Zara

I wasn’t sure if Alpha Kane would lock me in his bedroom again, even though I was against it. I turned to open the bedroom door, but Alpha Kane slammed it in my face.

"You’re staying with me," Alpha Kane smirked, his face just inches from mine.

My heart pounded in my chest, and all sorts of images flashed through my mind.

"I need to get some clothes." I raised an eyebrow, trying to hide the nervousness that seemed to creep in whenever he was around.

"You don’t need clothes, Zara," Alpha Kane leaned down, his lips brushing my ear.

His large hands grabbed my waist, moved lower, and squeezed my buttocks. I yelped as his hands grabbed my buttocks.

"You look so much better without them," Alpha Kane muttered.

Alpha Kane lifted me from the floor, wrapping my legs around his torso. I held on to him silently as he opened his bedroom door. He led us both into the bathroom and set me on my feet.

His bathroom was unusually large, much larger than the one in my room. The bathroom had fixtures and showerheads along the wall, big enough to accommodate a whole family.

Alpha Kane turned on the faucet, and hot water gushed into the bathtub. I felt much more comfortable around Alpha Kane, but his gaze still burned my skin. Every time I was alone with Alpha Kane, I struggled with the same feeling.

I was filled with a perverse excitement, hoping he would finally give me what I wanted. Some part of me always felt nervous around Alpha Kane, butterflies fluttering in my stomach whenever his lips twitched into a smirk.

Alpha Kane turned to me, his dark eyes roaming over my body. I was still wearing the same workout clothes I’d been wearing today, nothing special. A simple sports bra and leggings.

My skin was coated in a thin layer of sweat, and I’m sure I smelled unpleasant. I couldn’t figure out what he saw in me at that moment.

"What are you thinking?" Alpha Kane smirked, his dark eyes meeting mine.

I was caught off guard by the question, and I’m sure it showed on my face.

"I’ve never had to ask before; you tend to say whatever’s on your mind without holding back." Alpha Kane’s smirk widened when he noticed my expression.

"I’m just curious what you see in me now," I chuckled, ignoring his previous comment. "I’m just in my workout clothes. I’m covered in sweat, and I’m sure I smell unpleasant."

Alpha Kane’s eyes gleamed darkly as he approached me. I no longer pressed myself against the wall, but stepped toward him. His large hand cupped my face, turning my head to the side as he examined me.

"Come here." Alpha Kane turned me around and walked over to the wall-sized mirror in his bathroom.

I stood facing the mirror, Alpha Kane standing behind me. His large hands slid over my body, gripping my hips tightly before moving up to my breasts.

"I can see your nipples hardening every time you touch me." Alpha Kane leaned in and whispered in my ear, his fingers brushing my sports bra. As if on cue, my nipples tightened under his touch.

The thin underwear offered a good view of my pus**y through my leggings.

"I see that little thing that always seduces me," Alpha Kane growled softly in my ear. A soft moan escaped my lips as his fingers slid over.

My breathing became ragged as his fingers pressed against the thin fabric. I felt the moisture begin to seep between my legs, the sensitive spot between them awakening under his touch.

"And then this." Alpha Kane smirked into my neck, roughly grabbing my buttocks. A startled squeak escaped me as his hand cupped my ass, squeezing it hard.

"It’s not my fault you can’t control your thoughts." I ran out, my face flushed with excitement, rushing through me like a train.

"I can’t control my thoughts; you can’t control what comes out of that pretty little mouth." Alpha Kane chuckled into my neck. "Besides, I think you smell nice."

To further emphasize this, Alpha Kane inhaled deeply into my neck. I couldn’t deny his scent. Even covered in sweat and fatigue, his scent was delicious.

"Take off your clothes," Alpha Kane whispered into my neck, sending a pleasant chill down my spine.

I wanted to turn around to take my clothes off, but Alpha Kane stopped me. He held me firmly in place, facing the mirror, while he stood behind me.

"Stand in front of the mirror," Alpha Kane grinned. "I’ll help you."

Alpha Kane, without hesitation, slid his fingers under the hem of my sports bra, easily lifting it off my head. My breasts bounced one after the other, his gaze greedily following every movement.

He watched. He looked at me through the mirror, his hands tracing patterns on my bare skin until they reached my bare chest.

He squeezed each member gratefully and slid his fingers under the waistband of my leggings.

My leggings fell to the floor. I stood before him, completely defenseless, my face burning under his dark gaze. His gaze devoured every inch of me, as if he’d never seen me naked before. The hunger in his eyes didn’t subside, but only grew.

Just when I thought he was about to give in and finally give me what I wanted, he headed toward the bathroom.

Broad shoulders, covered in powerful muscles. Every inch of his body was hard and defined. Alpha Kane smirked, standing still until I finished my stare-storm.

"Are you coming?" Alpha Kane’s smirk widened as he stepped into the tub.

I suppressed my growing fear and walked to the tub. The water poured over my skin, greedily washing my legs. The hot water relaxed my aching muscles, and I relaxed, leaning against the other side of the tub.

Alpha Kane wasted no time. The second my butt touched the water, he lunged forward. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he fell on top of me.

My heart pounded in my chest, but I didn’t complain. I felt his thickened member against my thighs.

"You’re too tempting." Alpha Kane’s voice was hoarse with arousal.

"You clearly want the same." I muttered breathlessly, "Why don’t you just give in?"

Alpha Kane leaned closer, his lips curling into a smirk.

"I like control, my little Zara," Alpha Kane murmured, running his thumb over my bottom lip. "I set the pace, I make the rules."

"I’ve never been good at following rules," I muttered, my gaze sliding appraisingly over his face.

"No, I haven’t." Alpha’s smirk widened, and his hands moved lower, groping my waist. "But we can change that."

Alpha Kane lifted me and leaned against the tub. He turned me around in the water, pressing my back against his.