Chapter 5 My Father's Enemy (Part 5)
Adrian
Even though the pleasure of my climax is still coursing through my body, I keep begging for more of Silas's attention. Without thinking much about it, he begins to move. The way it feels is indescribable, a mixture of slight discomfort because of his size, but the pleasure is greater, as his length reaches places I didn't even know existed inside me.
Without a doubt, he is the biggest I've ever had in my life, and I love every inch...
"What's wrong, sweetheart? Moaning like a bitch in heat while lifting your hips for me. Do you enjoy it that much?"
"Daddy, I'm going to come again..." I whisper between moans.
Without withdrawing from me, Silas turns me around on the sofa until we are face-to-face. My body jolts again when Silas wraps his hand around my erection and begins stroking it slowly.
"It looks like this little thing wants some of my attention too."
"Wait, if you do that... If you do..." I whimper, lost in the sensations.
"Don't you like it?"
"Wait..."
I'm so sensitive that after only a few slow strokes, combined with the deeper thrusts made possible by this position, I end up having my second orgasm, crying out and clinging to his shoulders with all my strength.
I'm going to lose my mind...
"Daddy, I can't..." I whimper, grabbing his wrist with my trembling fingers, because even after I've climaxed, he doesn't stop stimulating me.
"You said I could break you. Now accept it quietly, like the pretty omega you are."
Not having the strength to keep resisting, I kiss Silas's lips, allowing him to do whatever he pleases with me. His brutal thrusts leave my mind blank, those gentle caresses confuse me, and his fingers on my nipples pull at them until they drive me crazy.
I lose count of all the orgasms I experience, but after several minutes of drowning in pleasure, Silas's thrusts become savage, so hard and fast that they barely allow me to breathe. Then, hearing a hoarse groan leave his lips, something warm fills me inside. Silas has just reached his climax.
"Damn, pup... You're tight," Silas says excitedly, squeezing one of my buttocks as he pushes deeply inside me.
"It's warm..." Trembling, I touch my lower abdomen, panting nonstop. "Will you pull out so I can clean up?"
"Pull out? I'm not done yet, sweetheart. We're going to keep going until this place remembers the shape of my cock, just like you asked."
Another moan escapes my lips as Silas lifts my legs onto his shoulders and begins thrusting into me again in that wild and rough way.
Even though my body trembles and my hips ache, the pleasure is so intense that I don't want it to stop. Shaking and on the verge of another orgasm, I whisper desperately:
"Don't stop... I want to do this with you forever. Don't stop making me yours..."
Silas doesn't answer. He continues using my body until my eyes close from exhaustion and pleasure, and I collapse beside him after the best sex of my life.
The next morning, I wake up completely alone in the club's VIP room, with no trace of the alpha who made my body tremble with pleasure.
Silas had abandoned me.
"Wow, what a pathetic sight. Rough night?"
With the worst hangover of my life, made even worse by the soreness throughout my body after the intense night with Silas, the last person I wanted to see was that idiot, Asher Sinclair, my stupid fiancé.
"You seem to be in a bad mood," Asher continues bothering me.
"Shut up. I don't want to talk to you tonight."
"I like you when you're grumpy. You look sexy..."
Holding myself back from punching that idiot, I choose to ignore him, since we are standing in the main hall of my family's mansion in Seattle, patiently waiting for the arrival of the Ironhowl pack, our enemies who now seek peace.
Even though I felt physically awful, when I returned home I had to put on my best face and dress in luxurious clothing, waiting for the most important moment my pack had seen in decades.
Despite the excitement shared by everyone in my family, I remained in a bad mood all day because I couldn't stop thinking about Silas, resenting the fact that he had abandoned me at that club after taking my body. I know what happened between us was only a one-night stand, but for some reason I wanted more from him...
I am pulled from my thoughts when one of the pack's employees informs us that the Ironhowl delegation has arrived. Taking my place beside my two older brothers and my father, we wait silently for our guests to enter.
When the mansion doors open, the first thing I notice is the sweet scent of that alpha's pheromones, the one who had been mine the previous night, so sweet and enticing that they leave me breathless.
A group of ten men enters the hall, all led by a tall man with dark hair and gray eyes... Silas, the same man who had taken me the night before.
"Alpha Sterling, it makes me very happy to welcome you to my pack," my father says as he receives Silas into our home.
When Silas realizes that I am also present at the gathering, he clenches his fists before approaching my father and shaking his hand.
"The pleasure is mine, Alpha Oakheart," Silas replies in that deep, beautiful voice that drives me crazy, pretending to be calm.
The moment I see my father shaking Silas's hand, I realize my mistake.
I had slept with my father's greatest enemy...
Having him close after learning his true identity fills my heart with anxiety. I fear that such a handsome man might do something reckless, like make a suggestive comment or mock me for sleeping with him.
But Silas remains calm. He approaches my brothers and politely shakes their hands. When he stands in front of me, he doesn't even look me in the eyes, shaking my hand coldly.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," the alpha says, pretending he has never seen me before.
I remain silent, hurt as I watch Silas, in complete denial, move on to greet the rest of the pack and the other alphas present.
That is when I finally realize something.
The night that felt like paradise to me meant nothing to this idiot.
Even though he spent the entire night with me until dawn, he now pretends he doesn't know me.
I wanted to make Silas pay for using me.
"Didn't you bring a drink for me?" I ask flirtatiously as I approach Asher.
Once the formalities end and the celebration begins, I make sure Silas is standing beside my father. Making my first move, I approach Asher and pretend to be nice to him.
"I didn't know you wanted one," my fiancé replies, stopping his conversation with his best friend, Alpha Aiden Maximov.
"You're so inconsiderate... That's what I love about you."
Out of the corner of my eye, I make sure Silas is watching. He stands beside my father on the other side of the hall, pretending to have a pleasant conversation with Harry Oakheart, but keeping his eyes on me the entire time.
Wrapping my arms around Asher's shoulders, I dare to kiss him, one of the few kisses we've shared since our relationship began. I don't do it because I like this alpha—I still despise him—but because I need Silas to realize that if I mean nothing to him, then he has no place in my thoughts or in my heart either.
You're going to pay for looking down on me, Silas Sterling.
