Hiding the Alpha’s Heir

“Thank you for allowing me to ride on your back.” I curtsied before him. “And also, for treating me for a meal,” I added.

He transformed to his human form and looked behind which was the town plaza. “Are you certain you can go on your own?” he asked.

“Yes. I can handle it.” I just wanted to stay away from you after making my wolf squirm and purr. I wanted to say that but I halted myself.

“Alright.” He tucked his hands in his pockets. “Go now before I decide to follow you and know where you live.” His lips curled up into a smirk.

I inhaled sharply and turned my back. I stiffened when a pair of arms wrapped me from behind and smelled Desmond’s distinguished scent.

“You are my mate again. The Moon Goddess is really fating us to be together, seraphim,” he whispered darkly. “You are still mine no matter if you rejected me.”

I clenched my hands as I didn’t say anything but I tried to remove his hold from me. “Let me go,” I demanded.

“You are mine, Seraphina. Remember that,” he said. His possessive words sent shivers down my spine before I felt him losing his hold on me.

Then I heard the bone cracking of his body meaning that he was transforming into his wolf form. I started walking away when he dashed out now.

That sent me a cue to transform into my wolf form. I had to hurry and arrive at the flat. Sander must have worried that I hadn’t arrived home.

“Sander?” My heart was beating so loud when I arrived at the flat and went straight to the bedroom. I sighed in relief as I was about to cry seeing him still awake.

Sander’s eyes filled with tears as he dropped the book he was reading. “Mama!” He ran towards me.

“Hush…” I whispered and lifted him up into my arms. We both dropped to the bed as I scooped him from behind. “Please forgive me. You must have been worried, son.” I kept kissing his face when he did not halt crying and clutched my dress.

My wolf was feeling heartbroken because our pup was crying right now. Now, she was feeling mad at Desmond for doing this to us that we had to take overtime just so we could fulfill the hours I hadn’t worked in the daytime.

“I thought you left me, Mama…” Sander said through crying.

“No, sweetheart… Mama is not going to leave you. My wolf and I will not leave you, alright?” I assured him and caressed his back. I even told him I have to work overtime that was why I did not get a chance to tell him because it was also a sudden change from the client’s demands.

“I hate it when your client demands like that…” Sander sobbed. His tone sounded annoyed and heartbroken.

“I know, baby.” I kissed his forehead.

Now, my wolf was furious against Desmond. This was his fault in the first place.

It took an hour before I calmed him down. I also fell asleep having Sander in my arms. That morning, I explained it thoroughly to Sander so he could understand it better.

He was reluctant that morning that I would be leaving again. I assured him that it wouldn’t happen again.

Just as I promised Desmond, I finished his tuxedo after two days of working. I was relieved and Sir Elron and I jumped in joy after that.

Later that afternoon, as soon as Desmond arrived, I informed him that. He looked unhappy when I showed him but then he nodded his head in approval.

“Alright…” he said in a dejected tone. “I have already sent the payment to your employer the other day.”

“Yes.” I was feeling grateful that I got to finish it. However, there was this feeling of longing for Desmond when my eyes lay on him.

Starting tomorrow, I wouldn’t get to visit his hotel anymore. It meant that we wouldn’t have to do something nasty. I wouldn’t get to enjoy being pleased by his fingers and his… cock.

I gasped when I felt breathing behind my nape. “And I will miss making you scream my name, seraphim,” Desmond whispered in my ear.

I inhaled sharply as my knees wobbled when he caressed my flank. “Desmond…” I softly moaned when he made me lean to his chest.

“Tell me you also do not want this to end, Seraphina…” I squirmed when he kept raining my shoulders with wet kisses.

I closed my eyes as my wolf was getting crazy at the burning sensation we felt with Desmond’s kisses and touch. It was so alluring it made my mind go haywire. I couldn’t think straight, especially since I could feel I was pooling in between my legs.

“Seraphim… Tell me…” he whispered huskily.

“Desmond… I cannot fool around with you anymore,” I said, moaning softly as I kept rubbing my behind from his bulging front. “M-Madam Ibanez will kill me… Oh!”

Pleasure shot me when I did not realize Desmond was already playing with my nipples. “No one will know… It will be a secret of just the two of us…” He licked the weak spot in my neck where he marked me from the past. “The mark has been gone… Would you let me do the honor to mark you again, Seraphina?”

I shot my eyes open and was about to distance myself away from him but he tightened his hold on my waist. “N-No!” I struggled with his hold. “Damn it, Desmond! Don’t mark me!”

I trembled in fear and used my forearm to block his mouth so he could avoid contacting my neck. I couldn’t be marked by him again. The first time he marked was by force. I must not allow him to do the same thing as in the past.

