Betrayed by Blood, Claimed by the Alpha
Chapter 66

Chapter 66: Chapter 66

Betrayed by blood

He slammed his lips against hers with a desperation he couldn’t contain any longer.

His arm wound around her waist, pulling her hard against him, forcing her body to mold against his. She didn’t fight it, not that she wanted to. Her own need made her pliable in his grasp. She was at his mercy now.

His tongue slid into her mouth, possessive and commanding, taking what he wanted. Her soft moans were swallowed by him as his kiss deepened, each movement sent sparks of heat racing through her body. His grip tightened, fingers digging into her back as if to mark her.

She moaned into his mouth, trembling at the intensity. Her hands instinctively found his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. She could feel the steady beat of his heart, fast and erratic, matching her own.

His hands moved, almost possessive, tracing the curve of her body as if he were marking his territory. He wasn’t gentle, he wasn’t tender. It was raw. She arched into him, desperate for more, unable to push him away even if she had tried.

Cain growled into the kiss, his hands finding her hips, guiding her to straddle his lap. She gasped as his hands slid beneath her, lifting her, pressing her body flush against his. The heat was suffocating, she couldn’t stop herself from grinding into him. Her cheeks burned a bright red yet she couldn’t bring herself to stop.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, biting her sensitive skin.

"Cain," Avery shuddered, her breath catching as the bond between them flared. Every touch, every press of his lips felt like fire, like she was being branded with him. She wanted more, was desperate for more.

Cain leaned back, his gaze heavy on her, eyes dark and intense. Her face was flushed, her lips red and swollen, it did things to him. He shut his eyes for a second, it was taking everything in him not to flip her over and fuck her silly.

"Avery," Cain rasped, his voice thick with desire. "I won’t stop. Do you understand?"

She trembled beneath his gaze, overwhelmed by the burning need flooding her body. "I can’t... Cain, please..." she begged, unsure of what she was begging for.

"Fuck," Cain groaned, his hands tightening around her waist as he pulled her back into a bruising kiss. His lips trailed the hollow of her throat, teasing her skin with his breath before pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck.

Avery moaned louder, her body felt even hotter than before. Desperate pleas left her lips like a chant. She needed relief, any kind of relief. His mouth traveled lower, his teeth grazing her collarbone before biting down, eliciting a loud moan from her. He growled in response, the sound deep and vibrating against her skin. The bond between them flared with each touch.

Cain maneuvered their position so he hovered over her, his eyes roamed over her darkly, his lips curving into a faint smirk as he watched her writhe. "Stop squirming," he growled low, as he caught her wrist in a firm grip, pinning it above her head. "You wanted this. Now, you’ll take it how I give it."

He pulled off her shirt with his other hand, sending the buttons flying open with force. Avery whimpered as his fingers snapped off her bra, pulling it off with ease, his eyes settled on her breasts. Cain drew a sharp breath as his hand fondled one, twirling her nipple between his fingers as his lips closed over her nipple, his tongue flicking and teasing until her soft whimper.

Avery’s body trembled beneath him. She felt as if she were on fire. Her mind was hazy, unable to focus on anything but him—his scent, his strength.

He pulled away slightly, his gaze flicking over her, intense, possessive. "Look at you," he murmured hoarsely, "Falling apart already, and I haven’t even begun."

Her cheeks burned, a whimper escaping her lips as his hand slid lower, her legs pulled apart, his hands slid deeper into her thighs. He pushed aside her panties with a single motion, cupping her pussy roughly. Avery’s body shuddered at the contact, a broken moan escaping her lips. She had never been touched there before.

"You’re so responsive," Cain muttered as his finger rubbed against her clit.

"A-Alpha," she whimpered, her hips shifting instinctively. His eyes flicked up to meet hers. "Stay still," he ordered coldly. "You’ll take what I give you, but only when I decide you’ve earned it."

Avery’s body trembled as she nodded, tears leaking out the corner of her eyes. She was far too gone. Her mind was too clouded with desire to argue.

"Good girl," he praised. He slid his thumb against her clit, applying just enough pressure to send her writhing beneath him, her broken moans music to his ears.

"A-Ah, Cain," she whimpered, her body already writhing against his touch, desperate for more.

