If this is the game you want, bring it on

Seth took a deep breath, reminding herself that she wasn’t supposed to feel so turned on by a dominant man. *"You hate Alphas, do what's supposed to be done and get the fuck out of here!"* She hissed at herself mentally.

"Alright, but why? I didn't speed; I didn't notice any signs on the way, and you didn't check my paperwork.. sir," instead of complying with his demands instantly, she decided to question the Alpha.

He might drive a police car, he might wear a uniform that definitely made him look ravishing, but he was supposed to work for civilians instead of taking advantage of them.

"Because I said so, little mouse." He straightened his body and shrugged his shoulders.

Seth wasn't sure what was happening to her - perhaps it was the uniform, but whenever he did anything, unholy thoughts crossed her mind. For example - how she would love to dig her nails into those shoulders as he slammed his cock into her without any mercy.

The Alpha placed both of his hands above her shoulders, supporting his massive frame against the car, and leaned in. Even if Seth wanted to escape - she couldn't; he had caged her with ease.

"Or maybe it's about time for someone to show you who's in charge. I don't see that little boyfriend of yours doing anything to improve your manners. When was he man enough to show you what true pleasure means?" His voice was quiet yet low - once again, showing off the natural dominance he possessed.

"Is your ego the only thing you want to be stroked?" Seth snarled, unable to process the words before they left her lips. She hated herself for feeling so attracted to a man she was supposed to hate. Not only supposed to, but she also had to.

"That would be a conversation for another time. Now, be a good girl, walk to the front of your car, hands on the hood, and face the windshield." The Alpha pushed his body away, winking at her.

Of course, Seth knew that he didn't have anything good on his mind, but she had to comply. Alpha or not, he still was a cop, and getting into trouble with the law wasn't on her to-do list.

Seth quickly followed his demands as he watched her like a hawk.

"Keep your ankles the width of your shoulders." He chuckled from behind her as soon as Seth placed her hands on the car hood.

She didn't feel comfortable around him, primarily because of the intense energy radiating around him. Unfortunately for her, it wasn't just the aura of a dominant wolf - it was the type of energy that screamed sex God.

Seth felt how her knees started to tremble, a thing her body did whenever the arousal intensified, when the need nearly took over her senses. She patiently waited for him to do the thing and leave her alone, yet yelped when his hands landed on her ass.

"Is this how you usually do the searches, or should I worry about the possibility of a sexual assault?" Seth growled. To her surprise, he didn't reply; out of nowhere, he became as silent as ever.

His hands slowly slid over her thighs; the Alpha was taking his time, acting as if he owned the night. By the time his hands traveled down to her ankles, Seth's body was shaking.

A little more and she would collapse in front of him. His hands traveled back up, this time, caressing the skin on her inner thighs, shamelessly ignoring the dress.

The Alpha made sure to have skin to skin contact.

Unknowingly, Seth moaned under her breath, biting onto her lip. There was something about his rough touch, about the teasing way he performed the so-called search.

His lips collided with her inner thigh, the feeling alone made her want to claw the metal of her car. Seth knew that she should push him away, she shouldn't give in to the temptation, but she didn't want him to stop.

When the male took a deep breath, she froze. "Interesting, I've called you little mouse for all this time, and it turns out you're a kitten. Even better," he growled, moving his lips dangerously close to her pussy.

Seth feared the moment when he would speak up again; Alphas were known for being rather honest and verbal. She didn't need a man she rejected reminding her of how wet she was. Of course, with his damn form-fitting uniform, that face and touch as that, her panties would soak in her juices.

"God," Seth hissed under her breath as soon as the large hand cupped her pussy, massaging her clit through the lacy fabric. "We shouldn't; this is fucking wrong, bec..." she added, unable to finish the sentence as he moved her panties to the side and slid his finger inside her.

The next moment she found herself tightly pressed against the car hood, her legs spread wide and a large man hovering over her. His finger alone did more than some men Seth had slept with; she kept whimpering as the Alpha had his ways with her.

She knew that he was playing; he hadn't done nearly half of the things his dirty mind would have planned.

"With everything you've said - I can do whatever I want to you, and you're not going to stop me. Am I wrong, kitten?" The Alpha breathed next to her ear, his erection tightly pressed against her ass.

It was becoming ridiculous - Seth hated Alphas from the bottom of her heart, yet one had to wear a damn uniform for her to let him finger her in the middle of the forest.

She opened her mouth to snap at him, but he moved his hand faster; nothing but moans and panting could leave her lips anymore.

Seth knew that she would reach the climax soon; the man sent her to cloud nine without getting his cock out of his pants. Her breathing fastened, and right before she would reach the bliss - he withdrew his fingers, turning her around, her back pressed against the car hood.

The Alpha hovered over her, placing the same fingers to his lips and licking her juices off of them, keeping intense eye contact. He leaned in, crashing their lips together, feeling kind enough to share the taste of her. Seth struggled to regain normal breathing when he finally broke their intense kiss.

