Three Alphas for the Alpha Princess

Chapter 11 

THIRD–PERSON POV 

Brandon smirked. 

And Denise on the other hand, quivered 

She was like an open book the way he could see through her ways. In ways he enjoyed. Ways that did nothing but boost his confidence and fuel his 

ego. 

Not even for a slight second, had he gotten worried about Denise finding out his true intentions with her the true reason he needed her scent masked and the true reason he wanted her working as his personal assistant. To her, they were all going to be mysteries until he decided to finally unravel them but surprisingly, she suddenly seemed curious and wanted an explanation. 

One he wasn’t willing to give. One he would without hesitation, trade for anything else she wanted. 

And luckily for him, he had finally found something else she could want and need instead of an explanation- him 

He could see the lust in her eyes. How her body craved his every touch and how she wanted him more than she could ever say. 

He couldn’t blame her though. She was naive and new to everything. The mate bond, the attraction she felt towards him it was only natural those emotions overwhelmed her and even more natural for her to give into them. 

“Deal.” 

Her voice was faint but loud enough for him and immediately taking it as a cue, he held on to the hem of her shirt and watched her eyes flutter before going shut. Subconsciously, she leaned her body closer towards his his hands skillfully sliding underneath her shirt to have his bare hands touch the skin beneath her breast. 

A light exhale concealing a moan immediately escaped her lips as he touched her, moving his hand to her back to unclasp her bra. In no time, it was loosened, Brandon not wasting a single moment to quickly take her blouse off her and almost immediately her bra 

Her cheeks were flushed bright red as she stood in front of him, her upper body completely bared in front of him. Her nipples were hard, shamelessly admitting the effect his every touch on had on her 

“Brandon,” she muttered weakly, “I-” 

Before she could come up with words to mirror her emotions, he interrupted her by immediately crashing his lips against hers, pulling her into the most passionate kiss. Like it was magic, she melted, kissing him back as her hands wrapped around his neck, getting rid of any distance that could ever exist between them. 

He pressed her breast against his chest, allowing his tongue go exploring funher into her mouth. His skillful movements birthed butterflies in her stomach, her hands hungrily moving from his neck to his hair to his jacket, tugging at it so he could get rid of it. 

Taking a break from their hot and demanding kiss, Brandon smiled and took off his jacket, leaving just his shirt on. Catching the impatience in her eyes, he began to fondle with his buttons and just as he was about to begin unfastening them, paused. 

Denying her of the thrills of seeing his bare muscles on display, he returned his hands to her body and once again, crashed his lips against hers This time, followed by him lifting her up to guide her all the way to his bed. 

Denise responded urgently, wrapping her legs around his torso as he lifted her off the ground. She could feel his hardened member against her skin, automatically adding more colour to her already flushed checks. 

They took a short break from their kiss when Brandon laid her on the bed, watching her back hit the soft mattress. She blinked eagerly, her eyes filled with desperation as Brandon took his time to join her on the bed. 

Finally, he did, hovering against her to rekindle the tension between them. As he brought his body closer to hers, he intertwined their hands around each other and he began sending kisses her to her entire body. 

Not one inch of her upper body was left out, his kisses moving from her neck to her shoulders, her chest and finally her nipples. Taking his time, he took turns to kiss and suck each of her nipples, sending Denise into a world filled with nothing but pleasure. 

It felt good. So good all she could do in response was moan, allowing his tongue and fingers roam every inch of her body delicately. 

“Brandon,” her words came out in a moan as she tried to call out to him. “I- oh my- 1-” 

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Chapter 11 

learing her desperate sounds, he took a break from peppering kisses around her stomach and looked up at her. She stared at him desperately, her ps parted, calling out to him. 

Mhm!” He kissed her stomach once again. “Mhm” 

te refused to stop, his lips slowly traveling down her stomach to her belly button. Her toes curled as she clenched onto the bed, barely able to ontain the emotions that flooded her body. 

i gasp escaped her lips as his fingers slowly began to trail down her bare legs. She was in a flared skirt that was now scattered all over the bed, flimsy nough to barely serve as an obstacle. 

tegardless, he held onto the band of the skirt and pulled it off her, leaving her in nothing but her underwear. Excited but a bit too ashamed to show t, she shut her eyes and pressed her back harder against the bed. feeling his fingers massage her thighs. 

They moved in a slow unfamiliar rhythm, sending shivers down her spine with every touch. Swallowing a moan, he continued to rub her thighs gently and softly until he reached her thin underwear, pausing the second he placed his finger on it. 

She could feel her bad throbing for him and more than anything, just wanted him to get rid of the thin piece of fabric between them. Her throat felt dry as he pressed his fingers harder against her, building the most intense anticipation in her. 

She was ready. More than ready to have both his fingers and tongue explore her bud. And knowing she couldn’t keep her desperate hormones waiting any longer, she decided to voice out her desires. 

Only to have her words immediately cut short by a knock coming from his room door. 

Immediately, her eyes opened, Brandon’s widening as a groan of displeasure escaped his lips. He contemplated ignoring the knock for a second but it only grew louder, pushing him to get off her and see who was responsible for the intrusion. 

He pushed the door slightly open and much to his surprise, it was one of his staffs, an urgent expression on her face. 

“What is it?” 

“Tm sorry to disturb you, Prince Brandon,” she bowed lightly at him. “But your brothers are present. They said they would like to have a word with you” 

“My brothers?” He arched a brow at her. “They are here?” 

“In the living room, yes,” she nodded. “And they said it’s urgent. They-” 

“Alright,” he cut her off, already having enough information to ruin his mood. “Tell them I’ll join them in a bit.” 

Cursing under his breath, he slammed the door shut and turned to face Denise staring at him with naive and desperate eyes. 

She was pretty much naked, the only piece of clothing on her being the flimsy strands of her panties. He couldn’t deny, it was a bit tempting to go back to her but he had more pressing issues to currently deal with. 

“I have to leave,” he announced to her, fastening his buttons to look as tidy as he could. “Something urgent just came up.” 

“What?” Hurt flashed in her eyes. “But-” 

“I’ll be back.” he interrupted her to say. “But while I am gone, do not leave this room” 

“What?” 

“Don’t take a single step out of this room,” his voice immediately changed. Just stay right where you are and I’ll be back” 

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