HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS
Chapter 237: WARNING (2)

Chapter 237: WARNING (2)

WARNING: GORE, DARK CONTENT. NOT SUITABLE FOR THE SENSITIVE 💀 (Don’t usually put warnings at the beginning of my Chapters, so do well to heed to this one. Thank you).

The lewd sounds of his fingers wiggling in her p*ssy hole echoed in the room, accompanied by her soft moans as she bit back a grunt of disapproval.

Feeling another man’s hand touching her so lewdly and inappropriately stirred up a feeling of discomfort in her.

It didn’t have anything to do with many years of not being touched, but the fact that she didn’t want anyone’s hands on her but...

There was a mad glint in her eyes as she thought of Jephthah. The last time she had seen him, he was 11, young, innocent, meek, kindhearted.

It’s been ten years. How much time has gone. He must have grown into fine, handsome young lad, putting several other men to shame.

"Ahhh!!" She suddenly gasped when he added another finger and began f*cking her.

She gritted her teeth and fought the urge to kill him. She’s always had this urge when any man who wasn’t Jephthah touched her, but right now she had to bear with this idiot until she could gain his trust and leave here.

Aaron stared interestingly at the way his hand went in and out of her, watching her tight hole take in his fingers easily.

Watching the c*m drip down after she climaxed with a grunt, he pulled back and pulled out the c*ndom before ripping it with the side of his teeth.

Pa!!!

Theresa’s eyes widened as he smacked her p*ssy with his bare hand.

"Oh My... " She bit back a curse as she held back the pain and pleasurable thrill of his hand smacking her p*ssy.

Aaron watched In thrill and excitement as she squirted from the torment, her legs trembling, turning to jellied legs.

"You’re so f**king wet." He whispered with a raspy breath.

Soon, there was silence but for the fumbling of rubber going through his c*CK.

"Go in slowly." Theresa said, reminding him that she had practically turned into a virgin again since she hasn’t been touched by anyone for ten years.

Tightly gripping her as*cheek, he inched forward, on his knees before positioning the tip of his cock against her swollen p*ssy lips.

Suppressing a moan, she bit back her lip and shut her eyes as he rubbed his tip over her swollen lips, sending waves of pleasure up her body, her core turning wet and sore, mixing with the precum dripping off the tip of his hard cock.

"Sh*t... " Her voice echoed in the cell room as she felt him go inside of her.

Aaron watched his throbbing hard cock slowly disappear into her tight hole which widened to accomodate his size.

"Ahhhhh... " He released a big sigh as his balls softly slapped her cheeks, evident that he had buried his length completely inside of her.

Theresa grunted, feeling discomfort as she tried to pull back, but he grabbed the baton and placed it over her mouth so that her voice was muffled as he began moving in and out of her in quick paces, the lewd sound of flesh hitting flesh echoing in the cell room accompanied by her muffled cries.

His pants grew heavy and sweat beaded their foreheads as he increased his pace, tightening his hold over the baton against her mouth, muffling her cries.

"F*CK. You like this, don’t you?" He asked, his chest heaving, his breathing turning ragged as he increased his pace. "You like me f**king your swollen p*ssy hole, don’t you?"

The baton clattered to the ground, and he leaned forward, fucking her harder as he cupped her breasts from behind, squeezing her nipples so hard that she bit back a cry.

"Say it .. say you love it. Tell me you love my c*ck fu*king your swollen pus*y."

Theresa bit back a growl.

Was this asshole serious?

Pa!

She moaned.

He had spanked her a*s as he drove deep inside her, before pulling out to slam into her tight, wet, hole again.

"Say it... "

She opened her mouth to speak, but all that seeped out was a moan which she suppressed by quickly shutting her mouth.

"I love it," She grumpily said, squeezing her fist which hurt as the cuffs digged into her wrists. But the pain she felt was what stopped her from killing this idiot. "I love your stupid c*ck in my pu*sy. Now make me c*m!"

