Chapter 51
The Alpha King’s im chapter 51 by desirenovel
Serena
“Then, I’ll kiss you back.”
I flung my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. He followed my lead and imed my lips once
more.
As promised, I reciprocated his ardor. Our tongue sparred. Our mouths molded. I couldn’t breathe
properly, but again, I didn’t care. He was my oxygen. The longer we kissed, the more alive I felt.
I couldn’t really describe how good it was to finally set my desire free. From my sexual dreams with him
to the real yearning from deep within my heart, I was certain I was on the right path. Never mind the
fact that we were in different worlds. Never mind the fact that he was a werewolf and me, a human.
Never mind the fact that he hated women. We both wanted each other and that was enough.
His hands moved to cup my breasts. They were already aching to be attended. With his thumbs, he
pressed my nipples again and rolled them in an excruciatingly delicious fashion.
I bit his bottom lip as an impulsive response. Goddammit, it was making me go wild.
He stopped our kiss to hike down to my neck and again, with his tongue, hepped me from my throat
up to my chin. I shivered at the contact. Such a sensation was exquisite. Maybe it was a special skill
learned from being a wolf?
His hands stopped kneading my breasts. I groaned in disappointment, but he soon reced it with his
mouth. I honestly felt like mush when he sucked on one breast. His tongue was divine on my nipple.
The way he flicked it, circled it, sucked it hard—I was easily addicted. Then, he moved to the other and
did the same thing all over again.
I buried my hands in his fine locks. It was the only thing I could do as he ate me.
He continued his exploration of my body; caressing every part of me like I was a damned goddess, and
when I said, every part of me, I meant it. The water didn’t hinder him from taking his full share of the
meal. I watched withzy lids as he slowly dipped underwater and venerated my core. I was a moaning
mess the whole time.
Honestly, I didn’t know how long the king could hold his breath, but he took his time there: spreading
my legs, licking my folds, sucking my clit, gratifying me on a whole different level. The pressure of my
womb reached its peak. It wanted release, but I didn’t give it. I wanted to explode with him. Preferably
his cock inside me.
By the time he resurfaced, he was a holy vision. Water dribbling from his dark locks created runnels on
his bare chest. My hands hastened to feel his muscles: his hard obliques and quads, and his V cut that
managed to peek past his ck pants. With my palm, I felt the drumming of his heart against his rib
cage too. It was perfectly in sync with mine.
“Serena,” he stared at me with lust-filled eyes, “I want you. Now.”
Reacting to his deration, I reached out to press my hand on his bulge. I felt him stiffen and sadistic
as it may be, I relished it.
I relished the fact that I was his first. I relished the fact that I could do precious things to him that no
woman has ever done. Call me a first-timer too yes, but that didn’t mean I didn’t have the basic DNA of
procreation. That didn’t mean I didn’t have the carnal instincts embedded in me. Just like any other
woman, I craved for a man too, and who I craved was the King of Phanteon. My husband.
“Then take me, my king,” I urged, squeezing the bulge as hard as I could.
A deep growl emerged at the back of his throat.
I helped him unbutton his pants. He pushed it down in one swift motion, effectively releasing his cock
that had long been detained. Long been restricted to a woman’s warmth.
Staring at it with my mouth open, I couldn’t help but think just how much I wanted it inside me.
“Please…” I whimpered, wrapping his shaft with my hand and pointing the blunt tip towards my
abdomen. My mark red up and a pleasing sensation formed around my wrist. I was taken aback. It
seemed it was agreeing with my desire too. It was seconding with what I want.
King Aero kissed me back. He wrapped his arms around me, lifted me up, and pressed me against the
boulder. Naturally, I wrapped my legs around him, making sure I wouldn’t fall, but just like that his cock
and my folds met.
“God,” he grunted, “damn,” and I immediately saw his jaw tense up. “Fuck.”
I cupped his face and gently, brushed his lips as a way of a tease. “Chickening out now?”
“Never,” he snapped and with just a slight shift of his hips, his cock entered me full and thick.
“Ahhhh!” I cried out whilst squeezing my eyes shut. The fullness of his cock was consuming me,
stretching me. The pain was there, but it was so faint, I couldn’t almost feel it. I had great belief the
healing properties of the hot spring was the one responsible.
Strong as he was as the Alpha King, he stabilized me effortlessly against the boulder. I didn’t worry
about falling at all.
“What are you doing to me?” he asked, slowly pulling his cock from inside me, and then, thrusting it in
in a very deliciously painful fashion.
We were both locked up with the pleasurable sensation; our foreheads pressing together, our breaths
mixing into one.
“Aero…” I muttered, feeling weak, feeling full, feeling blessed with his cock. “Oh!”
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I threw my head back and huffed, unable to contain the roiling emotions inside me as he moved again.
“Fu…ck…” I heard him say.
Panting, I returned to gazing at this handsome man who was squeezing his eyes shut, knotting his
brows, clenching his jaw, and just trying to indulge with the pleasure of us bing one. He was a
picture of one pussy-whipped king.
“Move, please,” I ordered, but my hips undted anyway.
“Arghh,” I heard him grunt at the movement. “Fuck, Serena, you feel so good.”
“And the same goes to you,” I replied, panting again. “Move, my king. Thrust deeper inside me.”
He didn’t disappoint. With my encouragement, he prated me again and again, and again with each
thrust closer to the promise of an explosion.
I grabbed his shoulders as tightly as I could and cried out another string of erotic sounds. My god, he
was so long, so thick that I just couldn’t keep myself from praising it through moans.
“Aero!”
He smashed his mouth on mine, inserting his tongue, muffling my moans, but he couldn’t contain me
for long.
“Oh god!” I cried out, as I sensed my orgasm looming. “Oh…my…ahhh!”
And I reached it. Basked in it with each breath.
My stomach somersaulted when I felt his mouth on my throat again. He continued pumping upwards,
deeper than before. I felt his balls pping at my inner thigh, felt his grip on my waist tighten. And then,
he followed me with a powerful orgasm of his own.
Hot semen spurt inside me. I clenched my inner walls milking it more. His chest vibrated at the action,
liking what I did. I wasn’t sure if this was a good idea, having unprotected sex and all, but I guess it was
toote to think about that now.
“Fuck, this is better than my dreams,” he murmured; releasing a long sigh near my ear.
I bit my lips and chuckled. “Yes, I agree.”
We stayed still, just catching our breaths, just feeling how close we had gotten together. Oddly enough,
I didn’t feel his cock softening. It was still thick and hard inside me.
Minutester, he withdrew slightly and lowered me on the water. Our intimate connection was cut off
and in that instant, I felt arge void fill my core. I wanted his cock back.
I must admit, this man had ruined me the perfect way I wanted him to.
“If you want to continue bathing—”
“No,” I interjected and held his elbow, “bath with me, please. It’s lonely here.”
He lowered hisshes and contemted something.
“I might…take you again,” he feebly stated, acting like a shy high schoolboy.
My cheeks warmed up. Damn it, he was going to say that after taking me raw and rough?
I pressed my breasts against his chest and palmed his jaw. “Then take me, Aero. I want you to.”
He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it down. It wasn’t painful, but he did prove his point. He was
definitely holding back on ravishing me more.
“I have deprived myself of a woman’s touch, Serena, too damn long. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Fortunately for me, this didn’t scare me at all.
“I’ll take whatever you could give me, Aero. Come at me.”