Cole: Alphas Of Penrose Hollow by Shelby Stokes

Author:Shelby Stokes [Stokes, Shelby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independantly Published
Published: 2024-02-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Alpha Females Were Rare

Alfred Flanagan

THE DIMLY LIT alleyway was littered with discarded trash and broken glass, creating a hazardous path. The distant sound of rats scurrying echoed through the space, adding to the bleak atmosphere. Graffiti-covered walls enclosed the narrow space, trapping the stench of decay within its confines, and the cold, damp air clung to his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

Alfred Flanagan was happy to endure it all, his demonic smile in place. He’d gone through worse for her, after all. Even as the overpowering scent of rotting food threatened to burn his nostrils, the foul aroma mixing with the putrid odour of piss and unwashed tramps that usually called this back-alley home, he continued to watch.

His laughter filled the rancid air with a light-hearted sound as he stroked his ear. All it required was one meaningful look, and the homeless halfwits scarpered, giving him unfettered viewing privileges as he watched his Little Prize enter the coffee shop. She had grown into her body perfectly, as he knew she would, though his imagination hadn’t done her justice. She was stunning. A small waist, leading to full hips. Long legs topped by thick thighs and a round ass he wanted to sink his teeth into. He shivered and licked his lips, his gaze lifting to her enormous eyes as she flashed a smile at someone.

‘Just marvellous,’ he said, rubbing his thumbs against his forefingers. ‘Pale and expressive, they will show me everything I’ve been missing out on, won’t they? Your fear, the moment you admit defeat, every drop of pain I’ll be forcing you to endure.’

He watched as she took a seat by the large window, another smile lifting her lush lips as a young, blushing male placed a steaming mug on her table. Alfred felt for the boy; he knew firsthand of the effect she had on the bloodstream. His cock was already twitching in his trousers, desperate to touch her as she ran her fingers through her hair. The long, dark tresses had a shine to it that made her look almost ethereal, but it didn’t fool him. He scoffed at the absurdity of such a thought as his gaze dropped, now riveted by her tits. They were glorious globes that jiggled invitingly. Every shift of her arms and twist of her waist caused them to move.

Alfred whistled. ‘Nothing fake about them.’

He was fed-up with fake boobs. They didn’t mould to his liking the way real breasts did. He couldn’t wait to see them bounce above him as he forced her to ride his cock. He would have to restrain her, of course. Perhaps some rigging to keep her from lashing out. His time and money had gone into creating her permanent cage, but with enough silver in her system, he’d make sure she was pliable when he deigned to allow her out of it. First, she would need to grow accustomed to her new home. He knew she’d be a hellion for a while, but Alfred had all the time in the world to beat it out of her.

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