Alpha Dominic

Still Dominic's POV

“Yes, Dominic, I'm insane. Can't you see that you're making me go insane, I can die arms Dom, I'll f=***g do anything, if only you could forgive me!” She purred seductively moving her hands on my body, caressing me softly. I was finding it hard to breathe, her hands on my body was driving me insane, making me want to lose control.

“Get your filthy hands off my body," I growled at her angrily. She paused her actions for some seconds, weighing my reaction She must have seen my inner struggle in my eyes, she must know the effect that she has on my body, that is why she didn't stop, instead, she looked up at me, smirking evilly as she continued her seduction, drawing circles on my perfect abs, playin with my n**sss,

I'm a mess right now, I'm trying so hard to control my desires, but she isn't making it easy for me. I kept on a stern face, glaring daggers at her, warning her with my eyes, but she wasn't taking the hint, it seems like she wouldn't take no for an answer. She moved forward, leaving no space between us, rolling her hips against my hardness, causing my d**k to harden even more, if that is even possible. I couldn't let her win, I can't let her get away with such betrayal. She knows my weak points, she knows how much I desire to be with her, that is why she is pushing and tempting me. I think she must have misjudged me terribly if she thinks that I'm going to fall for these little tricks of hers. held her hand, just before she could slip them into my trousers. I pushed her away from me, smirking as she hit the wall opposite us.

“The next time you put your f*****g hands on my body, I'll f****g cut them off and feed them to the sharks," I threatened fiercely, glaring daggers at her. Deep within me, I know that I'm only bluffing. If I'm being honest with myself ill admit that there is nothing I want more, than to feel those beautiful warm hands of hers, moving over my body, caressing me. I want her, more than I'll ever admit, but right now, she won't know all that, she doesn't deserve to know all that, I'll make her work so hard to redeem herself, I'm actually enjoying her seduction, it's so much more fun to watch her pleading for my attention I'll enjoy it while it lasts.

“Why are you putting on my shirt without my permission?” I asked fiercely when all I want to do is rip it off her body, caressing her warm, curvy body, dropping warm kisses all over her body until she began me to make love to her over and over again. She stood by the other wall, smirking evilly at me. I corked an eyebrow at her, eyeing her suspiciously. I expected her to be pissed at me for pushing her away, but she seems unbothered by my actions, if anything, I think she was actually expecting it from me.

“Do not make me repeat myself Bethany, or I swear, I'm going to f*****g kill you, that is after I must have killed your stupid friends one after the other, and I'll make sure you watch as I maim them all in cold blood. Why are you wearing my clothes?” I growled at her, taking my threats a little further, involving her friends, trying to get her scared, but she didn't flinch, she jus leaned her back on the wall, gazing into my eyes, with that smirk still plastered on her face.

“I needed to wear something comfortable, I say this shirt and it looks good on me, so voila! I wore them. If you don't want m wearing your shirt, I can take it off... Right now.” She purred seductively, moving her hand over her body, opening the button of her shirt, one after the other, her eyes pinned on me. In just a few minutes, the whole buttons were completely opened and she stood before me, barely clad, with her bra in full view and her full round boobs almost spilling out of her bra.

“Or better yet, why don't you take it off yourself” she let out in a tiny whisper, moving her hands on her body in a sensuous manner. My eyes darkened in lust, I could feel Scott struggling to break out, it is so F****g hard to look away, I just couldn't do it. She's pushing me beyond my limit, she's really getting on my nerves.

Damn,

I'm losing every ounce of control that I have. This is exactly what she wants, she wants me to give in to her, she knows I can never turn my back on her, not when she's looking so damn sexy and beautiful. Gosh, she's so beautiful, so damn gorgeous. She leaned on the wall, with her buttons open, moving her hands on her body, causing my already hard d**k to throb and pulse to life, seeking and begging for her attention. I shut my eyes tightly, struggling so hard to control my desire. I pushed Scott to the back of my head, clearing my head of every thought of Beth and the pleasure she could bring me.

I can't let her off so easy, if she finds out that I'm completely smitten by her, she could use it to her advantage, she could try to get me to do whatever she wants and as hard as itis to say this, I know I won't be able to refuse her, not when she is so ten tingly gorgeous. Damn, she’s such a temptress.

She could see that I'm struggling so hard to control myself, she took that as an opportunity to move back towards me, rubbing her body against mine, caressing me softly. Bringing her hand down to massage my hardened length through my trousers, making me groan in pleasure. I opened my eyes, pinning her a stern gaze, but she didn't flinch, she wasn't one bit scared of me, not anymore. I have no idea what Harriet has been telling her, but it sure is working. I guess she wasn't joking when she said that she loves me and wants me back. I guess it's time to put my own plans into play, I need to clone her phone, now that she is standing so close to me, it is the perfect time to clone her phone, I want to see the next message tha she would be getting from King Ashford.

I smirked down at her, giving her my best mischievous smile, distracting her as I put my hand into my pocket, tapping on the screen to begin the process of cloning her phone. I flipped us over, trapping her between the wall and my body, putting my hands on either side of her head, blocking her every chance of escape. I'll show her that two can play this game of seduction, I'll keep her distracted until I finish cloning her phone.

