Sold To The Untouchable Alpha novel Chapter 56

[Arissa’s POV]

I could feel my legs shaking from the force of Ivan’s thrust into me. After teasing me into three orgasms, he took control and finally entered me to begin a round two of sorts.

"Fuck, Ivan... harder." I moaned, arching my back so he could hit my g-spot better. "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can."

To my surprise, Ivan’s hand reached around and grabbed my neck, while the other clawed into the soft skin of my stomach. I could hear predatorial growls escaping him as he began to move with inhuman speed.

Fuck, it felt amazing. The way his claws cut my skin, sending pain and pleasure through me. The way his hand squeezed my throat just enough to make breathing uncomfortable, but not impossible. It all felt too damn good.

"Just like that." I panted, tilting my head back so he could bite at my neck once again. "JUST LIKE THAT!"

My moans of passion turned into screams, and the world around me dissolved into nothing more than the feel of Ivan fucking me for all that he was worth.

I don’t know how long we remained like that, but soon I felt him jerk, shoving his dick deep into my womb and releasing it. The force of it sent me over the edge, crashing into orgasm.

"Fuck." I hissed, once we came down and collapsed on the couch.

I could feel Ivan’s heavy breathing and pounding heart against my back, and it almost made me want to go again. Something about his skin against mine and his scent enveloping me drove me mad. I didn’t understand it, but I also didn’t want to question it.

"You need to calm down, little minx." Ivan murmured, kissing my hair as his arms slowly unwound from around me.

"What if I don’t want to?" I challenged, rolling over so I could watch him look around for his clothes.

"You’ve just regained your strength." He pointed out. "You don’t want to overdo it if you want to play with Isaac and his lackies tomorrow."

Shit, he had a point, but I didn’t want to admit it.

"Fine." I huffed, beginning to stand. "I’ll be good."

Although I didn’t want to, he had a point. I did need to be at full strength when we went to my old pack grounds tomorrow.

"Then should we sleep?" I asked, eyeing Ivan.

"About what?" He asked, bringing his shirt over to me and wrapping it around my shoulders. "Are you finally willing to tell me about your past?"

I couldn’t stop the sudden intake of breath that escaped me. Talk about my past. Was I even capable of talking about that?