He smirked as he pulled out suddenly, enjoying the look of suppressed rage and anguish in her eyes as she turned to him.

"You... "

"Relax," He chuckled hauntingly. "I’ll make you cum when I want to."

"You motherf*cking..."

He didn’t mind her curse him, it was actually very thrilling hearing her curse at him from sexual frustration.

He widened her p*ssy lips with his fingers before leaning down to stare at her glistening wet flowers down there calling out to him.

He knew what he was going to do was dirty, but he had to taste her. Inching down, he slipped a tongue in and abruptly pulled out, softly smacking his lips together as he tasted her.

"F**k." Theresa trembled on feeling his tongue touch her there before moving away. Her upper lids dropped and she bit her lip as she pushed her a*s up to his face, hungry for a release.

She tasted like a sour cream pie

Aaron widened her pussy lips further with his thumb and forefinger before leaning down to kiss her there. His lips were buried inside, hungrily lapping at her with his tongue, grunting in satisfaction as she climaxed after a while, eating her up like a thirsty man in the dessert, burying his face In so that his nose disappeared inside her entirely, his hand gripping her a** hard.

Thud!

Theresa fell to her side, eyes closed, panting heavily, not minding that he towered over her, fumbling with his c*cK.

"Please... " She begged softly when he parted her legs to gain access in between them.She felt so sore and numb down there. "Don’t... no... wait... "

She bit back a moan as he slipped his length inside again and began f**King her in a slow steady pace, leaning down to smirk in her face.

Her face exuded hostility and her eyes were tired but glaring at him.

Nevertheless, she wrapped her legs around him as he increased his pace, watching her b*obs bounce In satisfaction, groaning when her muscle walls clamped down on his throbbing length.

After several minutes, Aaron grunted before dropping onto her body like a log of wood, his dick slipping out of her, as he cummed.

Theresa’s chest heaved up and down as she caught her breath, feeling her c*m drip down to the ground before them.

*

As the main cell gate shut from a far distance, Theresa finally got up to put on her clothes, feeling her legs ache and throb from what just happened earlier.

As she set to put on her boots, she noticed the baton lying on the ground.

Furrowing her brows with a glint In her eyes, she bent down and picked it, seeing her own spittle on it from when he had muffled her cries with it.

"A*shole... " She mumbled as she smirked bitterly as she stared at the baton which he had forgotten.

*

In the elevator the next day; heading up to the visiting room, the two didn’t speak to each other, but there was this tension between them as they silently waited.

Just a few seconds before the elevator opened up, he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

"So... how about we do this again? Same time?"

She nonchalantly shrugged despite the fact that she was suppressing a protest.

"Sure."

The elevator dinged and as she stepped out, his eyes trailed down to her backside. Her curves all in right places couldn’t even be hidden under the overall she wore.

He did snap out of his reverie, wiping the drool off the side of his lips as he led her into the room before staying in his stand to wait to escort her back to her cell.

As Theresa sat, the smirk which she had on her face didn’t falter despite the person sitting on the other side of the glass partition had a dark expression on his face.

"It’s been a minute." She sneered. "Ten years to be exact. Did you miss me?"

He sneered.

"Of course. How could I forgot my most favorite cousin in the world?"

She crossed her legs and leaned back, the smirk growing wider.

"I don’t see Jephthah with you."

John slammed his fist on the table and she only sneered.

"Forget about him."

"Is that why you’re here after so long?" She chuckled. "You’re here to tell me to forget about him?"

"Yes." His gaze was levelled with hers, eyes unblinking as if he dared her to go against his order.

"How can I forget about him if he still thinks about me all the time?"

The hard gaze on John’s face couldn’t help but drop to one of disbelief.

Theresa leaned In close to hold the gaze with him, the smirk not even faltering a single bit as she crossed her arms on the table before her.

"He still does, doesn’t he?"

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