He grinned, stepping back and looking down - her eyes following where he was looking, focusing on the huge bulge in his pants. The view alone made her wonder if she would ever be able to take him in without getting ripped in half.

"I'll be gentle, kitten. At least for the beginning," a corner of his lip twitched, watching the look of horror in her eyes. He undid his belt and unzipped his pants, wondering if she caught on how intensively she kept biting onto her lower lip.

Her mouth kept opening and closing, but she didn't speak up. For the first time in ages, Seth was speechless. She wasn't sure if it was because of the massive cock that was about to rearrange her damn guts or because of how horny she was.

Seth acted worse than a bitch in her heat. Thankfully, at least one of them was sane enough to think about the consequences that might come. "Condom or no condom?" The Alpha grabbed the foil package from his pocket and waved it in front of her eyes.

Seth shook her head - she never liked the rubber around cocks, and since she was on birth control, nothing could really happen. Being a shifter had its perks - they were immune to STDs.

The Alpha slid his pants and boxers down to his knees and lifted her dress, ripping her panties in half. "I'll buy you a new pair if I have the luck to see you again," he winked, justifying his impatient, barbaric behavior. "Now, let's get his scent off of you," he growled and positioned himself between her legs, placing the tip of his erection against her dripping entrance.

Seth whined in intense need; she not only wanted but needed him deep inside her. His words seemed to have no sense until she understood that the Alpha talked about her smelling like Anton.

That's right, the fucker had no right to feel jealous, yet he did.

She wanted to object, but right when her lips parted, he slammed his cock into her and leaned closer to her ear. "How does it feel?" He whispered, slowly withdrawing his cock, and nearly instantly sliding it back in; this time, his movements were slower, more careful. "I had to get in somehow; trust me, kitten, this is the least painful way to start.You wouldn't be happy if I tried to stretch you out inch by inch - then you'd demand to stop as soon as I'd be halfway in. Now, close your mouth and eyes and just enjoy," the demanding, yet somewhat gentle tone of his voice aroused her even more.

Seth nodded her head and arched her back, slowly starting to move her hips - meeting his movements. He slowly fastened his pace, putting a little by little more force into each thrust.

His hand left her lips and slid down to her neck, gently holding her down. Alpha instantly noticed how submissive she can be and how many dark, fucked up fantasies she must have - any other woman wouldn't allow him to fuck her on the hood of the har, a hand over her throat.

"Damn it!" Seth screamed out, too carried away with the intense pleasure only an Alpha could give her. Now, his rank didn't matter - his cock buried deep in her pussy did.

"The bad girl deserved a good fuck." He growled out, leaning to her neck and gently biting onto the sensitive skin. "Keep on whimpering, moaning, and fighting me to see where it might lead you." He whispered as if he was giving her a significant promise.

When he increased the distance between their bodies, he grabbed onto her waist and suddenly slammed his cock into her as if there was no tomorrow. "Keep acting like a brat, and you are going to take my cock every day as soon as I come home."

He slapped her ass, leaving a bright red mark. She cried out in surprise, but what caught her off guard was that she wanted more. So much more. There was no word to describe the pleasure she felt from that one, quick spank to her ass.

Seth couldn’t help but try to reposition herself a little to give him better access if more spanks were to come. He withdrew and slammed his hand back multiple times, making sure she would think of him whenever she sat down or even walked. By the time he felt satisfied - Seth had a bright bruise all over her left ass cheek.

The Alpha gently touched her ass and slid his hands under her thighs, pushing them together and hooking her ankles over his shoulder. His hips moved with such strength, he had to hold onto her body to avoid slamming her head against the windshield.

"Fill or pull?" He growled out the question. It didn't matter what things he wanted to do - there were some aspects he would take in and discuss with the woman he slept with.

"Fill, I'm so fucking close, don't stop," she grabbed onto her breasts, squeezing them as the feeling of explosion started building up in her lower abdomen.

He seemed to slam his cock into her with newfound force - just a couple of thrusts and Seth screamed out in ecstasy, gladly moving her hips against his cock, riding out her climax.

Her walls clenched around his length, and the Alpha slammed his cock into her for the last time to reach his release. He let out a loud moan, for some reason, making Seth feel like she wanted more than she could take in.

He didn't move a muscle, hovering over her, his lips tracing kisses all over her skin. His cock jerked into her; Seth chuckled in amusement.

"What is it, kitten?" The Alpha whispered in her ear, his voice breathless and raspy. The perfect after fuck type of voice.

"For how long will you keep up with the filling part? I'm sure all of your cum will stream out of me like a waterfall since it seems like you have way too much." Her sarcastic nature returned as soon as Seth understood what she had done and what was the thing she was supposed to do.

She was about to push him away and remind him to stay away from her, yet she didn't need to do anything. The Alpha withdrew his cock, quickly pulled up his pants, smirked, and winked at her. "Thanks for the ride, see ya," he chuckled and left her on the hood of her car, stunned.

Seth couldn't utter a word, watching how he casually sat in his vehicle, turned it around, and drove away without any emotions.

Was she just played?

"If this is the game you want, bring it on!"