Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 357

Chapter 357: Knotted And Marked

Eira’s POV

Under his heated gaze, my hands moved further down his torso, finally reaching his cock, my eyes never leaving his.

Leaning slightly as the headboard of the bed like a king, he just watched me.

The moment I wrapped my fingers around him, he hissed and cursed, his entire body tensing. His gaze shifted from my face to my hand, his grip tightening possessively on my butt.

At the same time, my own body hummed at the feel of him in my palm. I could not find words for that sensation, but it felt right. Natural. My hand moved along his length on its own, feeling him, watching the way his breathing changed.

"You little cunt...asking for trouble..." he cursed through gritted teeth.

"You asked me to," I whispered boldly, enjoying it, my thumb brushing over the tip of his cock.

"Fuck!" he hissed. One hand slid behind my neck, pulling my face closer. "Put it inside already," he growled against my lips, biting down harshly.

A sharp hiss escaped me, and my grip on his cock tightened in response.

He groaned and released me just enough to watch my hand again. "Enjoying too much holding it? I will let you do it often. I won’t complain."

Of course the horny wolf wouldn’t complain. But, I truly was enjoying it as well. The reaction I drew from him sent a dangerous thrill through me.

His hands returned to my hips, silently urging me to lift up.

I lifted myself slowly, one hand resting on his shoulder for support while the other guided his cock to where he wanted it.

His palms supported my hips, his eyes dark and eager as he watched himself disappear inside me.

I lowered myself carefully, breath catching as I adjusted to him again.

"Easy," he murmured, voice tight with restraint, his fingers pressing into my skin as he held himself back.

My hands braced against his shoulders, every muscle of mine straining before finally relaxing.

"Relax," he whispered, his hands sliding gently along my thighs.

I let myself settle, letting the hesitation fade while he leaned forward to kiss me, giving me time to adjust. My body softened against his as his lips moved slowly over mine.

He was like a fire, but like quiet storm when I needed it.

"You can move," he murmured, his hands guiding my hips with a firm, suggestive squeeze.

A soft gasp slipped from me as I began to move, slow at first, then faster as he guided me into a rhythm that made my breath unsteady.

Our gazes stayed locked. My palm pressed against his chest, feeling the vibration of his low growls as they rolled through him.

His one hand moved to squeeze my breast, making me whince in sweet pain. "If you weren’t pregnant, trust me I would have made you do so many things, and would have done things to you that you wouldn’t ever think about."

Horny bitch!

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