Captured by the Alpha King

1: Onyx Right. Of course mom and dads would help Aurora out of her bind. f**k me, right? Abandoning me to rot in this hellhole pack to chase some pipe dream for Selene. f**k her too. Assholes. "Hey! Onyx!" Of course, it's this i***t breaking me out of my pity party. "Fen." "Why so glum, chum, let's party! This bar is filled with the most sexy women you'll see all year." Yeah, right, if I was into these mousey looking motherfuckers. Plain ass bitches. Where's my exotic women at? "Yeah, of course your standards would be so low." Rolling my eyes, I caught the tail end of a hussy walking to the bathroom. Now that's a booty I could get behind. "Excuse me. I have... things to do." Fucker. She smelled divine. Like s*x and whiskey. Definitely not my mate, but who gives a f**k. Selene wants us all paired off to some other half that doesn't even know us. Not me. I f**k any woman I can. They're always more than willing to give themselves to me. The Alpha King of Black Moon. It's always fun watching them bat their eyelids, thinking they'll be the one to get to come home with me, and then watching the tears form under their fake eyelashes as I destroy their dreams. I followed her like a predator follows its prey, my eyes fixed on that round ass of hers. I had to have her. My wolf wanted to take her and make her mine, claiming her as my own before anyone else could even think of trying. Hell, she was already mine the second I laid eyes on her. At least... for tonight. She went in the bathroom and I glanced around for any signs of an overzealous boyfriend or my pack watching me from afar. Not seeing anything out of the ordinary, I barged right in after her, slamming shut the door with enough force it rattled in its hinges. She gasped and spun around to face me, anger flashing in those deep brown eyes that reminded me of honey- golden and sweet-not willing to give in so easily but not keen on running away either. She backed into a corner as if she knew what was coming next and didn't want it to happen but part of her did very much desire it – -desire me even though she shouldn't, and that desire had my wolf salivating at the idea of f*****g her senseless until she gave up all her control. "You're not going to run, are you?" I asked her, kicking the stall door closed behind me. "It's too late for running. You've already caught my attention." She shook her head and bit her lip, her eyes wide as she registered the Alpha King before her. Nowhere to run to, it was time for her to submit. "Good." I said and sauntered closer to her until I was inches away. "I need a blow." No sooner had she nodded her head when I was pushing her down and shoving my c**k in her mouth. I let out a groan, loud enough to shake the stalls around us, as her hot, wet mouth wrapped around my c**k, now rock hard and hardening more as she bobbed her head up and down, her eyes looking up to watch me as my c**k disappeared inside her mouth. She didn't use her hands, just her mouth, and I liked it best that way. Knowing she was using her mouth to give me pleasure and not for her own gratification sent adrenaline crashing into my veins. She moaned, the sound vibrating over my shaft and making me want to f**k her even more. She was good, really good, but I didn't want her to come close to pleasuring me. I wanted to come in her p***y. I didn't even know her name, it didn't matter anyway, and I wasn't going to think about it. All that mattered was she was a total stranger that was open to giving me her body no matter how she felt about the situation. Tiny gasps escaped her as I used more of my hips, giving her more of me to suck. I heard her gulp around me and the sound drove me feral. Grabbing her hair with my hand, I f****d her face until tears poured out of her eyes. "What a good little whore." I muttered, "now get up and bend over." I pulled out of her mouth, expecting her do as she was told without hesitation, but instead she wiped the tears from her eyes and shook her head, her eyes wide in terror, "no." I grabbed a fistful of her hair and lifted her to her feet, shoving her against the wall roughly. She cried into my palm and bowed her head, her entire body trembling, "no." "No?" I sneered, yanking her head back up again and making her look at me. "You dare say no after what you just did? Your job isn't done here. Don't you know who the f**k I am." She bit the cut of her lip, tears still pouring down her face, and shook her head again, "I'm not going to do it. I shouldn't have done it. You can't make me do it." "Oh, you want to play the f*****g role of the princess who doesn't have to do what she doesn't want to