Scarred Alphas by Norisha May novel Chapter 24

Chapter 24 

I stand there feeling almost n*ked. My skin prickles as 

the cold air of the store bites 

into my skin. Nipples are hard as a result. But nothing compares to his stare. My b*dy shivers as he looks me up and down, his eyes lingering on the places he seems to like more. My 

thighs, slit, and breasts. 

He leans back on his chair as 

if he is resting, one leg out and looking comfortable. 

“Turn around,” he whispers 

in a husky low voice. 

I can’t help but obey almost 

as if it was instinct. 

I slowly turn, arching my back and sticking my butt 

out. 

I look back touching my chin on my shoulder. 

He bites his bottom lip. “Perfect,” he says in a barely audible whisper. 

I turn back to him. 

“Let’s get it…but don’t take it off yet.” He pushes me back 

to the changing room and 

locks the door behind him. 

“Colt!” He picks me up with my back against the wall and 

starts to k*ss my neck. 

It makes me laugh. “Stop. We are not doing this here.” 

“Oh, but we are, baby girl. 

You are driving me crazy 

here woman!” 

“Well, you are the one who 

wanted me to try these 

things on. Now deal with the 

consequences.” 

“No.” he whispers in my ear. “One thing you don’t 

understand, Angel, I like to 

be in control. Can you just be my good girl and take it this time?” He pushes his b*dy on me, my breast press 

against the mirror, and his hard crotch rubs against my 

ass. 

A wave of heat rushes 

through my b*dy. My knees grow weak, my breath 

hitches and I stutter trying to find the words as he tells me 

this. I am unable to answer 

him. 

He breaths against my neck. It is rugged and warm. 

His hand comes around me 

and slowly starts to trail down the silhouette of my 

waist, reaching my hips and sliding to my thigh where he 

moves inward. His hand 

slides inside the underwear and his finger carefully 

traces the form of my folds. 

Suddenly he applies 

pressure and slides his fingers in between my lips and I involuntarily moan, quickly covering my mouth so no one outside of the dressing room hears me. 

I am unable to complain in 

fact, I don’t want to. 

I grab his other arm that holds me by the hip and almost claw at it as pleasure 

surges through me. His hand moving now fast but his 

fingers are soft at the touch. 

“Moan for me.” 

I shake my head with my 

hand covering my mouth telling him that I can’t. I am 

afraid that someone will hear 

1. me. 

“I am not asking you, Angel. 

Moan for me.” 

I don’t know why but I feel the need to do as he says and 

it excites me. 

I slowly take the hand from 

my mouth and start 

breathing raggedly until I am unable to hold it any 

longer and a moan comes 

out. 

“Mh! mh…” 

He lets out a breath as if he 

was holding it to hear me better. “Good girl.” 

The excitement I feel as he 

says that surprises even me. 

I moan again and I can tell 

that this one gets him even 

more excited. 

He grabs my other hand and pulls it behind my back where suddenly he places 

something soft, warm, and 

hard in it. 

“Rub it.” 

Realization hits me; it is his 

dick. 

A wave of goosebumps goes through my b*dy. I start moving my hand slowly and he surprises me with a 

whispery moan in my ear. 

“Uh…uh…mh…” 

“Faster,” he whispers and I do as he says. “Mh…your hand is 

so soft…fuuck…I want to 

know how your mouth feels.” He suddenly pulls away and turns me around. He pins me against the mirror in a sizzling k*ss until he takes me by the chin, moves my face to the side, and says in my ear, “Get on your knees, baby…” 

My eyes widen but my b*dy does as he says. I start to decent but he holds my head 

up, his eyes locked with 

mine as I kneel. There is 

something in them that 

excites me. 

When I leave his eyes, it is to 

stare at the engorged thick 

cock in front of me. 

He caresses my hair with his fingers in between my strands. I rip my eyes from his member and lock eyes with him and suddenly I am unable to look away. 

“Beautiful girl, open your mouth.” It is a soft tone but a 

command nonetheless, one I 

could say no to but I don’t 

want to. I want to do as he 

says. I want him to call me a 

good girl again. 

My breath hitches but his 

husky tone makes me 

tremble with excitement and 

my lips part though I’m 

scared of what is about to 

happen. 

“Let me see your tongue.” 

I slowly stick the tip of my 

tongue out. 

“Lick it.” 

My eyes come to the tip of his manhood. 

“Lick it,” he whispers again. 

I lift my head slightly up with my tongue out and give it a lick. It has a salty taste. I 

lick it again but linger just a 

bit longer. 

He hisses sucking in a deep breath. “Good girl…” 

It almost feels like that is a 

reward. 

“Now wrap your lips around 

it.” 

