Alpha's Regret-My Luna Has A Son novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111

I kiss him back before remembering his ring in my hand and pulling away when he growls, gripping the back of my neck; his lips cover mine again as he kisses me deeply, his tongue dominating my mouth.

Oh, well, I guess I’ll give it to him later. I thought as he pushed me against the entryway hall stand.

My *ss hit it, making everything on the top rattle, and my handbag fell off with a thud. I put the ring box in the small bowl that rocks precariously on the edge when he grips my thighs, making me shriek as he sits me on top of it.

He chuckles, his lips moving to my neck, but I grip the collar of his shirt, yanking him toward me. I bit down on his lip with a growl and kissed him as he pushed himself between my legs, my fingers working down his button, trying to undo them as lust burned through me, searing my veins and making my skin warm. My fingers trailed down the hard ridges of his chest and abs before I tugged on his belt.

Valen’s tongue tangled with mine in a fight for control that I was on the verge of losing when I pushed him back, trying to undo his damn belt. His fingers wrapped around my wrists, prying my hands away before his arm went around my waist.

The other to my thigh before he hoisted me higher and nearly stumbled into the dining room table as I wrapped my legs around his waist when he growled about to press me against the dining room table when I pulled away and shrieked.

“Candles, Candles!” I tell him as he nearly lifted and cooked my *ss on a heap. “Whoops,” he laughs, turning and heading for the bedroom.

“No! Put them out first,” I gasp, and he groans before moving toward the table and blowing them out quickly before he turns toward the hall leading toward our room.

What about the rest? Now I had pointed out the candles. I kept thinking of the fire hazard in the living room, dining room, and kitchen. Valen did not seem to care as his lips left mine and nipped at my chin and neck before his teeth grazed over my mark, making me grip his hair to tug his head back. His hE)4 ( Fhs squeeze my ass, and I moan into his mouth. But the candles!!

“Valen the candles,” I murmur around his lips that assaulted mine as he pushed me against the bed and pressed himself between my legs. His weight kept off me with his arm beside my head as he rocked his hips against me, making me moan softly.

“Valen the candles. Candles!” I shrieked, and he groaned. Pulling away and looking down at me.

“They’re fine,” he growls, nipping at my lips, but I shake my head. “Everly, I will smell them if they set anything on fire,” he says and I purse my lips.

“Geez woman, you’re a pain in my ass,” he purrs before pushing off me and walking out, muttering about having to blow out the candles. I heard him groan and I laugh as he blew them out.

“F*ck! Whose stupid idea was this?!” I hear him curse, and I laugh as I move toward the edge of the bed and remove my shirt and bra when he walks back in, tugging his belt from his black slacks. I reach for him the moment he is close enough, gripping the waistband of his pants and ripping him toward me.

I unzip his pants before yanking them down his legs, making him laugh as he steps out of them when I grab his hard cock in my hand, wrapping my lips around the end, licking up the pre-cum and he groans.

Valen’s hips jerk, and he sighs. H is fingers ran through my hair. I ran my tongue up the side of his shaft, sucking on the tip. I move my hands between his legs, cupping his balls before tugging down on them. He groans as I take him in my mouth, sucking every inch of his aroused flesh, bobbing my head as I find my rhythm, while enjoying the noises he made. I knew it was hard for him not to thrust into my mouth as he wanted, his legs shaking when I grip his hips, pulling him onto the bed.

“I’m not sure how I feel about you manhandling me,” he laughs as I shove him backward on his back and move to kneel between his legs. My fingers wrap around his shaft, and I stroke his hard length before dipping my head and wrapping my lips around him again.

“F*ck!” he curses, his hand listing my hair as his cock glides over my tongue. Lifting my eyes, I watch his reactions as I suck harder, enjoying the way his hand trembled in my hair as he tried but then failed to not force me down on him. I gagged and growled, and he lifted his hands in mock surrender, placing them behind his head.

“I won’t touch, promise,” he smirked. I returned my lips to his cock, swirling my tongue around the tip.

“But I am glad I was right,” he chuckles, and I looked at him, taking more of him in my mouth and his lips part. ” Right about what?” I mind linked since my mouth was full of his girth.

