Alpha’s Rue: His Shunned Luna (Athena Enchanted) novel Chapter 339

Kingston groans, “Aeliana.” He moans, the moan accompanied by a familiar sound that I’ve missed. My eyes flutter open just in time to see him come, spilling all over my pussy and a little on my stomach. My pussy clenches around nothing and I almost come, reaching between my legs again.

King grabs my wrist with his left hand and uses the right one to rub my clit, coating his fingers in come and redirecting my hand to his mouth. He sucks on my fingers, maintaining eye contact while his fingers thrust in and out of my pussy, pushing his come inside me. “You taste amazing, Siren.” He groans, lapping at my fingers like he’s starving.

I come again, my pussy spasming around his fingers, but he doesn't stop, he seems to be enjoying the sight of his come getting thrust inside my pussy. Once satisfied, he pulls his fingers out and brings them to my mouth. He doesn’t have to ask, I slide my tongue between them, licking them clean.

“Good girl,” he grins, his lips crashing into mine in a hungry kiss. I can taste myself off his tongue, I can taste us. Our tongues dance together, every time leaving me wanting and aching. He swallows every moan into his mouth, doubling it with a desperate whimper that tells me just how badly he wants me.

“Okay,” I rasp, pulling away so I can catch my breath. King flashes me a dark smile, almost as dark as his eyes.

He straightens, “I’m going to fuck you, now.” He tells me, his words promising and mildly threatening. “Properly.”

I part my legs, but he flips me onto my stomach and yanks my ass up. I arch my back, my pussy already dripping again. I expect some teasing, but no, he seems to mean business today. He fills me in with a single thrust that makes me cry out in an absolute daze. He feels bigger than I remember, I feel like I might break, but he feels so damn good thrusting in and out of me, stretching me with a delicious sting.

My fingers claw at the sheets, and I moan into them. Every time he fills me to the hilt, I swear I can feel him in my stomach. “Kingston,” I whimper.

“Is it clear how fuckable I find you, Aeliana?” He asks, petty enough to bring it up. “Do you feel how attracted I am to you?” I nod but he slaps my ass, making me gasp. “I need you to tell me who you are.”

“Aeliana?” I choke out. Another slap, the sting melding perfectly with the pleasure between my legs. I’m losing it, I need to come, I’m so close. “I’m your wife,” I moan.

His fingers dig into my hips and he hums in approval, fucking me harder. “Your mate, your luna, your pretty little slut.”

“Yes,” he groans, his hand fisting my ponytail and using it to yank my head back, just enough so I can see him. “So why do you always resort to talking down on yourself?” He slaps my again, “Let’s learn to value my mate, shall we?” He asks, slowly pulling out of me.