Alpha’s Rue: His Shunned Luna (Athena Enchanted) novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115

When five seconds are up, she remains watching me through hooded eyes. I let go of her wrist and let my hands slide down her back, her skin still feels a little too warm to the touch.

She stares at me through hooded eyes and reaches for my bottoms, I lift my hips to help her out, and she tugs them off, just enough for her to straddle me again. She doesn’t say anything and neither do I.

She lifts a little, taking my cock into her hand and then impales herself on it. We both moan at the intensity, my head slams against the headboard and I let out a jagged breath, eyes closing as I try to find something to focus on, something to keep me from losing all control.

Aeliana’s strangled whimper makes my eyes snap open, “Are you okay?” I ask, watching her closely.

She nods, biting on her bottom lip. She doesn’t move just yet, she just sits there, my cock pulsing inside her, and her pussy holding on for dear life.

My fingers find her hips, gently caressing until she’s ready to move. Her hips start to move in slow grinding circles. She puts a hand on my wrist, pressing two fingers to the pulse point and holding it down while her other hand braces on my chest, her fingers splayed over my heart. “Aeliana,” I groan, tortured by the slow, desperate stirs in which she rides me.

“Stay with me,” she whispers, her voice breaking, barely audible. Her hips begin to lift, using me as an anchor, she starts bouncing on my cock, the new pace hitching our breaths. “Stay.” she moans, eyes closed while she slides up and down my cock, swirling her hips and making me feel every inch of her.

“I’m here,” I tell her, my own voice strained. “Look at me,” I command, my voice low, desperate. “I’m not going anywhere.”

She opens her eyes, her gaze heavy with lust and something else, something that looks a lot like shock. I grab her chin, forcing her to hold my stare while I thrust up into her. I want her to see me, I want her to see who she’s with, I want her to feel as safe as she can while my cock plots to split her cunt in two.

Gods’, I can barely take it.

“More,” she moans. Her fingers fist my shirt, and I move my hands to her hips, guiding her.

“Take it,” I tell her. “Fuck me, princess. Use me for your pleasure.” I hiss, the warmth of her pussy making me lose it.

She does exactly as I tell her, picking up the pace of her rhythm. My fingers dig into her hips, sure to leave marks by morning. “You’re so big,” she chokes out. “I love how hard you are for me.” She whispers.

“Only you, Aeliana.” I rasp, slapping her ass cheeks.

She yelps, her movements growing frantic, more certain, and she gets more vocal, no longer able to stifle her moans when she continuously takes me balls deep inside her, grinding her hips and riding me to the brink of insanity.

I can feel how close she is from the way her cunt clenches around me, drawing an unexplainable pleasure from me. “Fuck, don’t stop, Ellie.” I groan, fighting the need to roll us and fuck her so hard we both come come undone. “Faster my little Siren, that’s it.”

“King,” she cries out, her head falling back as she continues to bounce up and down my cock with urgency, crying out every time my cock hits that sensitive little spot inside her.

“Yes, Siren.” I moan, “Ho-holy fuck, you’re doing so good, Siren.”

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“How?” She whimpers, her hips almost failing her but she continues, determined to ride out her orgasm.

I thrust up into her, making her cry out louder, desperate. “You’re riding your husband’s cock like it’s yours, it is, “I tell her, my breath ragged now. “Gods, you feel so good, Ellie. So fucking good.”

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