The Alpha King's Mistress Chapter 101: Hot Stream Part 3

Nicholas's hands moved smoothly across my arms. Desire was pounding fiercely in my heart. An ache for him. He wrapped his hands around my small waist and murmured, "Your sweet cunt is mine tonight as punishment for leaving my bedroom."

He started to spread my legs wider and draw me closer to him till his pulsating length was at the entrance to my center.

"Oh," I say, groaning at the feeling. I simply wanted him to it inside me.

He grinned and nuzzled my damp opening with his cock. "You're too impatient."

That's how he was playing with me, running his nose over the side of my throat and staring at my body, sliding his finger in all of my body's curves, lines, marks, and moles.

"You are mine, only mine," he muttered while brushing his fingers on my long, silky, naked legs.

I let out a quiet, long sigh as his fingers were dangerously close to my center. I moaned pleadingly, "Nicholas."

He leaned forward and groaned, “Your swollen pussy is driving me crazy, baby” and ran the tip of his nose up my center. I felt dizzy with passion as he gazed at me.

He then turned his attention to my chest, observing as my breasts rose and fell from my heavy breathing. Then I felt him slide his fingers into my wet slit and softly caressed my pussy lips.

"Dammit baby,” he growled. “Your pussy is pink, and so wet for me."

“That’s so good… so… oh” I cry out in delight as Nicholas begins to lower his head and flicks my center with his tongue.

Nicholas licked my slit from top to bottom. His groans resonated through my center, making my clit tingle with need. As he quickly and forcefully flicks his tongue across my center, I let out a scream of pleasure. I hunched over and ran my hands through his hair, tugging at the strands. He sucked on my clit and slowly moved a digit in and out of me.

"Oh, Nicholas!” I trembled and said, "I'm going to come."

"I know, baby. God, you're so tight," he mutters, moving his finger more quickly and roughly.

He snarled as also he sucked it down, licked it up, and shouted as I reached my peak. He hissed as he lapped and swallowed it down. I felt my legs quiver as my core spasmed.

"You're clenching me so tight baby,"

He nipped the inside of my thigh softly and with a long, slow lick of his tongue, then withdrew and I moaned incoherently.

I was unable to look away after he had finished cleaning them. With his head slightly leaned back, his eyes closed, and his lips parted, he appeared to look so hot. I felt all of his hardness as he drew me closer to him. His teeth pulled the peak of one of my nipples as he sucked it into his mouth while touching and palming my other breast using his other hand.

The doubled pleasure wracked into me when he pulled my other nipple and sucked the other, hissing, "Mine."

I cried out, "Oh f*ck"

He chuckled bringing nothing but fire to my skin, “Yes, baby, we are f*cking”

I gripped and twisted my fingers in the messy dark strands of his hair as a shudder shot through me. His voice and words struck me to the very core. He gave both of my breasts a leisurely lick before pulling away. I let my gaze rove along his entire length and to his erection dripping with precum.

"Spread those legs for me Florence" he demanded in a strained tone.

I complied by opening my legs wide for him. He didn't let me take a breath when I immediately gasped at the feeling of his length as he pushed in only the tip with a guttural sound. He coiled his hands around my waist on either side.

He growled, "Mine!”, and made a smooth, one thrust inside me.

I shout at the feeling of being filled to the brim. My cheeks began to well up with tears—not because I was in pain, but because it felt so perfect and he felt so big inside me, stretching me.

"You're so tight." he groaned. “And a damn treat”

I gasped at the sensation as Nicholas withdrew, his hard length digging into my inner walls. He again had the tip of his length positioned at my entrance within a second, and simply thrust again, stretching and filling me till I was unable to breathe.

“Nicholas!” I screamed his name in pleasure.

The bed creaked as my body shook and my breasts bounced from the force of his relentless thrusts as he pounded on me. With his bruising grip on my waist keeping me still, I dug my nails into the sheets, meeting his thrust.

"Yes, yes” His rough voice grunted, "You're so wet and tight, squeezing me so good."

I bit my lip so hard that I tasted blood as I felt his hand slither down to my pussy and caressing my clit forcing me to edge.

"Nicholas....” I gasped, groaning and bucking my hips back to meet his thrusts, "I'm— I'm so close."

“Come for me, Florence” he groaned as he stroked my clit back and forth, and in a matter of seconds, I came, milking his cock.

I could feel his length thrusting in and out of me, and my pussy was sucking his cock and tightening around him to pull him deeper. He made a low grunt that was addicting as he came, loading his seed deep inside me. As he slowed down, he gave me a long, deep passionate kiss.

Despite the heat of our bodies, Nicholas drew me into a close embrace. I shivered and panted as I felt his cum pool between my legs when he pulled out his cock. His hand grabbed my jaw and he kissed me hungrily again.

I remarked, with a groan of exhaustion and a grin on my face, “You’re amazing, do you know that?”

I felt him roll onto his back and gather me in his arms, "Where? In making you scream?," he whispered as I felt him pull the blankets out and drape them over us.

Chuckling, I snuggled closer to him, and murmured sleepily, “You could say that”

……..

I stirred awake, the soft glow of dawn gently illuminating the room and the air carried the scent of dew-kissed flowers from the garden below. I rubbed my eyes and noticed that it was already 4 in the morning. I turned to my left and saw Nicholas still asleep. His arms wrapped around my waist protectively. I stare at him, tracing his forehead down to the bridge of his nose, lashes, and eyes then to his lips.

My thoughts drifted to what happened last night.

'I can’t blame you; he was too handsome and his lips so soft—’ Nasya whispered in my mind, but I immediately shut her out.

‘Shut up, Nasya.’

A rosy hue tinted my cheeks at the memory. Shaking off the lingering warmth, I was about to remove his arms when he spoke, surprising me slowly.

“Can you feel him?” he asked in his morning voice, low, husky, and rough which sounded hot and sexy at the same time.

“What do you mean?” I replied, my voice a hushed whisper and rough from sleep and what we just did last night.

Then I felt him guide my hand to his member, which was clearly hard. I chuckled at him and playfully ignored him. Instead, I snuggled closer to him, murmuring.

"It must be nice to go on a picnic today, to drive outside while everyone is still in the spell of sleep." I instead said.

Nicholas turned his gaze toward me and gave a small smile. "You know what? That sounds like a fantastic idea. Let's do it."

His sudden agreement caught me off guard, and as he sat up, a genuine surprise painted across my face. His unexpected enthusiasm sparked a burst of laughter in me.

"Wait, are you serious?"

“Absolutely. You mentioned it, and I think it's a great way to start the day." Nicholas nodded, his eyes roaming to my body under the cover, “But I think let’s do something else first”

I raised my brow, instantly feeling hot. I bite my lips, “I think that sounds better”