The Alpha's Chubby Obsession. novel Chapter 60

Chapter 56

Chapter 56

My breasts broke free of their shackles only to be claimed by his hands.

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“Ah-Osborne, wait…” I gasped as he pressed against me, gentle yet firm. He didn’t let me beg for long. His lips crashed back onto mine, stealing my breath, and I let myself drown in the kiss, swept away by the heat of it.

My hands moved on their own, tugging at his clothes until they fell away, I removed what I could as we basked in each other.

His mouth roamed everywhere-my lips, my neck, down to my shoulders and collarbone. There was no place he didn’t worship with his tongue and teeth, and when he finally reached my breast,/ drawing one into his mouth, I collapsed back against the bed with a moan, surrendering completely.

He stripped me bare, peeling away the last of my gown and panties. His hands cupped my ass as his lips closed around my n****e, sucking, tugging, making me arch into him. I could only cling to him, helpless, as he adored every inch of me.

Then he moved lower, kissing a trail over my stomach, scattering fire across my skin until he settled between my thighs. My legs opened for him, trembling, and still his gaze never left mine.

His lips brushed my inner thighs with torturous precision, soft and slow, while my body burned hotter, aching for more. I wanted his tongue on me-desperately.

As if he’d heard the plea I couldn’t voice, his mouth finally found my most sensitive spot. His tongue dragged slowly across me, and my hips lifted from the bed, a cry of ecstasy ripping from my throat.

He worked me with both tongue and fingers, careful yet relentless, as though I were the most precious thing he’d ever touched. His fingers slid inside my wet folds, filling me, curling just right. “Osborne…” I moaned, clinging to his hair, writhing beneath his mouth. “Faster, please.”

He obeyed, thrusting his fingers deeper, harder, while his tongue circled me in maddening rhythm. My body broke, pleasure crashing over me so intensely that I screamed his name as I came, the release flooding him.

He drank every drop before shedding the last of his clothes. With one swift motion, he pulled me down to meet him, his body heavy and hot over mine. His c**k pressed against me, thick and hard, before sliding in, filling me inch by inch.

“Look at us, Aina,” he whispered, voice raw but tender. “We’re perfect. Meant for each other.”

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Then his hips began to move. Slow at first, making me feel every stretch, every pulse, before his pace quickened. His thrusts struck deep, hitting the spot I loved most again and again until I was screaming, begging, clawing at him.

“Harder, Osborne-don’t stop!” I pleaded, and he gave me exactly what I wanted. His hips snapped faster, his mouth crushing mine as he claimed me completely-body and soul.

Our wedding hadn’t ended the way I dreamed, but this… this was everything. Every emotion, every ounce of love, frustration, and need poured into one perfect storm of passion.

This was ours.

Aria

I kept quiet, and so did he. His breaths were heavy, ragged, as though he was holding himself

together by sheer will. He was on the verge of losing control. Then, at last, his voice softened.

“Did you ever think of me, Aria? How it would affect me if I found out this way?”

My head snapped toward him, meeting his eyes. I wanted to answer, but no words came. All I

could do was stare. He had every right to be angry.

“I don’t know what must have happened between you and the Alpha of Silver Crest,” Clara spoke then, her voice trembling but steady with honesty. “But I just wanted to meet the woman who bore me… and the man who raised me. If my presence has caused unrest, I’m deeply sorry.” me…

Her eyes were so sad that my heart cracked. But before I could reply, Gary’s voice cut in, gentle yet

firm.

“You have nothing to be sorry for. The one who should apologize to you is us.”

Clara’s eyes widened, shifting to him. Mine did too.

“Children should never carry the blame for their parents’ mistakes,” he continued. “And as for Alpha Owen-he hurt your mother. He hurt her so deeply that she lost herself.”

Garfield’s words fell heavy, and fresh tears spilled down my cheeks. He continues speaking with

Clara and his voice trembles just slightly.

“I can’t imagine how my wife must have felt when she had you. And for giving you away… on her

behalf, I apologize.”

The weight of it all pressed down on me. I wanted to speak, to make things right, but crying was all I managed. The more I tried to wipe my tears, the harder they fell.

He moved closer and sat beside me, placing a hand on my shoulder. I shook beneath his touch, but when his head dipped, pressing against mine, I broke completely. He pulled me into his arms.

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How could this man still hug me? After what I had done to him?

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