do? So I guess I'll blow my load into your stomach then, let you walk out of this bathroom covered in my c*m" "No!" She cried louder, "No, please. I'll do it. I'll do it, just don't make me do it like that." "What the f**k do you mean 'like that'?" She took a deep breath, her body shaking as if she were battling her own body to stay there and obey me. "I want to do it like normal people do it." She said. "Normal people?" I laughed. "What the f**k are you talking about? You're telling me you want to do it normally?" "Yes." She nodded meekly, "please." A part of me knew that I'd already gone beyond the threshold of how far most men would take it, but I didn't care. She was my toy, my f**k doll. Leaning closer to her, I whispered, "I don't f**k normally." Grabbing her hips, I spun her around, pulling her dress over her voluptuous hips. "Oh. My. God." I muttered, feeling how wet she was. She was dripping with desire and my c**k throbbed in response. Grabbing her by the waist, I slammed into her, pushing her up against the stall wall and pounding into her with a force that left even me breathless. "I knew you were a little slut. All this talk about wanting it normally when you're so wet, I got inside you with ease." I growled as I thrust into her relentlessly. "Yes." She whimpered, her voice shaky, her body quivering, "please, I'm sorry. Just like this. Please." One of my hands slipped around to grab her throat as I continued to f**k her, the other ran up and down her back, my nails digging into her flesh. I could feel her p***y clenching around my c**k, milking me, begging for me. I knew she was close and I could barely hold on much longer. "Please, please let me come." She whispered, "it's been so long." "You come when I say so." I growled back, "not a moment before." "Please." She whimpered as I slammed into her over and over. "You want to come?" I paused to taunt her, "you want to c*m like a w***e?" My grip tightened and I drove myself deeper into her, giving her the punishment she'd needed. "Yes, please." She pleaded, her voice a whine, begging for the release, "won't you let me c*m? Please, just let me cum." "No." I answered callously, "I'm going to make you hold it." I could feel my own load boiling up inside me, but I fought the urge to c*m. I wanted it to be as long and painful for her as possible. I wanted her to beg me for it, screaming and crying, and then I'd make her wait some more. Such a pretty little slut. I kept driving into her mercilessly, her body limp, hanging from my arm slipping around her waist. Her arms struggled to find some angle against the stall door but there was none. She was pinned against the stall, surrendering to my dominance. I could feel her walls tightening around my c**k, "don't you dare come." I snarled, as I thrust harder and harder, squeezing her throat, slamming into her. She was dripping with sweat, pushing her body in an attempt to pull herself away as I ravaged her flesh, but I held her firm. Her wails echoed through the ladies room, coating the walls with her painful cries for release. Her body shook with every thrust as I slammed into her, sweat dripped from her t**s, running down her belly, pooling in her bellybutton. Her hair was soaking wet, clinging to her and her back arched in a futile effort to push back from me. I could feel her body tense, "don't you f*****g dare." I growled out. She gasped as her entire body gave up the fight and sank back against me. "You want me to c*m inside you." I snarled, "you want me to make you pregnant?" "No." She moaned, her voice full of pleasure, "no... please?" "f**k you," I spat as I pulled out and pushed her to her knees, grabbing her face and shoving my c**k in her mouth before unloading. A long moan sounded through the bathroom over the sound of my fluid hitting the back of her throat, "yeah, you like that don't you?" I taunted her, ramming her mouth and throat as she struggled to swallow it all. When there was nothing left to empty, I pulled my c**k out of her mouth and grabbed her hair, "lick it all up you dumb cunt." I demanded, slapping her face with it as she lapped up the remainder of the fluid pooled in the bottom of her mouth. Her mascara was running down her face as she crawled back to her feet and made her way to the sink to wash the marks of her ordeal from her cheeks and attempt to repair her smeared makeup. "Why?" She whispered hoarsely. "Because I can. See you around," I smiled before leaving the bathroom. Best believe her p***y will be throbbing and the thought of denying her release filled me with pleasure. Good. Let her tell her friends about the ruthless Alpha King. It's my time to reign.