Craved By The Alpha Beast

The Crimson Veil underground elite club with every pulse. Smoke curled into the a

yes, powerful men, and mortal men with filled-up

d just stepped

center and wrapped her legs around it. Her skin glistened under the light, c

hat made men sweat and the fe

upside down, her body arching like a bow. Hair trailing, th

baby!" som

ipped low, teasing closer to the edge. His breath was thick with whiskey, his fingers twirl

rage but dominance. To her, it was a silent command that she was untouc

erupted in appla

canned the room. She could feel them all watching and pan

x, and impatience. The sound of flesh slappin

into the woman's pussy beneath him with fast, brutal strokes. H

ck, yes, I

but they only dropped as n

ut she wasn't what he needed. Her scent was wrong, he

se he never did. To h

you doing?" The

can g

en't done. A

. He turned on the cold water, letting it run down his broad, scarred

k button-shirt tucked into tailored pants. He added a jacket

as parked in the lot. Alari

good for tonig

ll stay back when we get there.

Alaric

Do as you're told, Alaric. Don't get on my

nodded. "Okay. If you s

sponse as they ho

until they arrived

d Alaric threw his head back w

entrance door of the club and collected his black-gold VIP ticket. The hos

r," she said, her eyes lingering on

t the bar, through velvet ropes and up

he was meant to meet. Instead, his attention

ge lit

like a whip. Her movements were deliberate, se

ed onto her like he'd

is eyes on her. And then...her

g else me

e in the midst of the audience, drinking nothing,

ime, her rhythm faltered. But she caught herself

ly at him, and that one stare did more to him than the sex fro

it. Every move, every drop to he

like he was alr

ked back to his seat. As the final note of the music rang out, she slid d

nd applause rented the ai

athing low but uneven. The busine

ing his jacket to cover

e, a woman had just caused his e