Alpha Razor King-Chapter 113: Naughty Breakfast.
**Isabella**
"Wow, you’re looking so bright today, Luna, and kind of excited," Felicia laughed, passing me the vegetables.
"I know, right?" I squealed, looking around cautiously before meeting Felicia’s gaze. "He finally said it."
"Said what?"
"He told me he loves me, Felicia," I grinned in excitement. "I’m so happy right now."
Felicia’s eyes widened, and a smile spread across her face. "That’s wonderful, Luna! I knew it would happen eventually. You two are perfect for each other."
"I can’t believe it either. It’s like a dream," I said, feeling a warm flush spread across my cheeks.
Felicia placed a hand on my arm. "You deserve this happiness. Just remember to enjoy every moment of it."
"I will," I replied, my heart soaring. "I really will."
I finished making breakfast and prepared the tray before carrying it to Razor’s study. The guard quickly announced my presence before Razor gave the command to let me in.
"I brought you some breakfast," I smiled, placing the tray on the table.
"Thank you, babe," he smiled, patting Nathan’s cheek softly. "He’s growing so well, Isabella."
"He is," I agreed, caressing Nathan’s face gently. "He’s getting so big."
"That’s because he’s feeding well," Razor said, smiling before handing Nathan to me. "I have to hurry up with breakfast."
"Alright, sir," I sat on the couch and continued playing with Nathan while he started eating. Razor had a meeting this afternoon with one of the prominent elders of Upperville. I just pray it goes well for Chris’s sake.
"Aren’t you going to join me, baby?" Razor asked.
"No, sir... I’ll do so later," I smiled. "It’s a little too early for me.
After a few minutes, he was done. "Thank you, Isabella, it was delicious."
"You’re welcome, Razor," I replied, feeling my cheeks warm up. They always did whenever he complimented me.
I stood up, placed Nathan in his playpen, and made to carry the tray, but he stopped me. "Tell one of the guards to call Felicia to take it."
"Yes, sir," I nodded before going to inform the guard to get Felicia.A few seconds later, Felicia came to pick up the tray. Plus, Razor ordered her to take Nathan with her.
After Felicia left with Nathan, I turned to Razor, and he held my waist, drawing me closer to him.
"You’re looking so beautiful today," he said softly, his eyes locked onto mine. "I enjoyed breakfast, but I’m still so very hungry... for you."
"What?" I muttered, feeling the heat creep up onto my face.
"I want to bury my face in there and make you scream," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
Oh fuck...why the hell is he doing this? Teasing me like this.
I lowered my gaze, my lashes fluttering out of control.
He chuckled, bringing my face up with his fingers. "Look at me," his voice was firm but soft. I managed to look up, falling deeply into those mesmerizing green eyes.
"You’re so beautiful when you’re shy," he murmured, his thumb tracing my lower lip. "Do you know how hard it is to resist you?"
"I..." I started, my voice trembling.
"Shh," he whispered, pressing his forehead against mine. "I don’t want you to resist. I want you to surrender."
His words sent a shiver down my spine, my body responding to his every touch and command. I felt the heat between us, an undeniable pull that made my knees weak.
"Razor, please...." I breathed out, feeling overwhelmed. "I can’t...I need to cum so badly."
"You will surrender, " he said firmly. "And you will. Because you trust me."
He was right. Despite the overwhelming intensity, I trusted him completely. I nodded slowly, feeling my resolve melt under his gaze.
"Good girl," he whispered, brushing his lips against mine in a feather-light kiss. "Now, let me have my real breakfast."
He guided me to the edge of the couch, his hands never leaving my body. Every touch, every caress, ignited my whole body on fire. My anticipation grew, my body aching for him to fulfill his words.
As he lowered me onto the couch, I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. He trailed kisses down my neck, his hands exploring every inch of my body. When he reached my thighs, he paused, looking up at me with a wicked smile as he slipped my panties off my legs.
"You’re so fucking wet baby" he breathed, his voice a low growl.
"Yes sir," I whispered, already trembling with anticipation .
Without another word, he buried his face between my legs, his tongue working magic on my clit. I gasped, my back arching off the couch as waves of pleasure washed over me. He held my hips firmly, keeping me in place as he brought me to the edge over and over again.
"Razor, please," I begged, my hands gripping the couch.
