Sold To The Demon Alpha
Chapter 63

Aria’s POV

Panting, I watched him stunned as his eyes move from my face to my exposed t**s that I had forgotten to cover in a rush, the blanket laying loosely over my waist and legs.

My night dress lay limply on the ground beside the bed and I didn’t even remember when I had pulled it off in the middle of touching myself but I didn’t know whether I should pull the blanket up now without it seeming awkward because he had already seen my t**s but then again, I wondered what he thought as he looked at my body naked for the first time.

Was I even his type?

My breasts were full but not as large as Salem’s. Nothing about me was like Salem and I didn’t even know why I kept comparing myself to her.

By this time tomorrow, she was not even going to be here any longer according to what Sophia told me.

Of course you know why, Aria, a little voice in my head reminded me and I flushed in embarrassment, quickly dragging the blanket up to my chest.

I hated that Salem leaving made me not only relieved about not having to see her again but also that she would not be able to flock around Roma.

Roma remained standing by the door but I saw his eyes darken and he loosened his tie, still maintaining eye contact.

“What were you thinking about?” He whispered and my eyes widened in confusion.

“When?”

“When you were touching yourself. Who were you thinking about, Aria?” He asked, his voice sounding raw and hoarse and I swallowed, refusing to look into his eyes.

“What does it matter?”

Taking one step forward, he removed his hands from his pocket and his gaze turned even more intense.

“You and I know that it matters. It determines just how hard you’re going to cum.”

“Roma!” I said in surprise, my n*****s hardening almost immediately and his pupils dilated as he came to sit on the bed beside me.

“Who were you thinking about, Aria?”

My throat bobbed and I looked away, filled with embarrassment.

“You. I was thinking about you.” I answered and he cupped my jaw, turning me around you face him.

The s****l tension in the room was so thick, even a chainsaw would not be able to cut through it and he looked at me for a moment before he finally broke the silence.

“Do you want to c*m?”

“Roma, I…”

“It’s a very simple question, Aria. Yes or no. Do you want me to help you c*m?”

I opened my mouth to decline but realized that Sophia was right. I was naive and sometimes, it was what held me back from fully taking a chance when I saw one.

This might be my only chance to get Roma to see me as more than the accident prone kid with freckles and realize that I was a full grown woman.

“Yes.” I whispered and my answer echoed in the quiet room.

His eyes glowed a bright red and it should have frightened me. It should have made me terrified of the monster that lurked beneath his skin. But the only thing it did was make fluid pool between my thighs.

“I won’t rush you.” He whispered and moved to sit with his back resting against the headboard of the bed.

“Come.” He said, his voice reeking with authority that had already become a part of who he was. He was an Alpha through and through and if he was human, he would probably be a commander of an army.

Moving shyly to where he sat, he turned me around until my bare back was flush against his chest and I shivered when he nibbled on my ear.

Holding me to his chest, he whispered in my ear.

“You smell so delicious.”

I fought the m**n that almost escaped from my mouth at the goosebumps that erupted on my skin from the texture of his voice, the wicked promise that laid beneath those words.

“Are you ready, Aria?

When I nodded, he took my hand and led it slowly down my body until I was rubbing my clit.

“Just the right pressure can make all the difference, sweetheart.” His lips kissed the shell of my ear as he used my hand to apply just the right pressure and I gasped at the sensation that travelled around my body, making my toes tingle.

“Roma” I m****d when his lips finally settled on my neck and his pace increased as he pinched my n****e and took my free hand to touch the other n****e.

“Just imagine how good that feels. And you’re doing that, all by yourself. Taking what you desire all by yourself.

I gasped, tightening my thighs around our hands and moving restlessly as he slipped one finger into my wetness and started moving in and out.

“So wet. Tell me how long you’ve wanted to do this, Aria. Say it.”

“A very long time” I said but it came out as a gasp when he inserted another finger, his other hand still rubbing my n****e.

“Don’t stop rubbing that clit, Aria. You’re doing excellent. Such a good girl.” He g*****d and his tempo changed, becoming really fast as he f****d me senseless with his fingers.

I shook, surprised by the amount of sensation that was building up inside my body and threw my head back on his shoulder, biting my l*p to stop myself from screaming down the walls of my quarters.

“That’s it.” He growled, rubbing my n****e even faster and at the same time fingering me so hard, I thought was going to pass out.

His fangs suddenly scraped my exposed neck and I shook in his arms, my inside walls tightening around his fingers in a way that I had only read about in books.

“You can feel it coming, can’t you?” He whispered and I nodded, unsure that I was able to speak coherently from the pleasure that bombarded my body and my legs shook as I suddenly jerked against his fingers and fell off the edge.

I continued to jerk and he held me throughout, his fingers pumping me until I was calm.

When I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling, my vision was blurry and a heavy tiredness settled deep in my bones along with satisfaction.

So this was what an o****m felt like.

Just as silently as Roma came, he stood from the bed and covered me with a blanket, not saying a word and I didn’t know what to expect but it was certainly not this awkward silence that followed what had just happened.

“You’re leaving?” I asked when he got to the door and he nodded without looking back at me before he left my room. And I didn’t realize that my eyes were teary until the door slammed shut, leaving me feeling completely alone and empty.

So what was going to happen tomorrow? Would we have to go back to pretending that what just happened between us never did?

The last thing that came to my mind before I succumbed to sleep was wondering if Roma had thought this was a mistake.