“I told you to stay the f**k away from me, didn't I, you want me so bad, don't you?” I asked her in a raspy tone that is void of any emotion. I captured her lips in a fiery kiss, kissing her so roughly, my hands moving on her body, going so roughly as I brutalized her mouth with mine. I tore off my shirt off her body, leaving her in her bra, squeezing and smooching her boobs harder than necessary. I did not break off our kiss, I did not give her a chance to come up for air, I picked on her lips so hard then I bit down on it, causing her to gasp in pain as I took advantage of it and plunged my tongue into her mouth, invading her mouth, searching every corner, kissing her so hard, so fast.

She was struggling to keep up with me, I did not even give her a chance to catch her breath, I keep on kissing her, forcing he to endure my pleasurable torture and keep up with me. I only stopped when I heard the dinging sound on my phone that told me that her phone has been cloned successfully. She panted and gasped for breath when I broke the kiss. I smiled in satisfaction as I achieved my goal, she is not only turned on, she is also bruised on her lips and she also has Hickey's on her body, the result of my rough romance. She is breathing hard, glaring at me as I snickered at her, leaning down to kiss her marking spot, before whispering to her,

“You had your chance, Bethany. All this could have been yours, if only you had been honest with me. Too bad Beth, you would have been such a beautiful queen, but right now, I don't even want to see you anywhere close to me. This is your last warning Bethany, stay the f**k away from me." I growled at her, feigning anger as I walked out on her, leaving her standing in the hallway, dressed in a bra and bum shorts. I could feel her searing gaze on me as I walked away from her, but I paid no heed to her predicament, I walked away without sparing her a glance, I headed down to the dining, chuckling softly as I imagined how Bethany would be feeling right now.

“Where is Beth?" Harriet asked me when she noticed me walking into the dining without her. I gave her a stern look that saic “Get the f**k out of my face, I'm not Bethany's keeper”

I'm glad she took the hint and walked away, leaving me in the dining room with the others. Graciela sat at the far end of the dining and she is giving me a look that felt like she had something to say to me. I wondered why she didn't just call me on the phone like I asked her to. Maybe she has lost the card that I gave to her the other time. I nodded silently at her, turning back to face my plates that has been heaped with a rich assortment of food.

“This is so immature Dominic, you don't have to act like a f*****g asshole, just to prove a point. Thanks for giving the guys a 200d view of your mate's perfect body, I'm sure they enjoyed the view.” Harriet said through our mind link, mocking me in her own special way. I growled in anger as I imagined their eyes on her perfectly curved body, ogling at my mate. She has a way of hitting me where it really hurts, she is just like Bethany in that aspect, which is why I'm not surprised that they both ended up liking each other. Have you heard of the saying that birds of a feather, always flock together, well, they weren't lying, it's so f*****g true and Bethany and Harriet are perfect examples. And one other thing they have in common is the ability to piss me off, they are both good at it, they are just so f*****g stubborn.

“Get the f**k out of my head Harriet, I don't care about Bethany and I certainly do not care about her body being seen. The whole men in this Castle could see her body for all I care, they could even F**k her and I wouldn't give a f**k, and that is not because I am too busy, Nah. It's simply because I don't care. Now f**k off and stay the f**k out of my business.” I scolded fiercely, pretending to be angry just to put an end to our conversation.

I'm lying through my teeth here, it pisses me off to know that some idiots had seen my woman in that terrible outfit. 'm not even sure that this thing she is wearing is qualified to be called an outfit. If I find those guys, I'l pluck out their eyes and feed it to him as dessert. They had no right to see her that way, she is my woman, minell

I made the mistake of looking up, then I caught Graciela still gazing pitifully at me. I wasn't eating anymore because Harriet has made me lose my appetite for food, so I decided to see what she has to say to me. I beckoned her to follow behind me as I made my way out of the dining, heading for my office. I could see some warriors staring at me curiously, wondering wha business I have with the crackhead. On my part, I couldn't help wondering if any one of them could be involved with King Ashford, they could also be spies and now they would go report to that fuckhead, telling him that I have something with her and that would make them come after her, her life would be in danger. I just hope she makes up her mind soon, I'm hoping she decides to go with my plan, that way I could get her out of this castle before they come for her. I need her to lead me to him, I need him to end this war before we spill more blood, 'm getting tired of watching our people die.

“I gave you my card for a reason Graciela. I don't completely trust everyone in this castle, I don't want to be seen talking to you until you make up your mind. I don't want to put your life in danger” I told her sternly.

“There is no need for that, my king. I've made up my mind, I'l be leaving tomorrow morning. I just need to inform my sister about it, then I'll go to him.” She muttered softly.

“Are you being serious? Mind you, I do not have time for jokes or pranks,” I warned her fiercely.

“Ym dead serious, Il be leaving tomorrow.” She added with a sad smile on her face. I could see that she isn't happy about this, I guess she is just doing it because my offer is too good to resist.