Bad kitty.

The Alpha carried her for about ten minutes. Seth wanted to kick and scream until he would let her go, but the distraction he provided was working. And was it working, indeed… All she could do was hang over his shoulder and stare at the Alpha's ass. Those damn skin-tight jeans he was wearing didn’t help her either.

If he decided to speak up, Seth knew she would embarrass herself by mentioning how she didn’t mind the hours she could spend just to keep staring at his body. Any part of it.

Her eyes traveled above his belt; for some reason, earlier, she didn’t notice the tattoos covering the Alpha’s torso. Seth had sex with him in the middle of the forest, but it was too dark to see certain things about him, and then, she wouldn’t care about the artwork. Especially when his enormous erection nearly split her in half.

Tonight, standing under the moonlight should be different, yet her eyes found another thing to admire. She didn’t get to see too many of the designs, but Seth was sure that tattoos covered most of the Alpha’s body.

At one point, he stood completely naked next to her, yet even then, her mind was in the gutter. “You’re oddly quiet. Should I start feeling worried?” The Alpha chuckled.

If there was one thing that excited him more than Seth’s beauty - it was her fighting spirit. No other woman ever tried to defy him before her.

She gave in and had sex with him, but kept refusing him even after that. Many women surrounded Alpha blood men, nearly throwing themselves into their laps. It was easy to get a woman in the bed, yet too dull to sleep with each night.

Most men chose to spice things up by taking a new woman home each night - he was one of them. He found himself ogling over the cat shifter from the very moment she stepped inside that bar. She radiated self-confidence and a certain amount of power, but she wasn’t there for men.

Not that the Alpha cared - he wanted her there and then, yet she left him like he didn’t hold any value in her eyes.

That’s when his primal instincts took dominance over his rational thinking - he wouldn’t stop until he got her. And he did, but unlike other times - he wanted more than a slight taste of the woman.

He wanted her in his bed, every day and night, all to himself. Even the wolf inside him grew restless and oddly obsessed with the woman. No, she wasn’t his soulmate - that was a long-forgotten concept; soulmates didn’t exist anymore.

“Perhaps you should be a little worried.” Seth spat back, trying to turn her dazed state into anger. The things this man could do to her truly terrified her - one look was enough for her to fall into submission.

Submission wasn’t a game. It was a gift only those who were worthy could get, and this Alpha was nothing but a stranger she couldn’t trust.

“Wait till I get out of your paws; I’ll show you what happens to cavemen who think that they have the right to take a woman without her consent. It’s called kidnapping and sexual assault, you moron!” The more anger she put into her words, the easier it was for Seth to believe that the said words were her actual thoughts.

“Alright, but just to clarify... You’re still sitting on my face. That’s not a question. Unless you want to get spanked first.” The Alpha laughed as if he was making fun of Seth.

She couldn’t understand why an Alpha would chase her around. They weren’t even from the same species, let alone districts. Technically, they had nothing in common, and the asshole had no right to announce any claim over her.

“I don’t mind the little resistance you keep showing off, a matter of fact- it turns me on like crazy. Keep on running and hiding; please do. I fucking love a good game of chase, but you know that already.” The Alpha grinned, stopping in front of a massive house and unlocking the door.

He quickly went inside, carrying Seth to the living room. She assumed that he would bring her straight to his bedroom, but he didn’t.

Perhaps everything he said was a way to mess with her, but maybe he didn’t think that a cat shifter would be the right person to spend a night in his bed.

He carried her to an enormous sofa and slowly let her down on it. “Just don’t try to jump back on your feet, kitten; you might feel a little dizzy,” he winked at her, handing her a glass of water.

Seth gladly grabbed the glass and gulped down the water; it felt like a fresh breeze of air, sending her back to her senses.

As always, Seth was adamant to do the polar opposite of anything a man tried to tell her. So, she jumped to her feet, ready to attack the cocky man, but to her displeasure - he was right.

Seth took one step towards him and fell forward, right into his arms. “All you had to do was tell me how eager you were to start. How about a game of pleasure, kitten?” The Alpha growled in her ear, sending a wave of shivers down her spine.

