Lorelei POV
My clothes were practically ripped off me at the rate we were going.
The remains lay scattered across the floor, and somewhere along the way, he had taken his off too, leaving both of us completely bare with our flushed skin pressed tightly together.
Sweat clung to our bodies, making every slide of his against mine smooth and effortless as he held me close.
We were moving at such a wild pace that the bed creaked loudly beneath us.
My breathing was completely shattered, coming out in short, uneven gasps as my head fell back. I could feel my second orgasm building fast, coiling tighter and tighter in my core with every slight movement between us.
"Ah..." I moaned, clinging tightly to him, my nails digging into his back as my walls fluttered and clenched around him.
The overwhelming fullness of him made every subtle shift send sparks shooting through me while he continued leaving bite marks across my skin.
"Oh my goodness... I’m going to... Kaelen... fuck, Kaelen!" I cried, holding onto him even tighter as his pace suddenly grew rougher and faster, pushing me right to the edge until I couldn’t hold back anymore.
The orgasm crashed over me like a storm.
My whole body shook violently as pleasure tore through me, leaving me trembling in his arms as wave after wave ripped through every inch of me.
I cried out his name again, louder this time, my nails dragging down his back while my legs tightened around him. The waves of pleasure kept washing over me, squeezing him so tightly it felt like I was trying to pull him even deeper.
When it finally began to fade, I collapsed back against the bed, breathing heavily as my entire body went limp.
Only then did he suddenly ask, "What did you call me?"
That made me blink, still dazed.
"What?"
"What did you just call me?" he repeated, staring down at me with those intense amber eyes.
It took a few seconds for my mind to slowly clear.
And when it finally did, it felt as though someone had dumped a bucket of ice-cold water over my head, making my eyes widen in horror.
"I’m so sorry, Alpha," I whispered, partly out of fear. Calling an alpha without his title was already an offense, let alone the Alpha King himself. But I had been so lost in the moment that it had slipped out. "It was a mistake... it won’t..."
"Say it again," he cut in sharply.
This time, I stared at him, unsure if I had heard him right.
My heart pounded hard. "Alpha...?"
"No." His hand came up to my chin, tilting my face toward him while his mouth brushed against my throat. He bit down on the sensitive skin just enough to make me gasp. "Say my name again. The way you did when you were coming all over me."
Heat immediately flooded my face, and I swallowed hard.
"Kaelen..." I said slowly and hesitantly, the word feeling strange on my tongue.
A low growl instantly rumbled through his chest, and he bit down harder, sending a sharp spark of pleasure and pain through me.
"Again."
"Kaelen," I breathed, and he answered with a hard thrust.
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