Desmond’s lips curled up into a smirk before he went down to latch on one of my nipples.

“Oh, good Moon Goddess!” Waves of pleasure briskly slapped my whole being when he made me lean to the table as he kept paying attention to my nipple. I clutched Desmond’s hair as a moan escaped from my lips.

I arched my back, closing my eyes, to feel the sensation he bestowed on my whole body. His hand was playing with my other nipple while he exchanged paying attention to them.

“Oh!” I forwarded my hips when I already felt him raising up my skirt and his other hand was playing with my cunt. I already felt how wet I was based on how he played his fingers on it. “Cinnamon…” I mindlessly said.

His tongue, mouth, and fingers were so good I couldn’t hold back myself from moaning. I couldn’t care less if Sir Elron was in the other room. What I wanted right now was to receive the pleasure Desmond bestowed on me.

“Call me that again.” I slowly opened my eyes, feeling heady when his fingers were curling inside me as I moaned softly.

“What…?” I was confused at the moment.

I gasped when Desmond did not answer but he only pinched my clit which made me irk in pain. “Do not make me say twice, Seraphina. You know I hate repeating myself,” he said. His face darkened.

I bit my lower lip, getting weaker from his touch and the way he was looking at me. He looked like he was belittling me yet it was alluring for me and it was making me shudder in pleasure.

“Cinnamon…” I uttered which I received pleasure when he played with my clit.

Desmond looked pleased as he kept lifting up my skirt and pulling down my undergarments. I watched him staring at my wet cunt and playing it with his already wet fingers. I shuddered when he glided his fingers up and down to my clit which made me lean and arch my back.

“Cinnamon, please…” Please what, Seraphina? What were you asking to please from him?

It did not take long when I felt his tongue teasingly licking my clit. I gasped and was about to close my legs when he held them and placed them over his shoulders.

He pulled out a chair and settled it in front of me, offering it to him. “This is my favorite snack to eat,” he said with a grin that made me purr before he buried his face in my wet cunt.

“Dear me!” I clutched his hair, gasping for air as the pupils of my eyes dilated from the ecstasy I was receiving. “Desmond…”

He halted. I opened my eyes and saw his face darken. I got bewildered when he rose from sitting and towered over me. He then drew his face closer to my ear.

“If you halt calling me cinnamon while I was pleasing you, I swore that I shall not make you cum, seraphim. Do it again and I swear that I shall make it come true, hmm?” he whispered darkly. “Do you understand me, seraphim?”NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Seraphim… Cinnamon…

That were the only words he wanted to hear coming from our mouths. Those endearments were precious to us back then and Desmond wanted me to utter the latter word whenever he was pleasuring me.

“Your answer?” He arched his eyebrow.

I flinched when he pinched my clit. I bit my lower lip at the pain and pleasure. I nodded my head. “Yes… cinnamon,” I said, breathless.

“Good.” He stepped back and turned his back when he went to the cabinet to get something. I was about to close my legs from exposing my cunt but Desmond spoke a warning. “Close that and I could have sworn that I am going to punish you, seraphim.” He growled.

I clutched my skirt and frowned. “Fine…” I returned my gaze at him when I saw him taking the sewing clips I used to hold the layers of fabric when I was sewing. “W-What are you going to do with that?” I asked nervously when he settled in between my legs.

“Do not be naive, seraphim.” He smirked. “You know what we always do with an improvise like this.” I gulped, nervous. I would never forget that kind of pleasure he would bestow me… He towered over me and lowered his head to lick both of my nipples. I whimpered when he sucked both of them. That way, I got to close my eyes in submission to feel the sensation I felt crawling through my whole being.

Then I felt a pain struck to my nipples causing me to gasp and open my eyes wide. “Ouch!” I stiffened, hissing in pain when I realized Desmond clipped my nipples. I looked at him in disbelief. “Cinnamon, it hurts!” I exclaimed in pain.

I should have heard a horrified tone in my voice but instead, I heard myself releasing a soft moan at the pain of how the quilting clips were being pinched.

I looked at Desmond who was already sitting and placed my legs over his shoulders. “That’s the point, seraphim.” He winked. He licked his lips when his upper lip curled into a smirk before he waved another quilting clip in his hand. “We will use this later. For now, let me taste how sweet you are, seraphim.”

I moaned when he buried his face and licked my cunt. I shivered in delight as I felt the pain in my nipples. His tongue was pleasing me at the same time.

“Dear Moon Goddess…” I moaned and arched my back.

This was it… Desmond was back in his proper pleasuring ways.

A pleasure that included pain that pleased me at the same time.

I was so dead now that I was missing this type of pleasure he bestowed on me, unlike the last time.

Desmond… You knew what I really liked from the start yet you knew how to tease me…