The Alpha King's Claim

The Alpha King’s Claim chapter 57 by desirenovel

Serena

“Is bringing me here the reward you were talking about?” I inquired, acting seductive, tracing a finger along my collar bone, and brushing a few locks of hair away from my shoulder.

“Partly, yes,” the king muttered. His eyes wandered down my exposed breasts and decided to test one nipple with his thumb. I inhaled sharply as tingles shot through my toes at the contact.

“And I bet I’ll be receiving the other part tonight?” I stated, smirking towards his way. Purposely, I bent my knee so that the bony part would hit his erection.

His hips jerked a little at the contact, then followed by a warning growl.

“If you behave, yes,” he told me. He transferred to the other nipple and carefully started stimulating it too. A soft moan escaped my lips because of it. Damn, his fingers were god-sent.

Reaching for him, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

“But I can’t promise anything, Aero,” I told him, my lips stopping just inches away from his.

He heaved a sigh, one that was controlled, and then grabbed both of my wrists in a vice-like grip.

“Then, you’ll have to face the consequences again, my queen.”

He placed them above my head resulting to me fully exposed, fully vulnerable to anything he had planned.

My heart drummed a wild beat again and my breathing picked up. I was more than ready to receive whatever he has in store for me. So, so ready. So, so wet. I didn’t care if he’d shackle my hands against the headboard just to get that.

Drunk with desire, his mouth descended on mine. His tongue followed and started French kissing me with abandon. I was so happy to return the fervor.

Minutes later, he growled low, released my wrists, and pulled my gown down and off my legs lightning fast. Eagerly, I helped out with undressing him. First was his vest—which of course was very easy. Then, it was followed by his shirt. As it was already unbuttoned earlier, he had to only pull it off his arms.

The whole time, our kisses didn’t break. Our lips were super-glued together I was sure they’d get an apple-red color tomorrow. But, who cares?

Then, it was time for his pants, but we had prolonged too much of the inevitable, allowed ourselves to suffer from our desires that now, the thought of fully undressing or even the act of foreplay was considered gone with the wind.

“Aero, inside…” I muttered in between our kisses, “I want…you…inside. Now.” I hurried to unzip his pants.

With still my underwear on, my legs wrapped around his waist and I bucked up to feel his bulge. Happily, I was able to feel it and my goodness, he was already thick and deliciously long underneath his drawers.

“Se…re…na…”

He groaned, almost biting my lip, and then reached for my underwear. I thought he’d pull it to the side to make a clear path, but oh no, he instead ripped it to pieces. Easily. Without any hint of remorse. I didn’t need to wonder how. Heck, he was a werewolf after all.

“Hmm!” I complained, feeling sorry for my dear misused lingerie, but that muffled complaint turned to a sharp cry as his cock penetrated me, long and hard, and fucking to the hilt. Fucking direct to my cervix.

And I liked it. Dear heavens, strike lightning on me, I loved it.

The feeling of him inside me completed my soul. Completed my very being. Rhea and Elijah used to tell me that I’d soon find a good reason to stay in the Kingdom of Phanteon and I thought maybe…this was it.

My king. My husband. Aero… He would likely become a solid reason for my decision to stay. The wrist marks were the reason why I was forced to live in this realm in the beginning, but with the current situation now, I didn’t think I would want to go away. I didn’t think I would want the mark to be erased. I wanted to keep it. I wanted to keep him.

“Fuck, you’re so wet, so tight, Serena,” he grumbled against my ear.

Squeezing my eyes shut, I moaned underneath him, slowly adjusting myself with his girth. It was torture. It was sweet. It was agonizingly satisfying.

Tightly, I gripped his shoulders, readying myself for a good pounding and good gracious what a cycle of pounding it was. Thrust after thrust, the sound of our skin slapping and our overexcited voices enveloped the room.

He was in his element. From a missionary, he repositioned my legs; assisted one to rest on his shoulder while the other, he straddled.

His cock, coated with my juices, remained in the air for an agonizing second until he splendidly embedded it inside me.

said all wonderful things come when one

chose to open mine and witness his power and rule over me. Witness his torso flex, his abdominal muscles tense, his forehead and chest

out when the build-up of sensations were

the rhythm, penetrated me deeper, grunted, and groaned harder in time with mine until we

wave of bliss, I screamed the loudest. Cried out a string of expletive I learned from some movies on

“Shit. Shit. Shit. Ahhhh!”

and hoisted me up. He met me midway and crashed his lips on mine

as if that wasn’t enough, my core kept on

our marriage earlier,” he confessed, gritting his teeth and squeezing his eyes

if it was intended or not, but the words were out of the bag already. He had no way

directed his attention on me and smirked. “Says the man

and disappointed with

rude and disrespectful to you, I know. I

It felt so good to have him realize his faults, but I didn’t want to add salt to his wound. I didn’t want to ruin his state of

eyes to our sexes and bit

eyes turned mischievous and that caused a flood

drown inside your

his cock backward and inside me again. Damn it, he

and then continued on moving his hips. My erotic pants were

“I aim

if I could actually take such an enticing beating, but heck, let the

after six more orgasms, he had finally allowed me

on the side with his chest as my pillow, I looked up at his relaxed form and witnessed the twinkle in his eyes followed

over dinner earlier, I thought you missed

Greece though?” I gushed. “I had never

ceiling, he rerouted his eyes on me. “I’m glad you find this change of location exciting,

I chuckled.

Greek language

years after our father died. In a way, this

remembered our

Earth for its pollution?” I

curved upward slightly. “With the exception of this place

on my face, feeling giddy all of a sudden.

Aero

disadvantage of having a floor-to-ceiling glass wall in a bedroom—the bright

wife beside me, I was ready.

There was no Elijah to bother us and there was certainly no bug to compete with her

exposed spine. She was lying

she greeted sleepily but didn’t

but fortunately

her back, and lowered my head so that I could whisper on her ear: “Good

probably sensing the tip of

unintelligibly,

hand snaked inside

gift for my queen,” I stated, then began to work with her folds in time with my licks on

“Ohhh…” she whimpered. “Aero…”

released a triumphant

clit and pressed it, and just like that, her

“Aero!” she shouted.

yet. Rubbing her faster and faster, I also licked her skin, lapped her neck, and sucked it until there were fresh love marks

“Oh yes…”

grabbed her own breasts and started kneading them. I couldn’t hide a smile. This woman was not ashamed of her sexuality and she certainly