Her Forbidden Alpha

　　“Oh Elijah, that’s it!” Fiona moaned with pleasure coursing through her as she rode on Elijah’s cock, their moans of pleasure filled the room. The smell of sex in the air with pleasure flowing through them both.

　　“That’s it come for me.” He groaned looking up at the woman above him, her breasts bounced with every thrust as he gripped her hips tightly ramming her down on his dick.

　　Her head was tilted back in pure ecstasy, her cheeks flushed and her hair a sexy mess but even through the lust-filled haze Elijah wasn’t completely in it. Sure it felt fucking good, and she was sexy, but something was missing.

　　Suddenly the image of Scarlett riding him entered his mind, squeezing her breasts in her sexy red bra, her head of sexy red locks tilted back whilst biting those lush lips…

　　He froze in shock at the image that had entered his mind.

　　“Ouch!” Fiona whimpered, grabbing onto Elijah’s wrists. He blinked pushing the image from his head, looking down at her tight grip on his wrists. His eyes widening slightly when he saw his grip on her hips was painfully tight, his fingers digging into her.

　　“Fuck sorry!” He said letting go, seeing the mark he had left behind. She smiled weakly shaking her head. Placing her hands on his chest she began thrusting onto him once again but she didn't get far, he gripped her waist lifting her off him and dropping her on the bed sitting up.

　　He couldn't do this, she just wasn’t doing it for him. Seeing the shocking image in his head made him realise exactly what he thought of Scarlett.

　　“Babe.. is everything ok?” Fiona asked gently placing her slim hand on his muscular bicep, Elijah tensed.

　　“Don’t.” He said, his voice dangerously cold and making Fiona freeze with it.

　　“S-sorry…” She said, a tense silence fell between them.

　　They had been on-off fuck buddies for a few years before he had left for his Alpha training, whenever he had visited they would get it on.

mates, which hadn't been the case. It was something that had internally devastated Fiona who still secretly hoped that Elijah

in the mate bond or its value. He had always warned her on calling him by any pet names and made it clear they

as he didn’t really see her as more than just a good fuck.

　“I just… are you ok? Did something happen? Did I do something wrong?” She asked softly as he got up picking up his boxers and pants then slipping them on, she could still see his thick large

don’t do it for me anymore.” He said quietly, his words were harsh and he knew it. She flinched at those words,

said getting on her knees at the edge of the bed feeling

women he’d slept with she was the least annoying. She could have

bothering to put his shirt on as he held it in his hand and walked to the window, glancing back at the she-wolf who had tears in her eyes. But it didn’t bother him. Jumping out he dropped the two stories to the ground, landing with

the stairs two at a time. Going into his bedroom he tossed his shirt to the floor before walking to the adjoining bathroom, a bathroom that was shared with Scarlett. Her scent was strong in

not missing her toiletries that sat on the corner of the tub. Her used clothes dangling out of the hamper near the door that led off to her bedroom. His mind wandered to the image of her in her red bra, his cock twitching at the thought, he slammed his hand against the bathroom wall thinking was he fucking doing this for real? He wrapped his hand around his hardened shaft, stroking himself as he pictured her in his mind. The way she looked when he licked her wound, the smell of her arousal… her ass that moved so fucking sexily in those yoga

sped up, imagining those sexy red lips wrapped around his dick. So lost in his thoughts, he didn’t realise when the

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a while since Elijah had left. Scarlett had showered, browsed Instagram - posting an image or two - and even put some music on and tried to read a book. However, Scarlett hadn't been able to focus,

about everything that had happened, her mind kept on replaying their small moments from earlier. What

　She finished off the chocolate she had been munching, oh how she loved chocolate… Groaning she sat up,

　　She walked to the door thinking that was another annoying thing, sharing a bathroom with him. That it would now constantly smell of him would only add to her thoughts… she

　　Opening the door she stepped inside, hit with a blanket of steam. She frowned in confusion before her eyes widened in shock, realisation hitting her as her eyes fell on the god-like man

to stop her

if they had been chiselled from stone, his Adonis belt made her lick her lips. She could feel her core throbbing as her gaze went lower, her heart thudding as she looked at