Rejected by Her Mate Claimed by Four Alphas novel Chapter 62

He groaned against my back, mouth brushing my shoulder. Then his hand slid beneath me, fingers finding my clit again and rubbing with ruthless precision.

My body lit up. My breathing shattered. I was going to come again–too fast, too soon–and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I gave in, let it rip through me, every muscle tensing as I moaned his name,

low and desperate.

He didn’t stop.

He kept fucking me, driving into me harder, deeper, until I felt his rhythm falter, his grip tighten.

Then he came inside me, c**k pulsing deep, his weight pressing into me as he groaned against my skin.

I stayed bent beneath him, trembling, his hands still gripping my hips, my pulse thudding in my ears.

Neither of us moved for a long moment. Just the sound of breath, sweat cooling on skin, heat lingering

between us.

Then he pulled back, slowly.

And I felt him reach for me again.

He didn’t let me go. Even as my body trembled, even as my breath barely came in stuttering pulls, he was already lifting me–strong arms beneath my thighs, his grip unyielding.

My back hit something solid and cold, steel pressing between my shoulder blades as he pinned me to one of the machines bolted into the floor. I recognized the incline press by feel, but there was no time to think.

He was between my legs again, lifting them, spreading me wide over the padded bar meant for leg bracing. The position left me suspended, helpless but eager, thighs trembling as he pushed my knees higher and angled his body low.

Then his mouth was back on me.

I couldn’t breathe.

He didn’t tease nor play around a bit. His tongue dragged through me with devastating precision, lapping up my wetness, parting me open like he had a right to everything.

I couldn’t stop the groan that left me as he latched onto my clit–sharp suction followed by a slow grind of his tongue that sent a fresh shockwave rolling through my core.

“Darius-” I gasped, legs straining in the air, heels digging into nothing. “Don’t stop. Don’t you–fuck–don’t

stop.”

He didn’t. He devoured me.

There was nothing gentle in the way he held me open, nothing careful in the way he dragged me closer to the edge. His hands gripped my thighs like anchors, keeping me spread wide for his mouth as he licked

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me clean–flicking, sucking, pressing deeper, pushing his tongue inside me again and again until I couldn’t

see straight.

I shattered against his tongue. My body seized up, thighs quivering, hands scrabbling against the metal behind me as a scream tore loose from my throat. My orgasm surged through me in hot waves, clenching around nothing, dizzying and endless.

But he still didn’t stop.

He licked me through the aftershocks, every pass of his tongue drawing out more trembling shudders. I felt wrecked and wrung out. Soaked and bare and broken open in the best way.

When he finally stood, my legs nearly gave out, but he didn’t let me fall. He turned me around against the machine, guided me until my chest was pressed to the cold frame, my hands braced for balance, my hips tilted up and exposed once again.

“You want more?” he asked, voice rough against my ear, his c**k thick and pulsing against the curve of my

ass.

I pushed back against him.

“Always.”

He didn’t wait. One hand gripped my hip while the other guided himself to my entrance, and then he was inside me again–hot, thick, stretching me all over again as he sank deep with a rough groan.

The angle was different now. Harsher. Deeper.

The machine’s steel forced my spine to arch, and he used that leverage mercilessly, thrusting into me with a punishing rhythm that had me gasping, clinging to the bars, barely able to stay upright. I was still slick from his mouth, still pulsing from the last climax, and every thrust hit home in a way that left me shaking. His hand reached around again, fingers between my legs, sliding through the mess he’d made and finding my clit with practiced certainty. He rubbed tight circles in sync with his thrusts, building the pressure again, dragging me up that steep slope whether I was ready or not.

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