The Alpha's Captive by A. J. Jarrett Read Free Book Online

stared at the closed door.
    The only thing that separated him from his mate was a piece of wood. Nothing was stopping him from seeing Aiden, just himself.
    “Fuck it,” Devon growled. He’d been standing outside Aiden’s room like a moron.
    Reaching out, Devon turned the knob and slipped inside. His eyes adjusted to the darkened room instantly. Aiden lay passed out on the bed unaware that anyone had entered the room.
    Devon eased forward, careful not to make a sound. He knelt beside the bed and looked upon his mate. The moon wasn’t out, so the only light coming through the window illuminated from the stars in the sky.
    Aiden’s right wrist had a metal cuff around it and it was attached to a length of chain fastened to the iron bedpost. The chain weighed Aiden’s arm down. Josef left enough give so Aiden could reach the bathroom should he need it when he woke up.
    Edging closer, Devon ran his gaze from the cuffed wrist up Aiden’s arm. A blanket was tucked around his waist leaving his nipples exposed for Devon’s pleasure. He ghosted a finger along the circumference and watch as the little nub pebbled from his touch.
    Aiden shifted and brought his free hand up to rest on his forehead. The position pulled his muscles tight, and Devon ate up the view. A few scratches and bruises colored Aiden’s pale skin, but they would fade. Devon longed to lean forward and kiss all the marks away. He wanted to beat the crap out of Viktor for harming Aiden.
    A yawn stretched Aiden’s mouth, and the sweet scent of his breath met Devon’s noise. He sucked in a deep breath, wanting more from his sleeping mate.
    Devon ran the tip of his finger down Aiden’s chest and traced the bulge outline through the blanket. He felt Aiden’s cock twitch, and Aiden shifted again, releasing a desperate little moan.
    “God help me,” Devon whispered as he pushed away from Aiden. His pulse raced, and his bare dick protruded outward begging for relief. He had been so caught up in Aiden he hadn’t realized his cock had filled and ached to come.
    Devon stood up and headed for the door. With one more look over his shoulder to make sure Aiden was still asleep, Devon left the room. He went straight to his room and didn’t stop until he was in the bathroom and flipped on the shower. The water rained down in a steady stream. Once steam fogged the glass door, Devon stepped inside.
    The hot water cascaded down his body, easing the aches and pains in his muscles. He grabbed his body wash and soaped up. Frothy bubbles dripped down his body to puddle at his feet.
    Letting the water rinse him clean, Devon leaned against the tiled wall. The hardness in his cock had yet to fade. His balls were heavy with seed, and Devon wouldn’t get any sleep if he didn’t relieve the pressure.
    Devon spread his legs and positioned the shower head to where the water hit his front, drenching his groin area. Devon took his shaft in hand and tugged at the velvety flesh. The first pull felt sublime. He’d jacked off a lot over the years, but for some reason it felt better than all those times, better than sex.
    He thought of Aiden lying in his bed. How sleep softened the man’s features even more. The way Aiden’s eyelashes lay long against his cheeks and how his tongue snaked out to wet his pouty lips.
    The image of those rose-colored lips wrapped around his cock had Devon jacking his hand faster. He pictured Aiden down on his knees sucking him as he hummed around his length.
    A swirling sensation swam in his gut, and Devon lost his control. His cum shot from his body, sending a jolt of electricity to all his nerve endings. Devon watched as his white cum got washed away from the shower spray.
    Devon sagged heavily against the wall and gulped for breath. God how he wished Aiden had just really sucked him off.
    Turning off the water, Devon stepped out of the shower and dried off. He wrapped the towel around his hips and went to the sink to brush his teeth. Devon swiped his hand