The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

"Jer wouldn't tell me to stop. He would give me what I want," Malika said nonchalantly like she was talking about the weather and not the man that even she hated with a passion so strong the world would bend if she released it.

"And what is it that you want, Malika?" a frustrated Elodie asked, when she felt Malika lean into her even more, positioning her ass on Elodie's groin, ignoring the possible dangers of what she was attempting to do.

Shit could go to hell real fast and there wouldn't be anyone to pull the plug and stop them. Or maybe this time, they didn't want to stop and wanted to get into it, yeah? Well, if that was it, then they were in for a long morning… Or not.

"Jer wouldn't ask me what I want. He would find out on his own. Goddess, I miss his lips on my body," Malika said, lying through her teeth. She hated Jer's touch. It was like a burn on her body and it triggered her in the worst of ways.

If Hawi hadn't told Malika to court Jer and pretend to be the man's wife, Malika would have long invented new ways to drive Jer crazier than the time she had pretended to be Hawi's ghost and haunted the poor man for months.

"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Elodie asked as she tried to keep her composure. Malika knew she hated every mention of Jer, especially when they were in their own little space that didn't have Jer with them.

"I am married to Jer. Of course, I want my husband to want me. Besides, he has done so much for me. Even married me despite the strains of the contract. Y'know he kissed me today…

"Well, he initiated the kiss, but the thing is, he kissed me today. And I loved it," Malika said, rubbing it in even though it was a clear lie. And the fact that she was aroused herself made Elodie want to bend her over and fuck the protector senseless.

She wanted to do away with Jer from their lives, but it was an unfortunate time for the both of them. Maybe they would find a way. Maybe Elodie would find a way. She had to. There was no other option left for her right?

"Fuck you," Elodie growled and Malika just chuckled knowingly when she found the clothes she was looking for but chose to tease the woman behind her.

"Jer will definitely do that after the date," Malika said, continuing her farce as the meek Malika. She knew she was stressing the warrior out, and testing her patience, but then the protector was loving every bit of it.

"I hate you, goddammit," Elodie said as she roughly grabbed the clothes Malika had chosen for the date and threw them on the floor before turning the protector towards her.

She then wrapped a hand around Malika's neck, and slammed their lips together, something that got Malika smirking. She always won with Kane and she loved it. She liked it when Kane manhandled her and did shit with her.

It was relieving in every sense and it made Malika's desire pool in her cunt even more. That was what she wanted. For Elodie to take control. For Elodie to punish her in the way that only she could, and it seemed like she would get what she wanted after all.

"Oomph—" Malika tried to make a sound, say something, anything, but the rough passionate kiss between the two of them was making it a little hard for her to make a coherent sentence, let alone the desire that was bubbling beneath her.

"You're mine, you hear me?" Elodie growled possessively as she broke the kiss, and hungrily began peppering kisses on Malika's milky skin. She loved the taste of what she was getting and she loved how Malika's body was responding to her.

They may have still been standing, but feeling the huge tits on her chest, and the smell of desire plainly hitting her was everything Elodie wanted at the moment. She wanted to live here, with her, and hopefully, she would get her chance, because this was perfection.

"I am Jer's. I am his wife," Malika said, keeping the charade as her meek version, something that annoyed the fuck out of Elodie Kane. Malika was intentionally driving the woman nuts and she knew it.

"Mine. Just mine and mine alone. Fuck, I'll kill him if he touches you, like I do," Kane growled out as she took Malika's left nipple in her mouth while she kneaded her right breast so roughly that Malika let out a whimper.

Elodie could have sworn it was the sexiest sound she had ever heard from anyone. She could spend her days listening to Malika whimpering in pleasure and letting her do what she wanted with her body. She loved this woman it was fucking with her.

"You wish… I'm his wife," Malika said defiantly, holding back her moans. She loved what Elodie was siding with and white Malika was always the dominant in every lifetime. This time, she wanted to see what her new partner, Elodie, would do.

"You can be his wife or whatever the fuck you want to be, but you're mine, baby. Mine to touch, mine to kiss, mine to—" Elodie said as her hands trailed down the protector's abdomen, before settling on Malika's cunt, leaving her speechless.

For someone who had been naked for a while now, Malika had a warm cunt, that seemed to be begging for Eldie's attention, especially the cleanly shaven mound, almost like Malika knew she was coming to get railed by the mate she had chosen.

"I only want to be his," Malika said as she watched Elodie's hands make a stop right at her mound. They were still standing but goodies, Elodie was losing control.

"I see. You wanna go out on a date with him, no?" Elodie asked, as she traced her tongue on Malika's tits that she had brought together like she wanted a taste from both tits at the same time and boy was she loving the nipples that had hardened in her mouth.

"I can't ever say no to him. He treats me so well, you should consider joining us some time," Malika said with a straight face.

That was undoubtedly Elodie's last straw, because she dragged Malika to the bed, pushed her on the bed, and climbed over the woman who wasn't even resisting. If anything, Malika was amused.

Her mind was foggy with desire but she wanted to see if the warrior had it in her to test all the limits they had. Perhaps they would today, yeah?

"Then I'll make sure to ruin you for him today," Elodie said.

Before Malika could give her another snarky response, Elodie went down on her, spreading the protector's legs as wide as she could, before kissing the protector's cunt that was throbbing with desire, and leaking slick.

"For someone who keeps talking about that dumb fuck, you sure are wet, baby. Or is that for him too?" Elodie asked.