(Alpha Draven's POV)
I entered the quiet house. My little minx is up to something, I can feel it in my bones. Dear goddess, give me the strength to pull through whatever is in store for me. I prayed.
This girl is hell-bent on testing my self-resistance and I don't know how much longer I will be able to handle it before I snap and do something that will taint our relationship. I can handle anything but I can't afford to lose something that I love and treasure the most.
For years, I devoted myself to being a good father to my baby girl, but over the last two years everything is crumbling down. I know it is her hormones that are making her feel things towards me. And the fact that I am the only man in her life added the fuel to the fire.
She is not understanding this but I? I should be the one to stop it from harming our relationship.
We have been good fathers, and we still are but she doesn't need a father. She needs a daddy to fill her with his c**k and c*m. My wolf commented and I went from the emotional, worried dad to a lust-filled pervert who fills his needs with the fantasy of his daughter.
Fuck, I have lost my mind. Maybe I should get laid to get the frustration out. It has been eighteen damn long years since I have jammed my c**k in a tight snatch.
But then the innocent eyes of my girl filled with tears because of getting involved with another woman filled my mind and I set the thought of getting laid aside.
It has always been me and her so I know she'll be possessive over me and will be hurt if I get involved with someone and add to our little family.
No, I could never hurt her like that. I'd rather continue to beat my meat with my hands than upset my girl.
Engrossed in my thought I didn't notice the little minx entering the living hall. It was when I smelt green apples with a hint of brown sugar, odd I know but delicious nonetheless, did I notice her presence. Her smell was always subtle but today, for some strange reason, it is so strong that it knocked me off my feet.
My head snapped up and met the familiar ones. My mouth parted in astonishment and awe as my wolf howled "mate" in my mind.
Nothing in this could have prepared me for the astonishment I felt at that moment.
I was having mixed feelings about finding my mate, in the form of my daughter. I'm happy that finally, I have found the one who is made for me by the goddess. Aroused that I can have her all to myself without fearing that someone will knock her off her feet and steal her from me. But fearing that one day, I would hurt her.
Despite having mixed emotions I know what I'm feeling the most is happiness.
Her eyes darkened as they locked with my eyes, blue against blue staring at each other. I don't know if she recognized me as her mate or not. I wished for the latter so I could surprise her.
"Mine," I growled deep from my chest. She shivered when I growled, her eyes dilating with lust. She bit her lips sensually for whatever reason.
Together we took steps forwards, lowering the distance between us. Halfway, she stopped abruptly, raising her nose slightly she took a whiff before a snarl escaped past her lips. Her lips curled as she growled at me.
Confused by her reaction I stood still like a pole before I reacted. As she ran from the living room, I followed her. She ran to her room with me right on her heels when she shut the door right in my face.
Thank goddess, for the few millimetres that saved my nose from breaking from the impact of her assault on the door.
Why is she angry? My wolf asked. He is as confused as me. Her sudden change of emotion left us baffled. She was alright a few seconds back so what triggered this reaction?
"Baby, open the door," I knocked softly on the door.
"f*****g bastard," she cursed from inside. My eyes darkened and this time I warned her instead of pleading.
"Open the door, love, before I break the gate," her colourful vocabulary stopped immediately and a sweet smell of arousal hit my nose, hardening my c**k immediately.
"What will you do when you get in?" I heard her shifting closer to the door. I didn't answer as all I could focus on was the smell of her arousal. It was intoxicating. Her lust is playing with my mind.
"Would you ram that big c**k in my cunt and brand me as your w***e?" she whispered through the door. Goddess, she is making it hard for me. I looked down at my pulsing c**k, hard indeed, I thought as I saw the bulge in my trousers.
As if agreeing with her, my wolf showed me an illusionary image of me ramming my c**k in her p***y from behind, taking her like a b***h in heat, and breeding her with our pup.
Fuck, the image made my c**k jump for attention. "Is that how you did to her?" Alora added in a quiet voice afterwards.
"Who are you talking about?" I asked when her statement was captured by my foggy brain. The pain in her voice sobered me up in an instant while her question threw me off guard.
"The one you were f*****g with before you came home," she growled. I remembered her sniffing the air when she was getting close to me. I put the two and two together and realized she smelt Delaney on me.
I chuckled at her jealousy. So my little minx thinks I was with some female. Instead of telling her the truth that the smell of female she smelt on me was of the Beta female, I decided to tease her about it.
"oh, so you are talking about Lucy," I commented, lowering my voice to a husky one when I said 'Lucy'. Her growl sounded in my ears, edging me more.
"So the f*****g b***h's name is Lucy," she snarled. I resisted the urge to laugh. Knowing she is beyond angry now I played my game. She needs to know who is the only one that gets access to my body now.
"Why are you getting angry?" I lowered my voice and commanded.
"She f****d what's…," she growled deep but as she realised what she was about to say she stopped. I lightly tapped on the door. Nearly there.
"Say it," I edged her on. She threw the door open. Looking directly into my eyes she whispered, "what's mine," That's it.
I pulled her closer only to slam her body against the wall. I pressed my body so she could feel every inch of me against her, feel my hard d**k against her stomach.
"That's right I'm yours," I said then dipped my head, placed my lips near her ear and husked. "Next time you get to the conclusion, remember that my c**k will only drill your cunt," She panted near my ear, her hard n*****s brushing against my chest every time her chest heaved, nearly making me want to follow through with my words.
Now is not the time.
"I'm hungry, let's make dinner together," I said as my eyes devoured her. The tank top she was wearing did nothing to conceal her full breast, the material barely covered her n*****s, the almost sheer material showed the hint of dark areolas and did absolutely nothing to hide her eraser-like hard n*****s.
My eyes dipped lower to her flat belly and then to the shorts she was wearing if you could even call them shorts, that is, they could easily be passed on as panties. The most perfect cameltoe stared back at me as if winking at me.
Before I jump on her right here and f**k the hell out of her, I turned and made my way into the kitchen, leaving her baffled and her jaw drop opened.
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