Rejected Slave To The Alpha

Chapter 12

Chapter 12.

Nelly’s POV.

Two weeks later.

| sat at the dressing table, staring into the mirror as | brushed my hair. | caught a glimpse of Alpha Kex in the reflection, and | knew exactly what he was here for. | rolled my eyes, though | knew he couldn’t see.

“Undress,” he said, his voice stern and unyielding.

| hesitated, my hands shaking as | reached for the buttons of my skirt. | felt like a prisoner, trapped in a situation | couldn’t escape from.

The word “undress” had become a familiar one, uttered night after night. It was like a command, an order that must be obeyed. And like a robot, | complied.

Sex had become a chore, a duty | had to perform. | was numb to it now, my body merely going through the motions. It was a strange paradox, feeling dead inside while my body continued to function.

| slid my skirt off and tossed it to the floor, feeling a strange sense of detachment. | felt his hands on my back, slowly pulling my top over my head. The air was cool on my bare skin, and | shivered involuntarily.

| felt him turn me to face him, his eyes dark and smoldering. His hands were firm around my waist, pulling me close. His lips were on mine, gentle but insistent. | closed my eyes, trying to block out the world, to focus on the here and now.

He kissed me deeply, lifting me up in his strong arms. My legs wrapped around his waist, and he carried me to the bed. The sheets felt cool and crisp against my skin as he laid me down, my body trembling.

| could feel his heart racing, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He hovered over me, his eyes searching mine. | didn’t know what he was looking for, but | couldn't give it to him. | felt like | was drowning, unable to breathe, unable to move.

“Bend over,” he said, his voice stern.

I stared at him for a bit longer, my mind trying to catch up and my body trying to understand why it was so attracted to him right now.

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His hands

press between my

over the bed.

shoulders blades, forcing me to bend at the waist and lean.

“Hands behind your back,” he said, his voice hard and commanding.

| slowly put my hands behind my back and hold them together at the base of my spine. He loosened the vintage | had used to tie my hair and used it to tie my hands.

He tugged on my toes hands and pulled me upright. | inhaled sharply as he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it not so gentle over my shoulder.

Everything went dark as he placed a piece of fabric over my eyes. | felt a moment of panic, a sense of being trapped. My breath quickened, my heart racing.

Then, another piece of fabric was placed over my mouth, cutting off my ability to speak.

| felt my body tense, | was at his mercy, unable to see, unable to speak. | could only feel, and my senses were heightened, every touch, every sound.

Alpha Rex leaned in so that his lips brushed against the shell of my ear, | can hear his fast breathing, giving away how much he was enjoying this, and my heartbeat roaring in my ears.

He pressed down on my shoulder and | realized that he wanted me to kneel. | drop to my knees on the floor. My heartbeat sp ikes again as | hear him undoing his belt. His. jeans drop to the ground, and he stepped out of them.

“lam only going to take the fabric off your mouth, you are not to say a word. Got it?” And | nodded in excitement.

The damp fabric fell off my mouth. | was about to close my mouth when he shoved his dic k into my mouth, making me almost choke. When | had balanced the head of the d ick touches my tongue, | wrapped my lips around it.

I run my tongue over the head of the dic k, getting it wet and slippery so that it slides easily into my mouth.

His d ick hit the back of my throat, making me to gag. He pulled back, letting me recover, then he pushed his d ick into my mouth again. We do this over and over, him pushing as far as he can into my mouth, then pulling out to let me recover before he pushes it in again.

V eyes wet

Saliva drips down my chin and coats his di ck. My nose started to run, and the blindfold. Just when I think he’s going to come, he steps away completely. | almost

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fell forward, but he catches my shoulders and pushes me back.

He puts his hands under my armpits and lifts me to my feet. He shoved me in the chest, the back of my knees hit the mattress and gave way, | fell back onto the covers, crushing my hands beneath my back.

“Hold yourself, | am going to f uck you now.” He said. | didn’t understand what he meant by hold yourself until he put my legs over his shoulders.

He suddenly leans down and gives my pus sy a long lick, | gasped in shock. He strengthened up again, | felt the brush of his di ck against my pus sy. He pushes two fingers inside me, my pus sy tight around his fingers. He flicks my cl it, making me jump. When he was satisfied with how wet | was, he pulled his fingers out and steadily pushed his di ck inside.

He began to thrust me, and | tried to muf fle my moans. Even though | can’t see him now, | feel so connected to him. Every thrust draws me to him.

He pulls out and slams into me over and over, he isn’t slow or gentle, he takes what he wants and forces my body to keep up with him. His pounding thrusts send pleasure rippling through me.

“Alpha...... ”. | moaned out loud, unable to suppress my moans, and he let out a groan.

“lam about to cu m...” | said, my voice quivering.

His hands wrapped around my throat, squeezing just tight enough to let me know who’s in charge.

“Cu m for me,” he growled. “Right now.”

My body responded immediately, his dic k inside of me and | c um.

Our heavy breathing slowed down until it was normal again. Alpha Kex took off the blindfold, | blinked a few times, adjusting to the light. He untied my hands, and | stretched them.

| heard the door slam, and he was gone. | was used to this by now, to the cycle of being taken, used, and then discarded. It didn’t hurt as much as it used to, but | couldn’t shake. the feeling of emptiness that came after.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

| lay there, trying to find my breath, trying to reclaim my body as my own. | wanted to wash the smell of him off me, to scrub him out of my skin. | let out a loud groan.

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