The Alpha’s Hated Breeder (megan and zade) by didi adeyemi

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I was aching all over which was absolutely ridiculous considering that he had just insulted me but something about the way he said it had me needy and squirming. I wanted to clamp my thighs shut but he was standing between them and it was clear that he had no intentions of moving. When he saw that I was debating his words, he gripped my hips and tugged me forward. My core slammed against his erection and I moaned loud.

“You want it,” he coaxed in my ear. “Just say the f ucking words. It is just three words. Slap a please on it too and you are all mine.”

It was so tempting. I could barely think straight and the words were at the tip of my tongue but I didn’t want to give in so easily. If I did, I was never going to forgive myself, I was many things and stubborn was at the top of that list: Zade knew that too because he pulled down the straps of my flimsy nightgown and revealed my breasts. Cold air hit mu nipples and they were hardening further. His eyes tracked the movement and the intensity alone had my breath picking up,

He leaned down and grazed his teeth over one and I almost came. I was sprung too tight. “Zade.”

His name flowed from my lips so easily and I felt him smile. He was getting close to what he wanted and we both knew it. If he kept this up, I was going to be begging in seconds. If I had any common sense, I would have pushed him off and ran but I needed that release and ever since he touched me for the first time, my hands ceased to be enough. I wanted him, I wanted the stretch that I got whenever he entered me. I wanted my eyes to roll into the back of my head simply from the brutality of his thrusts.

“That’s my name, don’t wear it out,” he murmured as he took one nipple into his mouth. He lavished it with attention and I was a writhing mess beneath him. Zade was an a sshole for sure but he was not a selfish lover. He enjoyed giving pleasure which I found weird. I always expected him to be the kind of man concerned with his own release.

He pulled back from me and spread my legs impossibly wider. My nightgown was bunched around my waist exposing everything else to him. He didn’t touch me, instead, he just stared at me. His eyes darkened and judging by the large tent in his pants, it was clear that he wanted me but his pride would not let him until I begged.

“I could just leave you here like this,” he began slowly never taking his eyes off my swollen c lit. “But the feeling that comes when you lose is worth it.”

“I am not going to lose.”

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It was s tupid to goad him and yet I kept doing it over and over again. He grabbed my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the table. He rocked his hips against me and my breath hitched in my throat. With each thrust, he g

grazed my c lit and in barely any time, I was on the precipice of an or gasm but just as quickly as he started, he stopped.

“If you want it, you know what you have to do,” his voice was husky and strained as he tried to hold himself back. “Say it.”

“No.” He rocked against me in a slow and torturous pace that had me crying out. “I won’t,” he repeated the action making sure to steer clear of my cl it. He was punishing me and I knew I couldn’t take any more of it. The word left my lips in a soft whisper. “Please.”

“I didn’t quite hear you,” he was smirking. “Why don’t you say it a little louder?”

“Please, f uck,” I all but yelled.

“Please, what, Megan? What are you begging for? I want to hear the words from your lips. When you go back to that room and think about it, I don’t want any doubts that you were begging for my c ock.”

My cheeks heated in embarrassment. “Please f uck me.”

In a flash, he pulled his sweatpants down and entered me in one quick thrust. That was all I needed to reach peak. I gripped his shoulders for dear life as he rode out my or gasm.

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“Look at you,” he mused. “I barely even touched you and you already came yet you wanted to deny yourself of this,” he clicked his tongue. “Do you know what you feel like? Do you know how you’re clinging to my c ock like a f ucking w h ore, how your nails are digging into my back like you can’t get enough?”

His words were driving me insane. His hands gripped my thighs and he held them high against his hips as he slammed into me repeatedly. I wanted to tell him to f uck himself but the only words that could leave my lips were moans and pleas. It was like I was no longer in control of myself. In my place was a wanton woman.

Zade pulled out of me and pulled me to my feet and in one move, he had me flipped over so I was bent over the table. He f ucked me and with each thrust, my nipples brushed the table and the friction had me gripping the edges of the table. Zade wrapped my hair around one fist and tugged it hard. In that position, he was hitting spots that I didn’t know existed and I could feel my soul exiting my body.

“You take me so f u cking well,” he grunted as he kept up his brutal assault. “You want to c um, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I managed out. ” F uck, yes, please.”

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He reached out to pinch my cl it and I came around him in a blast. Stars danced beneath my lids and my body shook with the force of my o rgasm. If not for Za de’s arm holding me up, my legs would have given out. I was barely aware of Zade reaching his org asm after me. As soon as I had calmed down, he pulled out of me while I remained hunched over the

table to catch my breath.

I finally stood up shakily and I turned to see Zade returning from the bathroom, he was dressed and he ignored me as he walked over to his bed. I knew what was coming next but I still wasn’t prepared for the harshness of his tone. “You can get out now.”

I didn’t know why I thought he would be any less of a d ick now that I was carrying his child. I righted my nightgown and pulled on my robe. I tried to make my hair appear presentable but there was no use, my neck. was covered in hic keys and I looked like I had been freshly f ucked. Even if that weren’t the case, I reeked of sex.

Zade did not even look at me as I pulled the door open. I was about to close it when he spoke up. “Training starts by 6, I don’t want to send for you.”

“You don’t have to train me.”

“If you think I am letting someone else put their hands on you then think again,” he finally looked up at me. “Now get out. I don’t want to see your face”

I forced my face into a neutral expression as I walked out of the room. I clutched my robe tighter and tried to avoid the eyes of the guards. This was a usual thing for them but it didn’t stop them from staring and it didn’t stop me from feeling shame. I rushed back towards my room because I didn’t want to think about: When I got there, I quickly locked the door and pressed my head against the cool wood.

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“Are you okay?” I heard Kaya ask and I quickly plastered on a fake smile and nodded. Her eyes narrowed at me and I knew she didn’t believe me. When her eyes went down to my neck, I saw awareness fill her gaze. “Do you want me to run a bath for you?”

“Yes please,” I managed out and she offered me a sympathetic look before she left.

I wasn’t used to anyone taking care of me but Kaya was determined to do that. She helped me into the bath and went as far as to help me wash my hair in order to relax. She didn’t need to do that, she could have pretended like she didn’t see me but she chose to stay with me.

“Thank you,” I murmured and she just hummed. “Can you set an alarm for 5:30, please? I have to train with Zade tomorrow.”

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“What does training have to do with this?” I shrugged. “Megan, what is going on?”

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“It was a stu pid deal and I lost. It doesn’t matter,” I pulled away from her and rose to my feet. She pursed her lips and I could tell that she had a lot more to say but she stayed quiet. “You can go to bed now, Kaya, I think I’m done here.”

She left me alone albeit reluctantly and I waited until she had turned her back to me on the couch before I looked for something to wear. I picked a pair of loose shorts and a threadbare shirt. Once I was dressed, I glanced at the nightgown which was lying on the floor. It was one of my favorites because of the color and how soft it was but now, I didn’t want to look at it. I rolled it into a ball and stuck it in the back of my closet where ! would never have to look at it again..