Chapter 7 Demonic Infidelity

Aline´s POV:

For days, I had wet dreams with the Alpha Roger. I don't know why he gave me that feeling. I remember, he told me about hellish nights...I felt like a witch!

I heard noises in the garden. I was overwhelmed. Who could be hanging around at that hour? Could it be a thief, a lost cat...?

I turned on the lights at home. There was no one. I gradually approached the garden and peeked out. I didn't see a soul. Suddenly the lights went out. I panic. My soul shrunk and I held back a scream. Suddenly some hands surrounded my arms and my body from behind and said to me:

"Relax, it's me"

"Roger?! What are you doing here? W...?"

"I come for you. I wish you, Aline"

"No, stop, no, this..."

He was behind me. He turned my head to kiss me on the lips. He had a strong breath, a man, which I did not dislike, but rather turned me on a lot. He had been running. He was sweaty. His sweat clung to my skin. I separated from him and told him:

" Stop, Ethan could come..."

"I don´t care"

He kissed me again, this time putting his tongue inside my mouth and moving it gently. Then he grabbed my shoulders and stretched me out on the kitchen counter. He was four, with my ass in the air. He untied my pants breaking the button that tied them and lowered them with passion and force. Then he ripped off my panties and stuck his tongue inside my vagina. I tried a gasp. A stranger, a magician I barely knew, was sticking his tongue inside me. I was not like that. I had a boyfriend. I... no, I felt bad. I felt tremendous pleasure flooding me. He had it long and lithe. He was agitating inside me with greater frenzy than in my mouth. Suddenly he began to growl as he brushed his lips against the entrance to my vagina. He brought his tongue to my clit and moved it in circles, making me even more wet. I didn't know him like that, I had a partner, and on that same day he was already making me his. I was so... slutty... So... indecent...

He pulled his head away from my vagina and went to climb up when he sniffed my ass. I felt bad. Wouldn't I have washed it well? Did it smell bad? What was I going to...?

Oh! He inserted his tongue into my ass without telling me anything. At first I felt super uncomfortable and horrible. I wanted to resist, to move away, but I couldn't. Within a few seconds, I began to enjoy it. It was a pleasure... indescribable. I had never done anything sexual with my ass, and his tongue inside it was so dirty, so dirty. Also, add to that that Roger was tremendous and I didn't know him at all. My excitement was such that I moaned like I had never moaned before. God, his tongue inside my ass relaxed me while making me feel full. Every time he took it out and put it in he felt a shiver in my year, then in my vagina, and then he ran through my whole body. Damn, I wanted his cock inside me. I already got super crazy and vicious, and he noticed. He stood up, dropped his pants, and took a four from me. He penetrated me with a long, fat cock that made me feel a little sting but afterward an indescribable pleasure. Then he ripped open my shirt and left me completely naked, with my tits perched on the counter. He pulled back a little, but I didn't want him to pull my cock back. I stepped back, too, wishing he was inside me, and then he reached forward, grabbing my tits in his big hands and moaning growling into my ear. I felt his warm breath on his ear. He licked my face. My cheek was smeared with his saliva. The droplets of sweat from his great body fell little by little on my back. I was moaning like crazy, until I thought the pack members could hear me, and I stopped myself. She didn't want them to tell Ethan. God, I'd forgotten about him, but...fuck him, the asshole. She could only think like a dirty slut. I could only want Roger's cock inside me. He wanted me, he knew how to fuck me, he knew how to do it to me. His glans hit the bottom of my vagina, making me shudder with pleasure, rolling my eyes as he bit my lip. It was all so dirty, so...wild.

I moaned his name under my breath. He was going to run me. He was taking me like a bitch. I wanted to bark at him, growl at him like he did to me, but then some keys were heard. Shit, Ethan was going in. He wanted to push me away but Roger grabbed me, holding me back and turning off the lights without moving from the spot.

-"He can hear us... "- I said in a low voice, but what he did was increase the speed of his hips, resuming my orgasm. I was going to cum. Damn, I wanted to hit the biggest scream in history. Ethan walked in. If he came to the kitchen to eat something he would catch us. That added more morbidity. If he came and we saw ourselves doing... If he was a little hungry... But no, he went upstairs, straight to bed. Roger continued to ram me while I held back a tremendous orgasm. He put his hand in my mouth but I ended up biting it to hold back the cry he wanted to give while he ran from me hopelessly. I inadvertently drew blood on him. I was about to feel bad when he laughed and left it for me to lick. So I turned to him and crouched down.

"Look how important he is that he knows you're not in bed and doesn't even bother looking for you." - He told me.

"I sweat it, fuck me. Make me yours. I'm not like that, but, God, you... you drive me crazy. Make me yours, make me yours..."

He continued to ram me while he sucked on my breasts and caressed my fat body. No doubt he loved it, I turned him on. That turned me on even more. Everything he did increased my arousal. She had never been so drenched.

"I'm going to cum"– He suddenly said with a deep and hoarse voice between growls.

"Do it do it"

He brought his hand to my clit and moved it in circles. My eyes went to infinity. I closed my eyelids so my face wouldn't look so vicious and I moaned his name in his ear:

"Roger, Roger, Roger..."