The Position of the Alpha King
I sighed deeply, dismounting from Jessica and collapsing into the adjacent side of the bed, beside her bare, drowsy form. Two hours have elapsed, during which I engaged in penetrative intercourse with her. This was not my initial encounter with her, but I found today’s experience more pleasurable as she resisted less. She was unable to, despite her desire to do so.
The elixir I administered subdued her power, rendering her nearly akin to a feeble, damp dog. She was suddenly vulnerable, hence I no longer needed to restrain her. My sole intention was to disrobe her, part her legs, and assert my desires onto her. It has been complete ecstasy to engage with her without her incessant resistance.
I faced her with a sneer, her nipples dampened from my sucking and biting. Her v****a remained saturated from the numerous o*****s she had experienced. Nevertheless, my erection was firm and yearning for additional stimulation. I have never been as enamoured with any lady as I was with Jessica. With her, I am perpetually unsatisfied; I could engage with her for a whole week and still desire her in the next moment. Numerous factors contributed to my intense want for her, with her exceptionally enticing allure being a significant one. I was utterly infatuated with her, and there was no minimising it.
I grasped her nipples, eliciting an involuntary moan from her. She was unconscious yet still responsive to my touches, intensifying my need for her.
I grasped her left b****t, applying pressure and assessing its dimensions with my palm. It was exceptionally soft; her breasts were the softest I have ever experienced.
While partially caressing her breasts, I sensed an attempt to establish a mental connection with me. I deactivated it and engaged in self-gratification by caressing her breasts.
As the sun set, the cool wind, combined with the tranquilly of caressing her breasts, immersed me in a realm of rapture.
I remained incredulous that she was suddenly mine, and I no longer needed to contend with anyone to be with her. I will never relinquish her, and I will eliminate everyone who attempts to separate us.
My associates were still pursuing her fraudulent companion, and it was really a matter of time before they eliminated him. I cannot attain complete tranquilly until I am assured of his demise and oblivion. His presence poses a significant danger to my recently established contentment with Jessica. I require his absence for her to be irrevocably mine.
As long as Dad remains alive, Jessica will never develop affection for me. She will consistently resist me at every opportunity presented. She will never engage in affectionate touch during intercourse, nor will she choose to perform oral s*x or stimulate my genitals. She will perpetually perceive me as a monster rather than as her companion.
I noticed her wounded cheek and recalled the events of two hours prior. I had scarcely penetrated her when she clawed my face with whatever vigour she could summon. I became enraged and struck her face with such force that it resulted in a bruise on her attractive visage. I was unable to prevent it; she clawed my face, an action no woman has ever inflicted upon me.
Her incessant feistiness is very tiresome to me. I would sacrifice anything for her to caress me affectionately rather than consistently attempt to repel me.
I placed gentle lips on the bruise, extending down to her neck. Apologising to her was not an option. I have never issued an apology to a woman, and I do not intend to begin now. Apologising to her will diminish my sense of masculinity and provide her more leverage to challenge me further.
It has been asserted and demonstrated that the sole method to instill fear and garner respect from a woman is by brutality, as exemplified in my treatment of Jessica. Eventually, she will be compelled to adore you, as that will be her sole option.
A surge of need ignited within me, prompting a lascivious grin as I nestled closer to her. I spread her legs, stimulating her mons pubis in preparation for another intense s****l encounter.
She had not yet conceived, and that was increasingly frustrating me. Consequently, I have resolved to engage in s****l intercourse with her hourly, thereby increasing the likelihood of her being pregnant with my offspring.
I had barely positioned myself atop her when I received another thought link, which was insistent this time.
“What is the meaning of this? Are you unable to see that I am occupied?!” I retorted with irritation, resenting the interruption. Under different circumstances, I would have permitted it; nevertheless, that is not the case now that I am with Jessica.
“We must converse. It is exceedingly urgent,” the voice stated. I became immobilised upon identifying the voice. Oh no! I hastily down from the bed, seized my shorts and shirt, and exited the bedroom swiftly.