“That you would be eating my sausage,” he laughed, and I graze my teeth up his cock and raise an eyebrow at him.

“I’ll be quiet, just keep sucking, I’ll be quiet,” he says, winking at me and I cover my teeth with my lips and continue sucking his cock while running my tongue along his length.

“Just eat your sausage,” he chuckles, and my lips leave his cock with an audible pop, and I was about to go off at him when he sat up, gripping my arms and yanking me on top of him before rolling, so our positions were reversed.

He kisses me softly, cutting off the profanities I was going to spit at him. H is hips roll against mine, and I gasp before he sits back on his knees and grips my tights, pulling them down my legs. Valen tosses them aside before gripping my knees, pushing them apart before running his hands up my thighs, exposing me to him. His gaze making me hot. I never felt self- conscious with him, the complete opposite, so I didn’t feel the need to cover up or close my legs as his eyes trailed over my naked body.

His gaze between my legs, his hand moving down my thigh to the apex of my legs so he could brush his thumb against my clit, his fingers splayed across my lower abdomen as he rubbed his thumb over it, making me moan softly as he teased me. I rock my hips against him, but his other hand pushes on my thigh harder, holding me still.

H is hand moves, and he runs his fingertips over my lower lips before twisting his hand and slipping his index finger inside me, making me gasp as he slides it out, watching as he corkscrewed back in.

He added a second finger, and I threw my head back, lifting my hips for him. He f*cked me with his fingers, sliding them in out, watching my reactions as he forced them in deeper and his thumb pressed against my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt my orgasm building and getting nearer as he built up friction.

The bed dipped, and he sucked on my nipple before tugging on it with his teeth. He sits back, watching his fingers plunge inside me, before placing his other hand on my chest and squeezing my breast. Moving his fingers harder and faster while squeezing my breast with the other and rolling my nipple between his fingers, watching me squirm. The entire room smelled of lust and my arousal.

Valen leans down and kisses me. There was an urgency and heat to the kiss as our tongue tangled. His tongue was hot as it dominated my mouth. He pushed my leg higher, trapping one between his arm and body as he positioned himself at my entrance before sinking his hard cock into my depths and our bodies came together, his hips flush against mine.

Valen held himself up before dragging his cock out and sliding it around my opening and farther up towards my clit and coating himself in my arousal.

Valen groaned before he pushed the head of his cock inside again.

He pushed in slowly, inch by inch until he was sheathed deep inside me. His lips move to my neck and up my jaw before kissing me. He pumped into me slowly. H is cock brushed all the right places and drove me wild with the slow pace. I rock my hips against him, wanting him to move faster.

When he squeezed my thigh harder before he grabbed my hips and began pounding into me. My muscles squeeze around him whenever he thrusts into me. My skin heated, and my breath turned to pants as I rolled m y hips against him, trying to take more of him. Enjoying the friction he was building up, my skin warmed, and I felt my walls grip his cock as my orgasm rolled over me, making me cry out. His lips cover mine, swallowing my moans as he slows, letting me ride the orgasm out while I trembled beneath him. Valen pulls out abruptly.

And I sat up on my elbows and watched him climb off the bed, knowing he hadn’t finished. He wanders into the closet before returning with a bottle of lube, and something else tucked in the palm of his hand. He kneeled on the bed, watching me as he dropped the bottle on the blanket beside him, but not whatever was in his hand.

Instead, he gripped my ankles and ripped me toward him, making my head hit the mattress. His hands gripped my hips, wondering what he was doing when he flipped me over and tugged my hips up in the air. I groaned when his cock pushed inside me with one thrust before he dragged it out slowly.

H is hand pulling my cheeks apart so he could watch himself slip in and out of me when I felt his hand move over my ass, his thumb pressing against my back entrance. I squirm when he probes it with his thumb and I pull away slightly, only for him to pull me back, slamming me back on his cock. I groaned, relenting, and he pumps himself into me a few times before slowing, his thumb still pressing against my back entrance.

“Valen, you are not sticking anything in my ass,” I growl at him, and he chuckles.