The Alpha King Is My Second Chance Mate

Zayd grabbed onto Quinn's hand, and that's when the red in her eyes cleared to green. Her legs trembled as he pulled her forward, the anger radiating from him making her heart ache and her p*ssy drip simultaneously.

“Zayd I—"

“Shut up, Quinn!”

Quinn's lips snapped shut immediately, tears falling down her flushed cheeks. Her emotions were all over the place. She knew he was angry, and she wanted to appease that anger, but at the same time, she was dying for him to just f*ck her.

She wanted him to strip her naked and bend her over and~

“So this is the choice you made, Quinn? I left you alone for one day and you did this?”

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“I said to shut up. Your heat might be a plausible excuse for you to use to get yourself out of this, but according to me, that is not an excuse. If you hadn't wanted him, you wouldn't have given into him.”

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“Quinn...”

“I.” Quinn looked back at him. “No more...f*ck me now."

“Is that how desperate you are? Is that why you were all over him? You wanted him to f*ck you too...?"

"No..."

She didn't get to finish, the belt collided with her ass cheeks again, eliciting a cry of both pain and pleasure from her lips. Her knees were getting weak, and her entrance kept clenching and unclenching, wanting to be filled. “Please...”

“I didn't ask you to beg, I told you to count.” He slapped her again, this time harder than before, and without allowing her the time to process the hit, he gave her a harder one. Her legs trembled until they gave out, her eyes rolling back as she came powerfully against the floor.

Zaid grabbed her hand, pulling her up again. “I said to brace against the f*cking wall, Quinn...we haven't made it to ten yet.”

Quinn's eyes blurred with tears, and she hugged around him, crying against his chest. She wasn't herself now, she was horny and restless...but she was scared too...this angry side of him was making her scared. “I'm sorry...please...I'm sorry. Don't be angry at me anymore.”

Zayd hissed, throwing the belt aside. “You can handle eating another man's face, but not the aftermath of it? I didn’t even hit you five times.”

“I'm sorry...I'm s-sorry.”

He sighed, pulling away from her. “Brace against the wall again... won't hit you anymore, I'm gonna give you what you want now...exactly what you want.”

Quinn looked down at the belt on the floor and then at him.

"What? Aren't you desperate for a f*ck anymore? Or I could excuse myself if you want him to do it.” “No...” Quinn quickly shook her head. “You...it's you. I want y-you to do it.”

“Then assume the position.”

Quinn turned around, her hand trembling as she placed them against the wall again.

"Arch your back.”

She acquiesced, listening as he unzipped his zip and feeling as one of his hands spread her cheeks. “I told you, didn't I? I told you if you f*cked around I'd f*ck this p*ssy up and redden these cheeks... don't cry, I'm only doing what I promised.”