Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

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Chapter 59
LEON
Thane is downright evil. I would be fine with another go at my ass, but what he does now is pure torture, and the worst part is
that he hasn’t done shit yet, and I already feel like my balls will explode if he doesn’t remove the damn cock cage.
Of all the things he could do to me, he had to go and choose the worst one.
This was cruel, waving a naked Omega before my eyes, and I can’t get near her?
He got his point across. I shouldn’t have coaxed her into running from Rhen. I knew how potent her scent had been, and the risk
of encouraging such behavior could have turned bad if Rhen hadn’t caught her. Yet, no matter how many times I repeat that or
beg Thane to stop. I know he won’t until the end.
I try to shift in my seat to get more comfortable, but the pressure on my erection prevents me from sharp movements. I hate this
shit, being denied what I want, and even more, watching Thane take what I want more than anything.
I let out a shaky breath as I watched Zara lie on her back and stare at Thane. If hatred could burn someone, my mate would be
up in flames right about now, but his only response to the defiance burning in her eyes is a chuckle, full of mockery.
Thane grabs the leather cuffs and wraps them around Zara’s wrists. He shifts a little and reaches for something. I squint my
eyes, and my body instantly reacts when I notice another set of cuffs with chains attached to them. Those went on her ankles as
Thane positioned Zara before himself-legs spread wide, hands cuffed to her ankles, restrained in the most vulnerable position.
My mouth salivates as Thane steps aside and takes her in. She’s completely naked, spread so wide I could run to her and shove
my cock inside her with ease, but the damn cuffs hold me in place, and the pain pulsating from my cock slowly gets to my head,
pounding against my damn skull.
I lick my lips as Thane reaches for the butt plug and covers it with a generous amount of lube. ‘This will teach you two a lesson,
and if it doesn’t, I don’t mind repeating the game we’re playing.” Thane growls as he brings the plug right to her entrance and
forces it inside her without having enough decency to stretch her poor ass.
Zara’s eyes widen. They look glossy as if she’s about to cry, but she holds back and bites her lip to keep in the scream or moan,
whichever it would be. Fuck, now I want to know which it would be!

“If you cum, you’re fired and will spend the rest of your days trapped in the den, Omega,” Thane reminds Zara of his condition,
and all I can do is try to give her an apologetic look. Man, she is going to hate me. I suddenly felt guilty on my part.

My eyes focus on the pink diamond poking out from her ass again, and I can’t stop wondering how it would feel to shove my dick
inside her ass.
But of course, the thoughts are nothing but another form of torture, and Thane knew what he was doing when he forced the cock
cage on me.
He moves to the side of the bed and reaches for another of his toys. And finally, I get a full, glorious view of our sweet little
Omega. Oh, how I want to fuck and feed on her right now, with her trapped in the same position.
Thane holds some black device, and I frown at it until it starts vibrating. Holy shit, he’s coming in with the big guns; there’s no
way Zara won’t cum, which means she’s losing her job in about ten minutes, and I moving to the den to spend the rest of my
days buried deep inside. Yeah, I could live with that punishment.
I whimper as Thane brings the vibrator closer to Zara’s exposed pussy, making him chuckle. “Should’ve thought about the shit
you did, before listening to Leon and running from Rhen.” He says with so much anger dripping from his words; I realize what a
stupid thing that was to encourage in a workplace full of ravenous alphas.
I get it: I deserve this, but couldn’t he just paint our asses black and blue and let us be? Surely, we would learn from punishment
like that. Well, I wouldn’t, but I bet Zara would.
I gulp as Zara’s sharp intake of breath echoes off the walls. Thane’s pressing the vibrator to her clit while rounding her entrance
with one finger. My eyes focus on his hand, and I gulp.
Zara’s body shakes as he slowly pushes his finger inside her. The bare minimum, the very tip of it, then slowly withdraws.
Thane’s playing with her senses, and speaking from my experience, I know he’s doing it on purpose-making someone cum by
doing multiple things at the same time, even at such a slow pace, is easier than pounding someone into another galaxy.
I hold my breath as her scent hits my nose ten times more potent than it was, and it was torturously strong before. I can’t keep
inhaling it because that’s another form of fucking torture, and my body is acting on an instinct when I get a whiff of Omega
arousal.
My mate is a tyrant, a heartless man who loves watching me suffer. Yet I knew he would be struggling himself with how potent
her arousal

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When a growi escapes my lips, I close my eyes, unable to watch more, but Thane has another thing coming for me.

Zara was quiet all this time, but as the slight sound of vibration fades, it’s replaced by loud, violent moans. He broke her; Thane
actually broke her.
Bracing myself for anything. I force my eyes open and gasp at the view. If my cock was killing me before, now it’s leading me
straight to the grave. No fuck it, it’s digging the grave for me.
Thane’s on his knees, his face is buried between Zara’s legs, and he’s making the most shameless, loudest, and fucking most
alluring sounds as he sucks and licks on Zara’s heated flesh.
She’s trashing under him. Thane shoves his hands under her ass and grabs her holding her to his mouth. He’s eating her out like
a starving animal, and I want to kiss his swollen lips just for a taste of her.
“Thane.” I can’t stop the moan from escaping me, and my balls tighten even at how desperate I sound.
He ignores me and dives deeper inside her; judging by the sounds, he thrusts his tongue inside Zara. Fuck, I want that too.
“I learned my lesson, I swear, no more silly games, Thane, please, I learned my goddamn lesson,” I whine as my voice keeps
breaking. My throat is so dry, my heart pounds violently, and the pain keeps coursing through my body. Worse, with each sound
that leaves his lips, the cage digs in more.
Zara tries to get out of the cuffs; I see her muscles tense. She’s so close to coming all over my mate’s face; I’m surprised she
held on for this long.
Her moans and screams burn in my memory as they become higher pitched. Fuck, she’s too close, and I want to shoot my load
when she cums, but I can’t because someone decided the best punishment for me would be the damn show and orgasm denial.
I brace myself for the moment this will end. Zara’s juices cover Thane’s face, and I can almost imagine the smug smile he will
have on his lips when he tells Zara she lost her job.

However, literally seconds before she reaches the climax, Thane pulls his face away from her dripping pussy and growls.
He gets back to his feet, wipes his lips using the bedsheet, and tosses it aside. My mate looks over his shoulder at me and gives
me the sternest look ever. “If this doesn’t teach you a lesson, just remember I won’t go easy on you next time.” And with that,
Thane storms out of the room.
He leaves Zara and me behind, both of us still cuffed and ready to beg for the release he denied us. I think this is the second
stage of his punishment. And it is fucking brutal when I can’t tear my gaze from her. I groan, wondering how long he will leave us
like this. Zara squirms yet is unable to move much with how her knees are bent, hands locked to her ankles. If only she could
close her damn legs, so I didn’t have to stare at her puffy pink lips.
I turn my attention to the door when I hear Thane telling Rhen and Raidon they aren’t to touch us or remove our restraints.
“He can not leave us like this, right?” Zara says, and I stare over at her, her chest rising and falling harshly. At first, it takes a
second to register her flushed face and heated skin.
And why Zara was suddenly panting and wriggling in discomfort. “Fuck!” I curse, my dick hardening more as I feel my knot
stretch inside the cage. I am going to die. This is how I lose my cock because Thane fooling around with her, I realize, is sending
her into fucking heat..

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