His hand moved lower, a single finger sliding along her slick folds before pushing inside her. She was tight, impossibly so, and the realization made Cain groan.

"So tight," he growled, his voice raw. "You’ve never done this before, have you?"

Avery shook her head, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "No... never."

He added another finger, stretching her further, his thumb still working her clit as he kept her in place, holding her steady even as she trembled under his touch. Her moans filled the room, and Cain’s eyes never left her face, watching her fall apart under his command.

"Stay still," he growled, his free hand gripping her hip to hold her in place.

Avery’s head fell back, tears spilling down her cheeks as her body trembled under his touch. "I... I can’t," she choked out.

"Yes, you can," he murmured against her lips. "You’ll take it because I want you to." His fingers curled inside her, hitting a spot that made her cry out loud, her body jerking, his name falling from her lips like a prayer.

Cain’s eyes roamed over her with dark satisfaction. "You’re perfect like this," he murmured, his voice rough. "A trembling, desperate mess... all for me."

Cain didn’t give her time to recover. His hands moved to the band of his joggers and he pulled it off swiftly. Avery’s half-lidded eyes fluttered open, her eyes widened slightly as her brain registered just how big he was. He spread her thighs wider, positioning himself between them. The reality of what was about to happen suddenly dawned on her. Her heat-lidded brain paused momentarily.

Cain leaned down, his lips brushing against hers. "This will hurt," he said, his voice low, "But you’ll take it, won’t you?"

Avery nodded shakily, "Yes, Alpha," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"Good girl," he growled, his hand guiding himself to her entrance. He moved slowly at first, pushing just the tip inside, allowing her to adjust. Avery gasped, her nails digging into his skin.

"Relax," Cain said calmly, his gaze heavy on her, he stared at her with a gentleness she’d never seen from him before. "Breathe through it."

Cain went slowly, the hand at Avery’s hip shaking with strain from holding himself back, but even so, it hurt. Avery had expected it to, but even so, it was shocking. He was too big, too much, and seemingly never-ending.

Avery whimpered and bit her lip, scrunching his eyes shut, but she didn’t ask to stop. She wanted this with every fiber of her being, even if getting it might split her in half.

"You’re mine," he said, his voice low.

The first thrust was slow, almost teasing, but it didn’t stay that way for long. Cain’s control slipped with each thrust, his movements growing harder, more demanding. Cain began to fuck in long strokes, his hands roaming over Avery’s body, his pace getting faster and rougher as Avery started to feel good, so good. Her moans filled the room, so loud it drove Cain to the brink.

He cupped her breast, his finger brushed over her nipple and Avery choked out a moan. He rolled her nipple between his fingers as his other hand slid between Avery’s legs to rub her clit as his cock slipped in and out of her.

"Cain," she whimpered, her voice trembling.

"I know," he muttered, "Let go, Avery. Cum."

It was too much. Her body tensed, the bond between them flaring brightly as she cried out, her release crashing over.

Cain didn’t pause though, still fucking her hard, still rubbing steadily where Avery was now feeling sensitive. She batted at him weakly, but the alpha growled, grabbing Avery’s hand and pinned it down.

’Mine,’ he snarls.

Avery whined. It was too much, too intense. Her body couldn’t decide whether it was pleasure or torture or some entirely new thing in between. She was vaguely aware that her mouth was hanging open and that she might be drooling, her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Alpha!" she slurred.

Cain grunted above her and his thrusts changed rhythm, pressing in deep and grinding against her hole. The pressure inside Avery increased, and she felt herself stretching in a way she’d never imagined.

It was too much. Avery couldn’t take it, she couldn’t!

She shook her head, tears rolled down her cheeks at the oversensitivity. Cain’s hand came down firm on her neck, pressing her down to keep her still.

"You’re doing so well, Avery," he crooned, "You can take it. Your body was made to take me. Just relax and let Alpha fuck you like you deserve."

Avery stilled at his words, her body going lax.

Cain grunted, sweat beads filled his forehead. "That’s it. Good girl." He murmured, his voice was deeper than ever as he fucked her with reckless abandon. He was close. He could feel the tension building in his body, but he wasn’t ready to stop just yet. He needed to finish.

And with a final grunt, Cain came.