Sold To The Untouchable Alpha

[Arissa’'s POV]

Ivan’s words rang out around the room, nearly deafening me with how clear they were. Despite my trying to deny it, his strong hold on my waist and the beating of his heart against my back proved otherwise.

"Please let go." I said slowly, trying to calm my racing heart that had begun to beat madly as well. "You're just delirious from everything that happened.”

There was absolutely no way that this man was suddenly into me. He was a powerful alpha with a spectacular reputation. He was also my step-uncle due to my mother's marriage to Isaac. Not to mention, he was a good seventeen years older than me. There was just no way that he would fall for a pathetic omega with a murderous and torturous background.

"I am well aware of what I'm saying and feeling." Ivan responded matter-of-factly. "Only a fool would speak without being sure.”

In a way, he was right. However, right now I could truly deem him the fool.

"Then tell me." I said, wiggling loose enough to turn and meet his gaze. "Why would such an outstanding man want someone like me?”

I truly wasn't looking for pity or self-validation. I just couldn't wrap my mind around what was happening right now.

My body was screaming for him as his warmth seeped beneath my skin and my heart was doing strange flips. It was all a bit too much, and I was truly worried that if I continued to let him hold me like this and speak like that, I would give into his temptation.

"Beats the hell out of me." Ivan admitted ruefully. "Isn't it said that the heart wants what it wants? Who am I to question my needs and desires? "

"What a terrible response.” I sighed, rolling my eyes. "If you think that will..."

I never got to finish my sentence as Ivan's mouth slammed against mine. Unable to resist his draw, I opened my mouth, allowing his tongue to enter my mouth and dance with mine.

I knew I was supposed to be angry. I knew that I was supposed to be denying him. However, my body reacted on its own.

"Does this mean I'm forgiven?" Ivan asked, pulling away and smiling broadly.

Shit, his smile was gorgeous. It should be illegal for a man to be so damn good-looking.

"No," I snapped, attempting to turn and leave. "It doesn't."

"Oh, come on." Ivan called, grabbing me again. "I truly didn't mean to offend you earlier.”

Rolling my eyes, I continued to feign anger and hurt. To be honest, I was already over it. It seemed that as long as he was touching me or near me, I just couldn't resist. It was the oddest sensation. Something about him just drew me.

"Should I work for your forgiveness?" He suddenly asked, catching me by surprise.

"What do you mean?" I asked, turning and meeting his mischievous gaze

I could feel my breath hitch in my throat as he swept me up into his arms and carried me into his room. Not bothering to shut the door, he dumped me on the bed and pounced.

Quicker than I could process what was happening, his hands were touching my body and his mouth was gliding along my skin. Fuck, it felt good. Where he touched left lingering tingles, and where he kissed burned. This truly wasn't fair.

"You aren't resisting.” He murmured, beginning to kiss down my torso. "Should I take this as a signal that I can continue?"

I debated on what to say, but lost all thought process as soon as Ivan's fingers hitched into the top of my pants and pulled them down in one swift move.

Gasping, I didn't have time to hold back my moan of shock when his mouth found my inner thigh and began to nip and kiss.

"I-ivan..." I rasped, clawing at the blanket beneath me. "W-what are you?"

"I'm going to show my sincerity by making you feel good." Ivan responded against my skin.

Unable to handle the sensations he was making me feel, I closed my eyes and let myself get pulled into the pleasure he was giving me by simply touching. If it felt this amazing to do just that, then I was truly doomed once he touched my most sensitive of places

[lvan's POV]

Arissa’s scent invaded my senses, causing me to continue to push forward. I wanted to taste her. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to feel her wraith under me while I made her feel so damn good she couldn't think straight.

"Ivan," she whimpered as my mouth moved closer to her already soaked bud. "We should..."

"I'm not stopping.” I growled.

I had already stopped myself many times, and this time I wouldn't. She was feeling it just as much as I was. I just needed to get her past this one hurdle.

It was understandable that she was so hesitant, given what she had gone through. I would be sure to show her how amazing a man could make her feel when both parties were consentual.

"Please," she purred, shivering.

Feeling desire rush through me, I did just what she wanted. I dove in, letting my tongue slide between her folds and finally tasting her exquisite juices.

Fuck, she was soaking. She really did want this just as much as I did.

"Fuck, Ivan.” She moaned, arching her back and pushing herself harder against me.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs and quickened my pace, alternating between licking and sucking. I was making sure I lapped up each and every drop of her nectar. It tasted like nothing I had tasted before, and I knew I could get addicted.

"Ivan..." She moaned louder. "Fuck, just like that."

I could feel her beginning to tense and knew that she was about to explode for me.

"Cum for me baby." I growled against her. "I want to taste your pleasure.”

As if it was an alpha command, she did just as I said, letting a scream escape her as her body shook with the force of her orgasm.

"Oh my goddess." She groaned, trying to break free of my hold. "That feels amazing.”

I continued to attack her until she came down from her high, then sat up and licked my lips while she watched.

Sitting up, she let a slow smile creep across her lips.

"Are we done?" She asked, lifting her brow.

It seemed that her freak switch had been flipped. It looked like I was in for more than I expected.