The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter
Chapter 447: SHE WAS CURSING HIM

Chapter 447: SHE WAS CURSING HIM

Cane groaned into Iris’ mouth as her fingers raked down his back. He didn’t think he would ever get enough, no matter how much he touched her or how close they were.

It surprised Cane when Iris pulled his hand and placed it over her chest. She let him know that it was okay for him to touch her, which eased his conscience, as he kept replaying what horrendous things he had done to her in the past. He would understand if she pushed him away when the same memory came to her.

But, she didn’t.

Iris surprised him time and again, reminding him how strong she was in her mind and heart to find it in herself to forgive him and move past the darkest parts of her life, while Cane was still struggling with the demons of his past.

It was not that Iris wasn’t struggling, she had her own battles, too. She could be very sweet and timid, but also stubborn and decisive at the same time. She knew what she wanted and she always knew how to communicate her needs and feelings, something that Cane couldn’t relate to.

The way she stared at him and how she allowed him to touch herself was the reassurance Cane needed that he was not a monster, who only knew how to kill and hurt people around him.

Gently, Cane slipped his hand under her dress and fondled her breast, which made Iris gasp, but she didn’t push him away. The feeling of his rough hand against her sensitive skin sent shivers down her spine, especially when he slowly moved his free hand down to her other breast, brushed it lightly and then caressed her stomach down to her navel.

Cane touched her over the fabric of her dress and Iris felt so annoyed at her own dress, wanting to feel his skin against her own overwhelmed her senses.

Meanwhile, a small smile played on the corner of Cane’s lips. His eyes turned dreamy when he watched his mate move her body without her realizing it.

She was not in pain. That was the first thought that came to his mind.

The Alpha slowly pulled her dress up and touched her inner thigh, he caressed her lightly, which made her squirm. She was bothered because Cane wasn’t really touching her and just teased her instead.

"Cane..." Iris moaned, she could feel how wet she was and this made her uncomfortable. There was this inexplicable ache, an emptiness between her legs and Cane could smell how aroused she was, yet he still didn’t give in to her. He liked this sweet scent of hers, as he licked her sweat off of her neck.

"I like your scent..." Cane murmured, he was still in control and this made him relieved, but at the same time, he wanted to push himself further, to see how far he could go, while Iris pleaded with him to end her distress.

Iris squirmed when Cane did not touch her for a long moment, before he leaned down and took her nipple between his teeth, bit it lightly, as Iris arched her back and groaned desperately.

This was pure torture.

"Cane, please..." Iris moved her hips to find her release, but Cane was not yet done with her.

He left her bare thigh and pulled down the front of her dress, as he pinched her other nipple until it turned red, while Iris kept calling his name. He liked the sound of his name rolling off of her tongue and how hoarse and desperate her voice sounded. The smell of her arousal filled the room and he reminded himself mentally not to allow anyone to step closer to this room.

Iris couldn’t take it anymore, as she tried to touch herself, but Cane caught her wrist and pinned both of her hands above her head, he stared at her with his dark eyes, which looked feral.

"Cane, please... this... uncomfortable..." Iris whispered breathlessly, as Cane used his knees to spread her legs apart, while he hovered above her.

Cane was so mean! Now he didn’t even touch her and only stared at her with fascination, as if this was the first time for him to see her.

"Cane, please..." Iris bit her lip, she wanted to press her thighs together to find her release, but Cane didn’t allow her to do so.

"Where do you want me to touch you?" Cane asked, his eyes bore into hers, as if he was staring straight into her soul.

Iris whimpered. She looked conflicted and became a little bit self conscious at the question. She couldn’t bring herself to say it!

But then, Cane held both of her hands down with one hand and caressed her lips, down to her neck. "Here?" Iris shook her head and Cane moved his hand down to caress her perky nipple. "Here?"

Iris gasped, she felt her throat turn so dry, but she shook her head again and Cane smiled, the kind of smile that really could take her breath away, as he moved his hand further down to where she wanted.

"Do you want to be touched here?" Cane used his claw carefully to rip her undergarments and retracted them before he touched her again, but he paused when Iris didn’t say anything. "Tell me, Iris, do you want me to touch you here?"

"Yes, Cane..."

"Yes, what?"

Iris really wanted to cry now, but her mind was filled with something more urgent. "Yes, I want to be touched there..."

Cane smiled, as if he had won a precious possession. He watched how Iris wanted to sulk, but she was conflicted between her desperation and frustration.

"You are so wet," Cane mumbled, as he moved his fingers agonizingly slowly and the wet sound from it echoed in this quiet room, which was otherwise filled with their ragged breaths.

Iris curled her toes and took a sharp breath when Cane moved his fingers faster and deeper. She wanted to close her legs, but Cane didn’t let her, which left Iris both frustrated and aroused at the same time.

Cane could feel when her body tensed up, her climax was near and she let out a breathless cry, as she found her release. Her body convulsed as she rode out her climax and found her pleasure, while Cane watched everything, his eyes turned darker at how spellbinding the woman beneath him looked.

He could feel this dark obsession to please her over and over again, watching her ride out her climax and cry his name.

Should he take her for real this time? Should they continue? Should he let himself lose? He wanted to fuck her over and over again, but this time harder, until he was buried deep inside of her. He wanted to put his mark all over her skin. He wanted to hear her scream his name, while he fucked her from behind. The King and the rest could go to hell for all he cared, because right now, she was the only person he cared about and wanted.

He wanted to be closer than this. He wanted all of her. He wanted to fuck her like there was no tomorrow. He wanted to hurt her. He must be crazy to even consider that.

Cane groaned, as he tightened his jaw and got his control back before kissing her lips, swallowing her last cry, as her body slowly relaxed.

"Are you okay?" Cane caressed her cheek, as he released both of her arms from above her head and also her legs as he moved slightly aside. He had been hard even when they just started, but it was still bearable for him, knowing he was still in control over his lust was something that made him feel better about himself. "Don’t fall asleep, you have not yet eaten anything."

Iris creased her brows, now after the intense feeling had passed, she felt so lazy and sleepy. "Let me close my eyes for a while," Iris said tiredly. Her legs felt sore, because Cane pressed them apart and the only thing she wanted right now was to snuggle into his chest.

"No." Cane rubbed her clit and this made Iris’ eyes shot open, as she stared at him in disbelief. "Eat."

"Later." Iris became stubborn now, she wanted to curl her body and recall the feeling from a moment ago, but Cane didn’t let her. "What? No!"

Iris was mortified when Cane scooped her body into his arms. She didn’t want to eat without cleaning herself first! But then, he carried her to the bathroom and put her down inside the bathtub.

"Take off your clothes," Cane said.

"I- I can take a bath by myself," Iris stuttered, there, she got her self consciousness back, as she tried to cover her breasts, but her eyes opened so wide when she noticed what Cane was doing. "C- Cane?!"

Cane simply took off his own shirt and pants, after that, he proceeded to sit behind Iris. "Take off your clothes," he said, as he pulled the strings in front of her dress loose, to help her get out of her damned dress. "It will be so hard to take a bath with clothes on."

"Why are you taking a bath with me?!" Iris sounded almost hysterical, as her voice cracked and her face turned very red instantly. She looked at Cane with a mortified look, especially when she could feel something down there, nudging her back.

"Because you drenched my fingers, Iris," Cane replied simply.

"AH!"

He then laughed when Iris buried her face in his chest, grumbling. It seemed she was cursing him.

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