The effect he had on her was insane, no matter how much Seth tried to defy him or the things he did. “I already told you that I don’t want to start anything,” she lied. “There is nothing you could give me that any other man couldn’t. Besides, you are not my type - I’m not into muscular, tattooed, self-centered assholes. It’s like a rule I’ve created; avoid the type and never make the same mistake twice.” Seth grinned, hiding any emotion she felt.

In reality, this man was everything Seth desired and hated at the same time. His green eyes were dark, seemingly filled with lust and need every time he looked her way. His body had to be built by the gods themselves; there was no way someone as perfect as he existed.

The tattoo-covered skin aroused her body and mind - she had always struggled to keep her eyes off of tattooed bad boys. This bad boy was a cop on top of everything - he would walk around in uniform, making it harder to resist whatever he demanded from her.

Everything about him was perfect - eyes, nose, lips, face, body, and even the dirty blonde hair, which seemed to form a curl here and there. Those were the things Seth desired; even the thought of running her fingers through his hair aroused her to no extent.

But, he was an Alpha - the only rank she truly hated. Wasn’t one time enough? Why couldn’t she stand up for herself and defy his existence instead of melting in his arms whenever he was near?

“Oh, so I am an asshole now? Interesting, I can’t say that I have ever tried to come across as one, but if that’s your opinion... I couldn’t take that away from you unless I manage to prove to you how bloody wrong you are.” He tightened his hold around her, a corner of his lips lifting a little.

“I’m sure I can give you a lot of things other men couldn’t offer even in their wildest dreams, kitten. Pretty sure the main problem is your inability to take it all - you’re just a scared, little kitten. Forget your stupid rule - the game has just begun, and you’re the one who started it. It would be such a pity to see that you’re not as brave as you love to pretend to be.”

Seth understood that he kept using reverse psychology on her, but instead of giving him the cold shoulder, she gladly jumped into the forming argument. There was no way a man would act like this and wouldn’t get a piece of her mind.

“How dare you assume-" The hurtful words that were supposed to leave Seth’s lips fell on deaf ears. Alpha’s lips silenced her before she could voice her frustration.

She tried to close her lips, fighting the urge to kiss him back, but the more she resisted, the more heated and demanding his kiss became. Both Seth and the Alpha knew that she was doing it out of spite.

“Kitten,” he growled against her lips, tightening his hold on her body. “Kiss me back, or I will punish you. I know you want to,” as the words left his lips, his palm landed on her ass, the sound of the slap echoing against the walls.

Seth gasped in surprise - her body was suddenly overtaken by an unknown feeling of lust, while he took his chance to thrust his tongue into her mouth. This time, though, Seth didn’t fight his actions, she gave in; her body, slowly, but surely, heating up in need.

Her arms found their way to his neck and wrapped around it like snakes. She pressed her body against his, craving to feel him closer, just the same as she did back at the lake. The sound of tearing fabric didn’t bother her; Seth didn’t care even if she had to return to the cabin naked.

Even more - why would she feel bad if the clothing she wore wasn’t hers in the first place? The Alpha broke their kiss, both of them out of breath. She knew what would happen next, especially if he didn’t stop teasing her.

“Wait,” she breathed out. “Before and if we go any further - I have to know your name. I don’t care what is it if it’s just a one-time fuck, but since we’re going down the same road again... I have to know,” Seth captured her bottom lip between her teeth, nervously gazing into his eyes.

For the first time in her life - she felt like she had noticed a part of someone’s soul as their eyes met. The glint there wasn’t lust, it was so much more, pity she didn’t recognize the emotion.

“Luciano, kitten. My name is Luciano,” he smiled, leaning down to press his lips against hers again. He kept kissing her until they finally broke apart and both panted for breath.

Seth couldn’t understand why he was so crazy about getting his lips all over her, but in the heat of the moment, she didn’t care either. She felt how his hands greedily took in the shape of her body, taking a little more time as he caressed her breasts and ass.