My heart pounds so hard. I 

am afraid he might hear it. 

Doing as he says, I carefully 

hold the end of his shaft 

aiming the tip to my mouth and taking in a deep breath before I press my lips 

around it. 

He gives a deep moan as the 

grip he has on my hair tightens. 

“Take it, Angel, take it all in.” 

I do it. I fill my mouth with 

his cock as far as I can which 

is not much before I start to 

feel like I am going to gag—only taking half of him in. I pull my head back just a 

bit until I feel comfortable 

that I am not going to throw up and that’s when he starts 

to slowly move his hips. I follow his movement, letting 

his hard soft member slide 

in and out of my mouth. 

“Uh…just like that baby. Hss, 

don’t stop… 

And I am not about to. 

Hearing him moan is the 

best song I have ever heard in my life. 

I bob my head back and forth hearing the sweet low growly melody that comes 

out of his chest and mouth as 

he continues to praise me. 

Rapid knocking comes from 

the door. “Is someone in 

here?” 

A soft curse leaves his lips 

and the spell he has over me 

is gone. I immediately pull back with panic. 

“Y–Y–Y–YES!” I scream. 

“Oh…okay…” the lady says and then whispers. “No need 

to scream at me.” 

My hands cling to my chest as my heart almost leaves it. 

Colt takes my hand and pulls me to stand but my legs 

grow weak. I stumble but he 

holds me close to his chest. 

“You are such a good girl,” he whispers. 

My b*dy suddenly shivers 

again. I look up at him locking eyes with his but suddenly a wave of 

embarrassment hits me. I 

close my eyes feeling my face burn and bury my head 

in his chest. He rests his head 

on mine rubbing my head and hugging me. 

After about a minute, he 

k*sses my head as he fixes his 

pants and walks out. 

“Let’s get that. It looks 

amazing on you,” he says 

closing the door behind him. 

Letting out a huge sigh, I compose myself and change 

back to my clothes. 

When I come out, it is so hard to look him in the eyes 

and he notices. He gets up 

when I walk past him and laughs. 

“What?” I ask looking at the 

floor as I start walking. 

“Don’t do that.” 

“Do what?” 

“Be embarrassed.” 

I don’t say anything. I can’t say that I am not because it is 

obvious I am but I also don’t 

want to admit it to him. 

“Let’s finish this.” That is all I 

say. 

We buy all the underwear I 

need and want and after a 

few hours, we are finally completely done. I am 

thankful that he doesn’t 

bring up anything about what happened but I am sure 

he will later. 

After all this walking, I can 

barely feel my feet. 

He was right, shopping was not that bad but I did hate 

having to try so many things 

on to make sure they fit. 

We go to the food court where I am finally able to sit 

down. After so much time 

has passed, I am hungry 

again and so he brings me food. As he sits, I can’t help 

but notice how Colt stands 

out from everyone else here. 

Humans are so…basic when 

it comes to their appearance. It’s not a bad thing, Omegas look just like this too, and 

even Gamas. Betas and 

Alpha males are the ones that tend to stand out. They are usually bigger than your average werewolf or human. Females, we all tend to be on 

the smaller side, even Alpha 

females but we females make 

up for our speed since 

females tend to be faster 

than males who have more 

strength on their side. 

“What?” Colt asks. 

“What? What do you mean?” 

“Why are you staring at me 

like that?” 

“Oh!” I laugh. “Just noticing 

how different we look 

compared to the humans 

here.” 

I still look a bit different than 

most humans too because I 

have scars on my b*dy just like Colt though I hide most 

of mine. 

“Yeah. That’s probably why everyone is looking at us too,” he says. 

I did not notice because I 

was not paying attention to them. I look around now feeling a bit self–conscious 

and he is right. A lot of them 

stare at us. 

“Or maybe…” Dash says, 

“…and hear me out 

here…maybe it is all the 

damn bags I am carrying!” 

I start laughing. Colt called 

him in the middle of our 

shopping to help carry the bags cause they were too many and he now sits at the 

table next to us with another 

pack member. 

“Don’t be angry, Dash. This was not my idea.” I say. I look at Colt but he now seems 

distracted. “What is it?” I ask 

looking behind me where he 

stares. 

I don’t see anyone I know so 

I look back at him. 

“Are you okay?” 

“Dash…” he says. Dash looks 

back and seems like he 

notices something. 

I look back again but I still don’t see anything out of the ordinary. I continue to stare and that is when I suddenly 

notice five men dressed in 

dark colors. Two of them are 

bigger than your normal 

human so I know for sure 

they must be werewolves 

and they all have scars. 

“Who…who are they?” I ask 

but I am met with no 

response. 

The silence stretches until I 

look back at them. 

“We have to go” is all Colt 

says.