside me, having no hesitation.

I gasped and moaned at the same time feeling his big, long cock inside me again.

“You are so wet for me, seraphim. You really know how to take my cock inside you.”

“Dear, dear me…” I moaned as my head was pulled back because of Desmond.

I couldn’t care less now that the desk was colliding with the wall. All I cared about was Desmond’s cock was able to make me scream his name again after I received waves of pleasure from his touch and the pain.

This pain I felt added spice to the pleasure I was feeling right now. And Desmond… Desmond never failed to make me feel in heaven.

“Cinnamon!” I screamed when I reached my peak.

“That’s right, seraphim. I am your cinnamon. Do you understand me?” he asked in his raspy tone as his pace was getting faster. I only moaned as an answer. But Desmond wouldn’t accept that so he roughly pulled my hair back and whispered, “Do you understand me?” he asked one more time, emphasizing each word.

I slowly opened my eyes and stared back at him. I got to see him covered in beads of sweat while he was panting. He still looked handsome to my eyes and he looked more attractive seeing him in that state.

“Yes, cinnamon.”

As soon as I answered his question, he grabbed my face and crashed his lips into mine. I did not hesitate to respond back while he was pounding inside me. I clung to him while I was moaning inside his mouth.

His scent smelled intoxicating which made me more aroused because of the fact that he became my fated mate again. This sex experience coming from Desmond was giving me more ecstasy than before.

It was so fucking good, to be honest. I couldn’t get enough of him. Even from back home, I always thought of him and the way he took me so many times.

Desmond… He really knew how to get inside my head even though I never wanted to get involved with him.

For the last time, I would indulge myself in having this invigorating fornication. After that, I would stay away from Desmond.

I must not involve myself with him again before he demanded things that would lead him to know about the existence of our son. That would be the end of everything if he took the most precious person I kept away from him.

“Oh my god, cinnamon!” I screamed again and again when I reached my orgasm again as well as Desmond’s.

“Fuck! You are so fucking good, seraphim!” he groaned in pleasure as he released his essence inside me.

I convulsed while he collapsed on top of me. I could hear our breaths mingled as we both caught our normal breathing. I slowly closed my eyes as I felt tired now.

Desmond carefully took me in his arms and scooped me. I did not know where he was heading. All I wanted at this moment was to get some sleep but how could I do that when my nipples and my clit were still clipped?

“Cinnamon…” I called him in a weak tone as soon as I felt the soft mattress on my back and shivered when he undressed me.

“Shh… I’m on it, seraphim,” he said softly as I felt him removing the quilting clips on my nipples and clit.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw him settling it on the bedside table. Then I realized that I was in his room. I couldn’t even get up right now as all I could do was watch him undressing his clothes before he settled beside me.

Desmond settled my head to his biceps and gathered me near his body. “Rest for now, seraphim.”

I nodded my head. “I have to go home later… My business here is over,” I said as I felt sleepy. I even yawned and crawled more to him. I even buried my head in the crook of his neck as I smelled his alluring musky scent as my mate. “I missed this…” I said mindlessly.

He gently caressed my hair and planted a soft kiss on my forehead. “Me, too. I have missed you.”

I creased my forehead a little feeling the longing in his tone. But even so, I gradually allowed myself being succumbed to slumber.

But before I could fall asleep, he mumbled something that I could hardly comprehend.

“I will take you back again, seraphim. You… and our son… I am not going to allow you to run away from me again. I promise you that, Seraphina.”