Alpha King's Obsession

inst the back of my neck. He had his arms wrapped around me, holding me tig

ed, trying to break f

burying his face in my hair. His scent was overpoweri

sky, rough with emotion. "Do

he held me tighter, his musc

id, my voice bare

eyes blazing with intensity. He was a werewolf Alpha, powe

gerous. "You are mine, and I won't let anyo

like a vise, and I could feel the strength of his muscles. He was a fo

imir," I said, my voice

ps crushing against mine. His kiss was fierce, demanding, and posse

a ferocity that left me breathless, his hands roaming over my bod

u may not love me now, but you will. I'll make

muscles tensing as he pulled me closer, pressing his body against mine. I could feel the heat radiating off his body, his skin against mine, making my heart race with desire. I moaned softly, feeling his l

kiss my collarbone, his teeth graz

the connection between us? We are meant to be together, you

w and dangerous, and I could feel the power of his desire. He

to give in to him.

trying to keep my voice steady. "I do

I could see the anger a

d with that, he lunged at me, his hands grabbing me and pulling me back into his em

o use. Vladimir was too strong, too po

ng over my body, exploring every inch of my skin. I could feel

fingers trailing down my body, tracing the curves of

lectric, sending waves of pleasure through my body despite my reluctance. I felt my nipples harde

back, my fingers tangling in his hair, holding him to me. He alternated between my nipp

inst my skin, his fingers trailing down to the hem of my panties, tugging them down.

making me shiver with desire. I moaned as he kissed the inside of my

nger in and out of me, his thumb rubbing against my clit. I felt the tensi

y hips bucking against

me. I arched my back, crying out as I came, my body shaking with ecstasy. As I came down from the peak, I felt him appro

to him. I felt his lips press against my forehead, and his finger

love you, right?" h

red to argue or

o me," he continued. "I love your smile, your laugh, your voic

w heavy. As if Vladimir's voice had a hypnotic e

, his lips brushing against my ear

into the embrace of sleep,