He looked up, his eyes dark with desire. "No baby," he said, his voice dripping with command. "You’re not allowed to."
I whimpered, my body aching for release. But I trusted him, and I knew he would make it worth the wait. As he continued to tease and torment me, I felt myself surrender completely, letting go of everything except the pleasure he was giving me.
At this point, I was screaming in pleasure and aching for an orgasm, but I was still not allowed one.
"Please... please... ahhh sir, please..." I repeated over and over again until he finally pulled back, his lips glistening with my arousal.
I was still breathing hard, aching to be filled... to feel him inside me.
As my breathing calmed down, I felt so aroused, totally owned and mastered by him. I was his to control and punish as he pleased.
He gazed at me with those intense green eyes, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. "You did well, my little wife," he said, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "But you’re still not allowed to cum."
"Yes.. sir," I whispered, my body trembling with the lingering need.
He pulled me into his arms, holding me close as my breathing slowly returned to normal. Although my body was still feeling the aftershocks of his control, It was still craving the release he had denied me. But I knew better than to disobey him. Razor’s control was absolute, and I was his to command.
"I love you," he whispered, his lips brushing my ear.
"I love you too, sir," I breathed, still feeling so fucking horny. "Thank you, sir."
"You’re welcome, my baby," he said, pulling away and brushing a few strands of hair from my face. "I have to go now." He stood up, adjusting his jacket.
"When are you going to come back?"
"Tonight," he said. "And you better not try anything silly."
"I’ll try not to," I gave a sassy response that made him raise his brow. "I mean, I won’t do anything silly, sir," I corrected, already feeling my legs shaking slightly.
As much as Razor could give me pleasure, he could also give me pain if I dared step out of line.
His face was set hard, no hint of amusement. "When it comes to your safety, Isabella, I don’t joke. You know that, right?"
"Yes, sir," I answered in a low voice. "I was only joking."
"I know, but I’m not. If I return and see that you’ve disobeyed me in any way, I’ll make you scream for mercy."
"Yes, sir..."
"Alright, baby," he pecked my lips and started walking before stopping at the door. "And Isabella, don’t even dare touch yourself or I’ll place you in a chastity cage."
My eyes widened in horror. "I won’t, sir, I promise... please..." I was already shaking at the thought of that. He didn’t say anything but smirked before walking out.
After Razor left, I decided to check up on Cross. I went to the bathroom to clean myself up, then made my way to his room. I knocked on the door, glad that he responded almost immediately.
"Hey there, Crossy," I smiled, walking inside to sit on the couch.
"Hello, Isabella," he replied blandly, sulking on his bed.
"I guess you’re not happy to be here."
"Why should I be?" he retorted. "My brother keeps treating me like a kid."
"You can make him see that you’re now an adult."
"How?" he asked, raising his brow.
"Well, you can just defy him and stand your ground."
"And get my ass whacked hard," he rolled his eyes, causing me to laugh.
"Don’t look at me that way. That’s the only way you can show him you’re not scared of him."
"That’s a horrible idea."
"But you know he’s doing it for your own good, right?" I said more seriously now. "He cares about you so much, Cross."
"I know, I just want to be free."
"Don’t we all?"
"I’m not sure about you anymore; you’ve totally fallen for my brother."
I laughed at him. "You’re right. I don’t ever want to leave his side."
"Even though he whacks your ass."
"Even though," I nodded with a smile.
"Weirdo," he scoffed playfully.
"Have you spoken to her this morning?"
"Who? Lisa?" He raised a brow. "Not really."
"Did you know she tried to escape last night? Thankfully, that annoying bird Kelsey found her in the woods."
"What?" Cross sat up on the bed in surprise. "How... why... without saying goodbye?"
"Yes... she thought it would be best for you."
"I have to see her," he made to get up from the bed, but I stopped him.
"Wait, you’re not supposed to get up from the bed, remember?"
"I need to speak to her!"
"I’ll go get her." I stood up and walked to the door. When I opened it, I was surprised to see Lisa standing there.
"Lisa... how...?" I was confused. "Well, you can go in." I motioned inside the room.
"Thank you Isabella," She nodded with a smile before entering the room.
I sighed in relief. Let’s just hope they finally resolve their issues today.







