Alpha's Kitten

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Alpha's Kitten

I awake to the sound of my alarm blaring against my white walls. Realizing that I have overslept, I quickly assemble my belongings together, attempt to freshen up with a simple skirt and a loose blouse that falls off one shoulder. I'm running out the door with my ballet flats still at hand.

Even through the busy traffic, I drive like a maniac trying to reach my destination. Better late than never I always say. As I make it towards the large campus, I run up the stairs racing against time as my legs scream at me to stop pushing myself. But I can't stop even as I look at my wrist watch and see that I've failed to make it to class on time.

The doors are closed and I can hear the lecture has already begun. Putting on a stony face, I try to open the door quietly to not disturb anyone. I notice his back is facing me as he writes something on the board so I quickly walked down the steps to the front row seat. Everyone notices me and I can see their eyes that scream Busted. When I believe I'm in the clear, the professor yells out in front of the whole class putting me on the spot.

"You're late Dahlia." This isn't a question, it's a statement. A fact that I am late; it's not my fault. My alarm wasn't loud enough for me to hear.

"I know. I'm sorry sir."

"You wouldn't have to be sorry if you had arrived on time to class without being such a distraction to the students." His body turns to face me and the glint of a menacing glare tells me everything I need to know. His eyes roam over me, I am a distraction but only to him.

I stay silent not giving another response, I know I'm in trouble and I'll be paying for it.

The two hours go by with him speaking over the lecture and giving me side eyes of utter disappointment. I could feel my cheeks heat up when he gives me once over. Taking in the details of my whole structure, I can't breathe when he watches me with his eyes.

When the class is over, everyone gets up to leave as fast as possible. I attempt to grab my things and walk out but even as I stood up. He turns around to face me with a glare that tells me sit your ass down.

When everyone is gone, the doors close behind by the last student with a click sound. Before I could even realize he was on the other side from where he stood. With speed that escapes the eye, he locks the doors with his keys. Using his supernatural speed, he faces me with a sound so menacing it makes my knees wobble.

"What have I said about being late kitten?" Grabbing my neck, he growls into my space. Inhaling my scent like the beast that he is.

"Don't bother coming?" I stutter as I look up into his blazing golden eyes. The monster within wants to play with me, but he's holding back. I can feel the strain underneath the layer of a terror who wants to ravage his meal.

With a speed faster than the eye can see, he pushes my ass against his desk while dropping everything else onto the ground. Flipping me onto my stomach, he bends me across his oak wood desk, sturdier than most and is able to take on whatever the Alpha desires.

He works his way by pulling up my skirt and revealing the pink panties that are soaked by my cunt. His fingers delved into the center rubbing me up and down, making me whine in anticipation but I know better. He'll make me wait, beg for it until he gets what he wants.

He rubs his nose against my the top of my head and then my neck so he can inhale my scent. A low timber from his voice emanates a growl that desires me.

"You frustrate me kitten, do you know how upsetting it is to see you late to my class." I nodded my head not focused on his words but in the way his hands make me feel down there. He's rubbing me 'til I'm frustrated myself.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 27, 2019 ⏰

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