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Mated to the Alpha: Sold to the King novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8: 0008

Jaxen POV

"Fuck," I growled as I slammed into Callista.

Her back arched off the mattress, and her fingers clawed desperately at the sheets until her knuckles turned white.

This was the third round. Or maybe the fourth. I didn’t know anymore. I’d lost count. I wasn’t thinking straight.

"J-Jaxen... ahh!" Callista whimpered.

The torn black lace was now bunched around her waist, doing nothing to hide how her heavy tits bounced wildly with each thrust. The fabric had ripped somewhere during the second round, but neither of us had stopped to care.

"Right there... don’t stop. Please don’t stop..."

I wasn’t planning on stopping. In fact, I was too furious to stop. Which was exactly why I was going this hard on her.

I gripped her thigh and spread her wider so I could drive even deeper.

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Lorelei.

Every time I opened them, I saw her sister looking back at me with those identical green eyes.

They looked exactly alike, yes, but there was still something oddly different about them, and I couldn’t quite place what it was.

I couldn’t help but wonder how Lorelei would look in this exact position. Taking me while I thrust nonstop, her pale hair spread across the pillow, her lips parted in pleasure.

We had never crossed that line. I had held back because I wanted our first time to be special when she became my Luna.

Now I would never know.

Now I could only imagine her reaction based on that video.

And the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

"Wait..." Callista gasped, her voice breaking as I pounded into her without mercy. "Jaxen... it’s too much... I’m... ahh!"

I ignored her.

I gripped her hips tighter and slammed into her so hard the bed creaked violently.

"Shut up," I snapped, flipping her onto her stomach.

She gasped as her cheek pressed against the mattress, her ass raised beneath me. The new angle let me sink even deeper, and a loud moan spilled from her lips.

"You said you wanted to please me, didn’t you?" I growled against her ear, my chest pressed to her back, my cock still buried deep inside her fluttering walls.

"Yes..." she whimpered, her voice muffled by the sheets. "Yes, I want to please you... I’ll be good... please..."

"Then take it." I snarled, pulling back before slapping her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint on her pale skin. "Be a good wife and take all of me."

I thrust back into her harder than before, and she moaned, begged, and thanked me between shaky breaths.

*****

I woke the next morning to soft, warm hands wrapped tightly around me and a pair of green eyes staring down at me that almost made me mutter Lorelei’s name before I remembered I was married to her sister.

"You’re finally awake," Callista whispered, her legs still tangled with mine beneath the sheets.

"What time is it?" I muttered, slowly prying her off me as I sat up.

The room was bright. Too bright. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, and somewhere outside, birds chirped loudly.

"It’s past ten," she replied, and my eyes widened.

"What?" I gasped, already swinging my legs over the side of the bed. "Why didn’t you wake me? I had a meeting at nine."

Callista’s gaze dropped to my naked body, and she blushed before shyly looking away.

"You were sleeping so peacefully. I didn’t want to disturb you. But don’t worry..." she continued, settling back against the pillows with a satisfied smile. "I already asked a maid to bring up breakfast."

And just as she said it, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in," Callista said sweetly.

Barely giving me enough time to cover myself, the door pushed open.

I froze, my eyes widening when I saw Lorelei stepping inside, pushing a cart laden with covered dishes and a pot of steaming coffee.

What the fuck was she doing here?

I scrambled for my pants on the floor, nearly falling in my haste, but it was too late. She had already seen everything.

We were both still naked, and the smell of sex still hung heavily in the air.

Lorelei froze in the doorway, and the color drained from her face so fast I thought she might collapse.

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