I’m Groomed For My SSS+ Alpha Daddy

Elena Pov

Shock is an understatement of what I’m in right now.

My body and brain froze the moment I felt the heaviness on my body, and my heart sped up when I felt the pressure on my boobs.

I lay there, unable to breathe and too speechless to speak or even push him away, but the question is; do I want to?

How the hell did this happen? I don’t have an answer to that.

I had only tried to take my phone but who knew Alpha Marcus would attack at that point which shocked me and made me miss my foot and now, we are in this awkward position.

The room was quiet and only the loud sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

Marcus didn’t move his head away or stand up and I could feel his stiffened body which confused my mind.

His soft lips which I had always thought about were pressed on my boobs and I could feel them through the soft piece of cloth I was putting on. My skin felt like it was being burned, and my blood surged uncontrollably.

Gradually, I felt the wetness of his lips sip into my soft cloth to touch my skin and all I could do was inhale a sharp intake of air.

My hands which were on my sides tightened on the sheet under me, and my skin crawled, not in disgust but in a way that made me shrink and almost let out a sigh of excitement.

I could feel his hot breath on my skin and the urge to rub that spot filled me but I couldn’t move.

My breathing turned heavy, and with time, my reaction became so obvious as I began to tremble as the tingling feeling in my body was getting crazier.

My eyes batted as I stared at the ceiling, and though only a few minutes had passed, it felt like hours.

The tension, the rising temperature, the intense sensation that tingles my soul, and my nipples that had begun to harden—Everything feels surreal—or should I say, crazy?

Finally, the moan I tried to keep couldn’t stay hidden anymore as it slid out from my parted lips.

“Mhm~” I gasped after the soft moan that interrupted the tension in the room, and my head went bang with how obvious it was.

I closed my eyes embarrassingly and my hands that clenched into the sheets tightened while my teeth bit into my lower lip.

The air around me shifted— I felt it.

Hot, like a volcano about to erupt. I felt my back go wet, but I didn't dare open my eyes.

My mouth let out sharp nervous breaths, and the loud beating of my heart resounded in my ears.

I didn’t know what was going on, but I just knew something was about to happen because the room was so quiet but the atmosphere had become too tense for me to survive.

Finally, when my body had long gone numb from too much nervousness, I felt the weight on me slowly move, but instead of relief, I felt more nervous, because the familiar hot breath I knew was getting closer… and closer to my face.

My body stiffened even more, my eyelashes trembled but my eyes remained closed. My heart beat fastened and my pulse rate increased as if it knew a secret I don’t know.

I felt the hot breath move from my chest, then gradually, it moved to my naked neck and this time, my body was stone, like it had lost all oxygen.

I felt the hot breath on my neck. It caressed the spot like it was finding a great spot to snap. It felt dangerous, but the adrenaline was so high that it made my toes curl and my fingers tremble.

Then I felt him move up.

From my neck, up to my chin that was already layered with my sweat, and then, to my cheeks and there… it stopped.

I felt him stay there, and somehow, I felt curious about what was going on.

He didn’t move, and only breathed on my cheeks which I was sure had gone red from blushing so much.

The hot air he breathes didn’t make it any easier for me.

His breath felt hot, sharp and let's not talk about his mint scent—one that is enough to make me go wet in my panties.

Suddenly, my body stiffened.

I felt the man who had paused moved. His lips which I know were so attractive gently brushed against my cheeks.

“Gasp.” It came out uncontrollably.

My lips trembled, and my fast, heavy breaths came out.

“What is he trying to do? Why is he doing this to me when he knows I won’t be able to take this?”

My body is very sensitive when it comes to him, and just being close to me was enough to make my knees weak and him being this close—I can feel the aches in my pussy.

I really want to open my eyes to see him. I want to see his expression. Is he angry? Does he have that expressionless face on? Or a look of disgust?

While I was thinking about this, I suddenly heard the soft sound of Marcus sniffing my neck and this made me stunned.

The remaining restrictions in my brain collapsed and all I felt was shock and excitement.

“H.. he— Did he just sniff my scent? Is he actually sniffing my scent? Oh my—Fuck! How can I survive this?!”

Does he know what it means for an Alpha to sniff an omega?! I bet he does. He is a high-ranking Alpha.

My brain went numb, and my pores all seemed to open up like an invitation. The pheromones slowly spread out and covered me.

My back ached and my fist clenched the sheet tighter, while my lips parted to let out a soft moan. My legs which had been curling slowly spread like they were being controlled, and my mind became blurry.

I knew what this meant. I’m losing my mind but I can’t hold back anymore.

My heat has been forcefully called forth.

My sweet milky pheromones spread and surrounded me like a shade, and when I thought the man on top of me would push me out in disgust, I felt a brush on my nose.

He brushed his trembling lips on my nose which made me sniff and unconsciously inhale his scent, then he moved down and slowly slid his lips down…

He was so slow, so gentle like he was taking his time.

My heart pounded so loudly, and my lower abdomen curled tensely. Then I felt it—

His lips… on mine.

“Elena…”

He called as he brushed his lips on mine gently and sensitively which made my lips itchy.

My bones ached and curled anxiously. My lips trembled in want, and my skin shook in desperation.

“Hmm..?” I managed to respond, though I doubt if he heard me.

“Tell me,” he paused, then slid out the tip of his tongue to lick my lower lip, “How should I punish a bad omega?”

My eyes trembled and a tear dropped uncontrollably. I couldn’t stop the ringing in my ears from his enchanting voice.

His voice sounded low, hoarse and dark, like the enticing voice of Hades.

His question shook my soul, but like an entranced omega, I let out my little desire in my tiny, soft voice.

“Kiss me~”

And he did— but not the gentle kind, but one that knocked my brain off.