Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314: Completed The Bond

Roman’s POV

I meant it when I said it. Keeping my desires under control all this time, while she had been right next to me, sharing the same bed, had been nothing but torture.

Tonight, I wasn’t going to hold back. I would fuck her the way I wanted, and for as long as I felt I could stop.

We Alphas were known for our insatiable desires. We wouldn’t stop unless the other begged us to. Even so, I had still been careful. She was pregnant, and I didn’t want to cause her any harm.

Eira seemed to understand my intentions. She parted her legs instinctively, bending forward just enough to offer herself to me, allowing me to take her from behind.

I wanted to fuck her ass, but I knew she might not like it at the moment. Slowly, as she stayed with us, we would prepare her for everything, for all of it, so we could draw the best from her and ourselves.

My hand tilted her face to the side so I could kiss that sweet, small mouth of hers. A wild thought crossed my mind, how good it would feel to put my cock in that mouth and have her suck it like my personal little whore. My thoughts were spiralling out of control, but I reminded myself again and again to be patient.

I loved her. I wouldn’t force her to do anything she wouldn’t like. The memory of her sucking Keiren surfaced for a brief moment, and I didn’t want her to ever think of me the way she thought of him.

My tongue grazed her lips, prompting her to open her mouth. She was just as desperate as I was for that kiss, meeting me eagerly. Her willingness was my greatest reward. I wouldn’t dare ask for more... yet.

As we kissed again, my hand moved to her neck, holding her in a grip that was firm but bearable. At the same time, I thrust hard inside her swollen pussy, my hand muffling the moan that tried to escape her throat. Her face flushed red, and I knew she enjoyed it.

The way her butt moved against my cock, taking me in completely, was proof enough.

"Greedy little cunt," I groaned against her lips as I thrust again and again.

She moaned in response, as if accepting my words as praise.

I released her neck, moved back slightly, and settled both my hands on her waist, holding her steady as I continued to move inside her.

Madness took over me once more as I began to move harder and faster, without restraint, like a beast finally unleashed, finding the perfect rhythm her body needed.

Her hands braced against the wall, fingers nearly scratching the stone as she struggled to stay upright against the wild force behind her. She moaned and screamed loudly, enjoying every moment of it.

The water around us rippled to the rhythm I created, splashing against the edges of the pool.

Wild growls tore from my throat like never before. Only she could make me like this. No one else. Powerful, overwhelmed, intoxicated by desire.

"Roman..." she cried my name again and again, as if chanting it would give her the strength she needed.

Soon, another orgasm ripped through her, stronger than the first, and this time her legs completely gave out. Before her body could slide down into the water, my arms wrapped around her, holding her firmly, her fragile, trembling back once again pressed against my chest as it heaved wildly.

But I was far from being done. I didn’t want to keep her in the water for long, so I lifted her into my arms and carried her out of the pool.

I laid her down on the winter coat I had brought with me and hovered over her, careful not to put any weight on her body.

Finally I could properly see her face, flushed and exhausted, her breathing still uneven.

"You are a pureblood. You shouldn’t be exhausted so soon," I whispered, caressing her wet cheek with my fingers, gently pushing the damp strands of hair away from her face.

"And... you are... a monster..." she murmured in a low, complaining tone.

I chuckled softly. "Didn’t you like this monster and what he did?"

"I didn’t say that."

I let my still-hard cock brush against her, deliberately slow. "And this monster is not done yet."

She knew it well, yet her hand instinctively moved to her belly. "Be careful... maybe we’ll end up overdoing it..."

She couldn’t bring herself to tell me to stop outright, worry lacing her voice instead.

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