ALPHA OF ALPHA'S (XERXES)

In a gentle yet intense whisper, he said, "Deceit is a grave offense, my flower," as his icy gaze caressed my flushed skin, igniting a fiery sensation that coursed down my body from my breasts to my core. The intimate contact with his skin sent my nerves reeling, leaving my thoughts scattered as he held me close. With a ruthless tenderness, his tongue traced the edge of my ear, causing my breath to catch and my tears to spill uncontrollably. Despite the pain, a dark temptation arose within me to succumb to him. "I don't desire your cries, Katarina," he commanded. "Let your moans be my虔诚的 worship." I clenched my eyes shut, afraid to delve into the depths of his captivating gaze. The power in his voice urged me to surrender completely, to entrust my soul into his hands. Tears streaming down my face, I stuttered softly, "P-Please forgive me, Xerxes. I know I've wronged you, playing with your emotions before the punishment I deserve." He seized my wrists, lifting them above my head, exposing my bare skin. With a mocking tone, he stared into my eyes, "Forgiveness? You allowed another to touch what was mine, tell me, my flower, why push me to test our limits?" I swallowed hard, unable to look at him directly. He let out a dry laugh. "Open for me, Katarina," he said, his voice low. "The sweet elixir I crave lies between your thighs."