Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 218

Chapter 218: 218-Fix Me, Alpha King

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I bit my bottom lip, and that was when he closed his eyes before looking at me.

"What?" he snapped, sounding almost offended that I had noticed something.

"I didn’t say anything," I replied innocently, lowering my gaze.

It landed on his chest because where else was I supposed to look?

His breathing was getting louder.

At the same time, the bulge beneath his shorts grew more pronounced.

For a second, I wondered, How much harder is he going to get?

The way his cock swelled beneath the fabric and pressed against my thigh completely stunned me.

It was so big that I bit my tongue again, closed my eyes, and trembled.

"What?" he demanded again.

I didn’t understand why he kept asking.

Why couldn’t he just let me be embarrassed and blush in peace?

Why did he have to try so hard to pretend nothing was happening?

"Nothing," I murmured, lying again.

This time, I turned my face toward his chest.

As I did, my breath hitched, and the rise and fall of my chest made my breasts brush against him.

I felt his cock twitch.

I gasped and looked up at him, my fingers still clutching the collar of his shirt.

"What?" he pressed once more.

This time, I was so done with him.

"You’re getting hard in your pants. That’s what."

The moment I said it, he looked at me and immediately shifted, trying to pull his arm free.

"Fuck!" I screamed.

It came out completely wrong, sounding like I had cried out in pleasure.

"Was that Miss Verity?"

The instant Lady Lucille spoke, Ragnar clamped his hand over my mouth.

He froze, pressing himself even more tightly against me to cover my breasts.

As our bodies shifted, his cock rubbed firmly against me.

Our positions had changed, leaving his crotch pressed hard against mine.

His cock settled between my pussy lips, the heat of our bodies seeping through every point of contact.

That was when I realized my robe must have fallen open at the bottom too, allowing my leg to slip free and wrap around his waist.

"Stop moaning," he complained, making me clutch his shirt even tighter.

"I wasn’t moaning. I was complaining," I mumbled, biting my bottom lip and feeling so small in his arms.

Now that we had both started breathing again, and because we were pressed so close together, our breaths became ragged.

Before long, they fell into sync.

Every time he inhaled and exhaled, his cock pressed harder against my pussy.

It was as though my pussy had suddenly become unbearably needy because a strange sensation began to build between my legs.

I sucked in a deep breath, then slowly let it out, making our bodies grind against each other once more.

"Okay, we can’t stay like this. It’s inappropriate," Alpha King Ragnar whispered at last, his voice much more composed this time.

I mean, if we stayed like that any longer, he’ll fucking coming all over me through his shorts.

I answered with a tiny nod, as gently as I could.

At this point, even I started to think the pain might fade with time.

I could move my head now, so maybe it wasn’t as serious as I’d feared.

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