Luciano breathed heavily as if her body excited him more than anything he had seen. He held her tightly, lifting her body a little and walking towards the nearest wall. Seth felt as if the last bit of air left her lungs as her back collided with the cold wall. On instinct, she wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to him.

“Don’t,” Luciano growled in warning.

As if this wasn’t the first time for them to be intimate in his house, Seth somehow got the thought behind that one-word warning. She let go of him, patiently waiting to see and feel whatever he had in mind for her.

No doubt, the Alpha was innovative enough to come up with different things, yet his next action surprised Seth.

His hands grabbed her thighs, lifting her off the floor, and the next moment her body flew up - as if she weighed nothing. Seth gasped in surprise when Luciano grabbed her ass and pushed her against the wall. “Put your thighs on my shoulders. Now,” he growled, looking up at her. Seth nodded her head and did as told, unable to understand how he threw her around like that.

She had slept with many men, but none would possess such animalistic strength as Luciano did; perhaps that was one thing she had to discover herself. The position they ended in was a complete shocker, yet it excited Seth.

She loved the fact that his face was between her legs, but the dependence she felt towards him was unlikely to be enjoyable. One wrong word or move, and he could easily throw her on the floor.

“What are you doing?” Seth whispered; her eyes still stuck on the grinning man.

Luciano shifted a little and winked at her. “I assumed you wouldn’t agree to sit on my face, so I had to come up with an idea. This is my way to get what I wanted and make sure you wouldn’t try to play the game of power.” Then, Luciano pressed his lips against her throbbing pussy, gently blowing at her heated folds.

A smile grew on his lips as Seth shivered from the mere action. He loved how Seth kept melting in his hands, ready to try whatever he had to offer. How responsive she was to him, even despite how passionately she tried to deny that.

And while she tried to defy or fight him - Luciano could see the spark of desire in her eyes. Not only did Seth try to keep him from what he truly wanted, but she also attempted to punish herself by refusing what she needed.

“Nothing in the world compares to your taste. Nothing makes me happier than being able to get on my goddamn knees in front of you, and I already know that after one time with you. I won’t let go of any opportunity to have you near, hear your moans, savor your taste and feel your body trembling beneath mine. Damn it, woman, the sounds you make and words you say could send me crashing over the edge without any physical contact. The only way I can test how far my happiness would go is by testing how many times I can pleasure you. I don’t care what it is, call it whatever - making love, fucking, banging, but it’s the closest I’ve felt to fucking religion. You are the Goddess I want to spend the rest of my life worshiping. I don’t care how far you go or how many times you try to deny me - I’ll keep going after your ass for as long as you’ll finally give me a chance. I won’t put any claim on you if you don’t want that. But I will show you that you are very much mine.” Luciano growled out.

He voiced more thoughts than Seth could process. She knew that there had to be something for him to keep on following her, but she had no idea how obsessed he might be.

Not that she didn’t feel the same, yet unlike him, she wouldn’t speak about such things. Seth wanted to feel his lips all over her body; his hot breath kept teasing her. She wouldn’t discuss more things; she had fantasies about his body and the things he could do to her.

Now, she felt like it was about time for him to remind her of what he was capable of.

She bit her lower lip, looking down at him, and a thought popped into her mind. If all those things she had heard about wolves were right - she would make him crazy. “Luciano,” Seth breathed out his name.

His pupils dilated, eyes darkened, and a low growl left his lips. Seth instantly understood how true those things were - without a second thought, he grabbed her ass, pulling her pussy closer to his face.

The Alpha didn’t waste time teasing her. His tongue flickered around her clit, and his mouth latched on her pussy with intense, raw power.

Seth cried out in pleasure, grabbing onto his hair to hold a balance. Once Luciano noticed how tense her body became; he slid his hands up to her lower back and retreated from the wall with her thighs wrapped around his neck.

He didn’t bother to let go of her or stop savoring her taste - he blindly walked to the sofa and laid her down. Her breathing fastened; Seth kept pushing her hips upwards, pressing her pussy against his lips.

With each stroke of his tongue, the moans and cries became louder. The last thing she expected was for him to get off of her seconds before she reached the climax. “Bad kitty.”