Chapter 32. Jealousy

Alpha Dargan’s POV

“Stop!” I ordered ready to rip my brains out from the torture her mouth wreaked on me. Her guts were killing and stupid.

I could have her head on a pole for her disobedience and she stops maybe thinking and pulls off her veil.

What!

Anabelle!

What is she doing here? She was part of the dancers all along. How did she know I was here and plotted in getting in here?

Rage surged through me.

It has been her all along. I wanted nothing but to question and punish her but on second thought, I let her do her thing.

Anabelle was no dancer but she did amazingly well.

She took her time taking my Cock into her mouth and I saw her struggle a bit but took control taking it in like a pro.

She did it so perfectly that if I wasn’t the one who broke her hymen I would have concluded she has been sucking Cocks in the harems.

“Go faster!” I yelled, getting a hold of her long hair and slamming my Cock on her throat as she