Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa) novel Chapter 49

King

Niko and Mason have been off doing whatever bullshit Gray's assigned them all day. I've got a rare night off from assignments, and I'm planning on spending it ravishing my kitten.

She deserves it, after all. She's finally opening up and allowing everyone her pathetic piece-of-shit husband forced her to push away, back into her life. I usually don't like people in my house, but for her, I'll do anything.

After her friends leave, I watch her through the cameras, the feed giving me a clear view of her giving Zuri her final bottle for the night. Then, she takes her upstairs for their nighttime routine. I usually don't bother with these cameras—no one's foolish enough to break into my place—but after realizing I can't trust Niko alone with Alyssa, I've started using them again.

I let her be for thirty minutes, enough time to log payments and strategize who to hunt down next week if they're late.

When I finally prowl upstairs, Zuri's room is dark. That means Alyssa's waiting for me in my bed, likely aching for the pleasure she knows only I can give her.

I push open the door to my bedroom and find her lying on the bed, her body already moving to the rhythm of her desires. Her fingers tease her clit, and the smell of her arousal hangs heavily in the air. If I wasn't hard as fuck before, my dick is nine inches of sold rock right now.

"What a naughty girl, starting without me," I tease, my lips curling into a smirk as I yank my shirt over my head. She gazes at me from between her legs, her eyes dark and hooded. "Is my kitten ready for her nightly breeding?"

She bites her lip, one hand moving to tug on her nipple. "Yes, Sir. I need it," she moans, her voice dripping with need.

Within a week, I've managed to corrupt her, turning her into my personal little whore. She craves my dominance, the way I take control, making her world fade into nothing but the pleasure I give her.

I raise an eyebrow, a challenge in my gaze. "Oh, you need it? Then show me how fucking much."

She doesn't hesitate, crawling to the edge of the bed like the sexy kitten she is, and tugs down my sweatpants like she can't get to my cock fast enough. I nearly combust at the urgency of her movements. Wrapping her hand around my length, she dips her tongue into the slit, eagerly lapping up my pre-cum.

"Fuck," I groan. "Such a greedy fucking slut."