Abandoned While Pregnant, Claimed by the Alpha novel Chapter 163

He didn’t even give me a second to fix my clothes. Nope, he just grabbed that big, fluffy white towel, wrapped me up in it, and carried me off. Worst part? He didn’t even bother to pull out! That thick, burning hot shaft of his stayed buried deep inside me the entire time.

“Hebert! You’re absolutely insane!” I shouted, my hands clutching his rock–solid shoulders, my nails digging into his skin. He let out this low, rumbling chuckle, the vibration from his chest sending shivers all over my body.

“Relax, Ashley,” he murmured, his voice dripping with amusement. “I just don’t want to waste a single second of being this close to you.”

With every step forward, the jolting impact struck my most sensitive depths with devastating precision. His thick cock moved through my slick, clenched walls with each stride – slow but forceful, the headnudging into different angles with every shift of his body, the hard shaft scraping repeatedly across layer after layer of sensitive flesh, stretching and grinding and pressing against every fold. The sensation of being so deeply, completely full, combined with the relentless friction, was like a scorching rod stirring endlessly inside me.

With every footfall, the head drove heavily into my deepest point, catching against the softest, most vulnerable place there and dragging a fresh wave of aching, electric sensation through me. The sea breeze carried its salt–damp scent across my barely- covered skin, sunlight falling warm on my shoulders – yet my entire world had narrowed down to nothing but that lethal, rhythmic intrusion.

I could feel every raised vein along his cock, each one dragging against my walls in time with his steps. The slick heat being wrung out of me was pushed back in just as quickly by his thick shaft, leaving the place where we were joined slippery and obscenely wet.

Every step made his cock shift and press and rotate inside me – the head grinding relentlessly against the most delicate inner flesh, the unbroken, bone–deep friction scattering what felt like countless tiny sparks through my core until I could barely draw breath.

“Please… stop…”

“My hoarse, tearful plea broke apart in the sea wind, my voice trembling beyond concealment. “No.” His refusal was gentle and absolute, his voice low and laced with quiet satisfaction. Just one second before we crossed the

one particularly violent jolt shattered the very last of my resistance. threshold of that grand, oval–shaped villa

Hebert’s pace abruptly quickened. His thick cock, driven by the force of his stride, began to grind frantically through my already- overwhelmed walls. The head pounded into my deepest point again and agam, the hard shaft raking over every tight, quivering fold of me, and everything detonated all at once.

“Ah-!! Hebert-!” An uncontrollable tremor tore straight up my spine. My head fell back helplessly in his arms as a violent climax crashed through me. My walls seized around him in wave after wave of fierce, rhythmic spasms, clenching and pulsing and greedily milking his cock with every contraction.

grinding, driving, stirring through the full force of my And still, with each jolting stride, he continued to move inside me orgasm, pushing the rush of slick flooding out of me deeper with every stroke. The relentless, sustained friction made the climax hit harder and last longer than anything I could bear, scalding slick gushing in uncontrollable bursts against his head only to be driven back inside again by the thick length still moving through me.

Tears streamed down my face beyond any hope of stopping them. I gasped and shook violently, my body flung again and again to the crest of the wave, only to be dragged back down into a deeper pleasure by the cock still working inside me

By the time we reached the spacious bedroom, he laid me gently down onto the soft, wide bed. I was too exhausted to move- yet somewhere beneath the wreckage of my body, a defiant fire had sparked to life. God. Why did he always get to be the one in complete control?

Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face as I gasped for air, my whole body trembling violently, Waves of intense pleasure

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hit me again and again, his cock still buried deep inside, dragging nie back into the abyss of overwhelming sensation. Back in the spacious bedroom, he gently laid me on the soft, plush bed. Exhaustion had me nearly paralyzed, but deep within me, a spark of rebellion ignited. God why was it always him in control?

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