Her Alpha Lover: A Draken and Charli Boxed Set Read Online Free Page A

on. It was like she was divided into three parts. One part was all business. Another part was getting wetter and wetter between her thighs and causing her blood to rage like fire through her body as her nipples were tugged firmly, painfully, deliciously, and unrelentingly by Draken while she talked. A third part was trying not to focus on the men watching her interestedly and failing.
    "Your breasts should be sufficiently warm now," he interrupted her, and with one more squeeze, she was abruptly released. He gestured for her to go around the table again. She did so as if in a dream. When she glanced back at him, he was lounging back in his chair, his eyes intently focused on her.
    She tripped over her own feet halfway there.
    "You really want—me to go on?" she choked out.
    "Well, let's see." He looked around. "Is everyone still awake? Can you hold on for a few more minutes, guys? I know presentations can be tedious stuff."
    "Sure!"
    "No problem!"
    "We'll hang in there."
    "Somehow!"
    She flushed, fisting her hands at her side, and after a couple of deep breaths, began talking again. After what he'd done to her nipples, her body was screaming its shame visibly. Each and every man there could see the signs: Her breasts were pink and swollen, her nipples were begging, and she could smell her own wetness.
    They knew what she wanted.
    Totally and utterly humiliating.
    Draken's expression was smug. Suddenly she quivered from head to foot with rage. Even more than rage, though, she wanted to throw herself down on the conference table and pull Draken down on top of her and damn the voyeurs. It was that bad.
    She shouldn't let him get to her. Any of them.
    It was just...she needed her nipples sucked. So. Much. Needed to claw her fingers into the muscles of that man's arms and chest. Totally needed the thrust of his cock. It didn't matter that she didn't know him from Adam, that she had never had a purely sexual experience in her life before—that she wasn't a player . She yearned for sex with Draken Almatto. Now. If he asked her, she'd do it just like an animal. Open her legs and bellow as he took her in front of a group of men.
    And ruin her fucking life.
    Hate you, Mr. Almatto.
    "Ah, Ms. Fontina, could you raise your voice? I'm having some trouble hearing you," somebody said.
    Charli nodded and made herself speak more loudly, which only emphasized the tremor in her voice. She had lost track of what ridiculousness she was spouting now. What time was it? Was it almost over? God, she just wanted to run away and hide. But no.
    Her breasts felt humongous.
    Pretend. Pretend everything is normal. She spoke faster, but that garnered only chuckles.
    No, no. It's too mortifying. They all know. They can see. They know your panties are soaked through. She looked aside, sucking in much-needed air as she began to hyperventilate.
    "Ms. Fontina," Draken said sharply. "Calm down. Things got a little intense for a bit. But we're not going to eat you, as much as we might want to. You're doing fine. Isn't she?'
    A chorus of voices rushed to reassure her she was doing very well.
    "You're giving an impressive performance today. Just a few more minutes and you're done," Draken said.
    Somehow Charli managed to curtail her panic. The atmosphere in the room seemed to soften. Now the expressions on the men's faces were a little sheepish.
    "Better, Ms. Fontina?"
    She nodded.
    "Good. You have kick-ass tits, by the way. Doesn't she?"
    There was a general assent. Charli couldn't believe it when she responded to the praise like a dog, all but wagging her tail. Draken's voice warmed. "They feel good, too. Nice to squeeze, and the nipples are incredibly responsive. Every guy here wanted to do what I did."
    Oh, God.
    Draken laughed. "No need to be embarrassed, Ms. Fontina. And your presentation isn't half bad, either. I would like you to go over a few points again, though." His gentle cadence was designed to calm her. "Can you do that for us?"
    "Yes, Mr.