Another name ;"Alpha of Alphas" "Alpha Xerxes"

"Cease your cries, my flower." He whispered near my ears, his arctic globes whipping the heat of my flesh against his. A trail of hellish scorching fire wandered down my body from the swell of my breasts to my heated core.

The blood oozed through the cut I gifted him with as he inhaled every bit of my scent I had to offer. His filthy tongue leaped across my lower lip with torturous slowness. Temptation of my moon blessed.

"I do not yearn to hear your cries, Katarina. Worship me with your moans." He commanded and I closed my eyes tightly not wishing to swim in those ocean pools of his. Their intimidating tone of his made me want to submit fully to him, to hand over the reins of my soul in his fists.

Tears streamed down my face.

"S-Spare me, Xerxes." I stutter softly unable to face his wrath for I knew he was just playing with me, toying with my emotions before he punish me for deeds I've done.

Xerxes cruelly grasped my wrists whilst locking them above my head so he could fully discern my naked flesh.

"Spare you?" He mocked, his eyes holding mine into a captivating grip as he licked his lips. "Spread your legs farther, blossom. You've earned yourself a punishment."