Werewolf
The Alpha King Is My Second Chance Mate Chapter 151
Her lips slid between her teeth as she tried to hold back her cry of pain, but despite how hard she tried, her lips slipped apart, setting free a broken cry that Jake swallowed up with a sloppy kiss.
His waist rotated slowly as he pulled back, pushing back in at the same exact pace. He ended the kiss, those eyes filled with ecstasy staring into hers that were filled with pain. “You’re so f*cking tight, Delilah. My c*ck feels like it’ll break.”
Delilah’s arms hugged around his back, holding on to him tight. “It hurts so f*cking good…deeper, Jake.”
“I’ll go as deep as you want me, princess.” A groan left his lips as he forced himself deeper, gliding against her walls that surrounded him with a comfortable yet suffocating warmth. “I won’t stop until I’m balls deep inside you.”
Delilah moaned, feeling as every inch of him penetrated her. When she thought he was deep enough, he went deeper and when he finally stopped, her legs were shaking uncontrollably. He pulled back; the motion slow and then slammed hilt deep back into her at a quicker pace.
Her back arched off the bed, head thrown back as she hollered out his name. He continued, driving in and out of her and also driving her mad. The pain was so satisfying that she began to question her sanity and the pleasure in his eyes added more to hers.
He glanced down between her quivering thighs, a dangerous smirk scarring those perfect lips. “Would you look at that?”
“W-What…is it?”
“See for yourself.” He leaned back, grabbing onto her thighs and keeping them open as she braced herself up on her elbows. Her eyes glided between them, right where they were connected as one. “I don’t understand.”
“What do you mean?” He slammed into her, and her toes curled into the sheets. “Can’t you see it moving inside of you? That bulge in your belly…that’s my c*ck. Princess, it’s so f*cking deep.”
The rawness in his words had slick dripping down her walls, no doubt soaking his d*ck. Her eyes drifted to the bottom of her stomach, and he purposely buried himself inside her just so she could see it.
It wasn’t a lie. She could see the bulge in her belly; his c*ck protruding with slight prominence and not only that, she could feel him there…pressing against places that probably should be unreachable.
It felt…it hurt, but this kind of pain was definitely what she craved . He finally slid back, hips gyrating as he whined into her, and she watched as he did, mesmerized by the skill in his movements and just how they made her feel…
The butterflies in her stomach had now become fervid, spreading a monstrous heat inside of her. Every stroke from him contributed to her pleasure, and soon it became abundant enough to overflow.
She fell back against the bed, grabbing his shoulders and hauling him down with her. “Jake, please…I’m gonna…f*ck me harder.”
Her nails pressed into his skin, eyes rolling back as his slow and lengthy strokes became hard and fast ones. His lips nipped at her neck and then slid all the way down to her breast, hovering over them. “Are you going to come for me?”
Delilah nodded frantically, her weak legs locking around him. “Yes…!”
“Do it, angel…come for me…”
At his command, she let go and let the pleasure take over…his name falling broken from her tongue as she convulsed against the bed. He didn’t stop f*cking her, his c*ck bruised her walls as he hammered into her, tracing the right spots with his wand and making her wishes come through.
His tongue circled her nipple; warm and wet, and then he took the stiff bud into his mouth…tasting it…tasting her.
A whimper fell from her lips as she fell apart, not able to regain her composure even when she came down from her high. Why did it feel so good? She just came, and yet, it felt like she could come again any second now.
The way his body grinded against hers; warm and sweaty…
The way his teeth nibbled her nipple…
It was just magical. The sparks rolling along her skin were more abundant than the stars in the night sky, and the fire set ablaze inside of her had no way of quelling.
He lapped her nipple once more before moving his mouth away from the sensitive bud. “Did it feel good?”
His voice…the breathy way in which he said those words; Delilah would swoon if she could. “Y-Yes…ah…it felt…f*ck Jake…!”
“Good, prepare for another.”
She was prepared, she could already feel it coming; the pleasure piling up soon to overflow.
“Do you still want me to mark you?”
She nodded her head, the eagerness in her eyes making him smile. “You’re so perfect that I want you to carry my mark and my child. I never thought I could love somebody this much. I went ahead and surprised my own damn self.”
“I love you too.”
“And I more.” He kissed from her chest to her neck, breathing in her bewitching scent. “Brace yourself.”
Delilah took a deep breath when she heard his teeth extract. She didn’t feel scared, she instead felt a little excited. “Do i~”
Before she could finish, his teeth mercilessly broke into her skin and his c*ck rammed deep inside of her and stayed there. Her toes sunk into the mattress and her mouth opened up in a silent cry as she convulsed uncontrollably against the bed. Sparks flew in a profuse amount and if she didn’t feel them becoming one before, then she could feel it now.
Her body pushed back against the bed, a normal reaction to the numerous sensations she felt. The pleasure, the pain, the emotional collision…everything was overwhelming, but felt overwhelmingly good.
He rocked his hips back and his c*ck slipped out of her, his cum splattering against her stomach. He then pulled his teeth out of her, and that’s when she came down from the highest point she’d ever been.
Her breathing was shallow and fast as she tried to catch her breath, and his was the same as he fell against the bed beside her. “F*ck…” He breathed out. “I officially have someone to call mine now.”