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The Human Girl Who Tamed Alpha King Chapter 100
JACE
I wake in the early morning quiet, Aria's warmth tight against me. Her breathing's even, but I can tell she's up. Her fingers brush my jaw, light and slow, dragging a smirk outta me without even opening my eyes. A low growl hums in my chest. Damn, I missed this.
"Morning, babe," she whispers, voice husky, teasing the edge of my control already.
"Hey, sweetheart," I grunt back, throat rough from sleep. We don't gotta say much. We both know the heavy crap waiting for me today. But right now, her touch is all I'm focused on. It's my anchor.
"Love ya, Jace. Thanks for keepin' us safe," she murmurs, her words hitting me deep, raw with feeling.
"Love ya too, darlin'. You're my damn strength," I reply.
Her fingers start wandering, trailing down my neck, over my chest, igniting a fire I can't put out. She shifts closer, her body flush against mine, and her lips brush the mark on my shoulder. A growl tears outta me, low and hungry. "Fuck, Aria."
"Hush, just feel it," she purrs, her voice dripping with intent as her hand slides lower, teasing over my abs, then gripping me through the thin fabric. My hips jerk at the contact, already hard as hell.
She chuckles, soft and wicked, before slipping her hand under, wrapping around my cock, stroking slow at first, then picking up pace. Each drag of her fingers pulls a ragged breath from me, my control shredding.
"Shit, I'm gonna lose it," I groan, body tensing as she works me with a rhythm that's torture.
She tightens her grip, thumb circling the tip, slick with precum, and I'm damn near seeing stars. My hands fist the sheets, fighting the urge to flip her over and take what I need. But she's in charge right now, and I'm fucking loving it.
"Not yet, Alpha," she teases, her mouth replacing her hand, hot and wet as she takes me in, tongue swirling in ways that got me cursing under my breath.
"Goddamn, babe," I gasp, hips bucking as she sucks harder, hollowing her cheeks, driving me straight to the edge. My fingers tangle in her grip, not pushing, just holding on for dear life as she bobs, taking me deeper, throat tight around me. The heat, the pressure—it's too much. I'm growling now, as my balls tighten, the buildup unbearable.
"Fuck, I'm coming," I rasp out, and she hums around me, the vibration sending me over. I explode, hot and hard, spilling down her throat as my body shakes through the release, every muscle locked tight. She doesn't pull back, taking it all, dragging out every last shudder until I'm spent, chest heaving.
I don't even catch my breath before I'm on her, yanking her up to me, mouth crashing into hers in a bruising kiss. I taste myself on her lips, and it only ramps me up more.
"My turn," I growl, flipping her onto her back, pinning her beneath me. Her gasp fuels the hunger as I shove her legs apart, hands rough on her thighs, spreading her wide. She's already dripping, ready for me, and the sight has my dick twitching again, aching to be inside her.
"Jace," she moans, arching up, begging without words. I don't make her wait, sliding two fingers into her tight heat, pumping slow, curling just right to make her squirm. Her walls clench around me, wet and greedy, and I add a third, stretching her, watching her face twist with need.
"More," she pants, nails digging into my shoulders, and I smirk, pulling my fingers out, slick with her arousal.
"Gonna give you everything, sweetheart," I mutter, positioning myself, the head of my cock nudging her entrance. I tease for a second, dragging it through her folds, making her whimper before I thrust in, hard and deep, burying myself to the hilt in one brutal move.
Her cry rips through the air, sharp and desperate, as I fill her, stretching her tight around me. Fuck, she feels so good, so perfect, gripping me like a vice.
I don't hold back, setting a punishing pace, hips snapping as I drive into her over and over, each thrust harder than the last. Her legs wrap around me, pulling me deeper, her moans turning to breathless pleas.
"Harder, Jace, fuck me harder," she gasps, and I oblige, slamming into her with everything I've got, the bed creaking under us, the raw sound of skin on skin filling the space.
Sweat slicks our bodies as I angle my hips, hitting that spot that makes her scream, her nails raking down my back, leaving marks I'll wear like a badge. "That's it, babe, take it," I growl, one hand sliding between us, thumb finding her clit, rubbing tight circles as I pound into her. She's trembling now, so close, her pussy fluttering around my cock, driving me wild.
"Don't stop, Jace, I'm so fuckin' close," she cries, voice breaking, and I'm right there with her, the pressure building again, hot and tight in my core.
"Come on, sweetheart, let go for me," I say, thrusting deeper, faster, rubbing her harder until she shatters, her orgasm hitting with a scream, her walls clamping down on me so tight I can't hold on. I follow right after, roaring as I come, spilling into her, hot and thick, pulse after pulse as we ride it out together, locked in each other, panting and wrecked.
We collapse, tangled and breathless, my weight pinning her for a moment before I roll us, pulling her on top of me. Her head rests on my chest, both of us still shaking from the intensity. I stroke her back, slow and steady, grounding myself in her. "Damn, woman, you're gonna kill me one day," I mutter.
She laughs, soft and sated. "Worth it, though."
After dragging ourselves through a quick wash, we handle the morning routine and eat in heavy silence. Aurora's chatter fills the gaps, but the air's thick. I kiss Aria hard before stepping out, my gut twisting with what's ahead. "Gotta go, babe."
She nods, her gaze steady, trusting. It cuts me deeper than any blade. I can't let her down.
In the guard zone, I nod to the sentries, heading for the cells holding Scarlett and Ryan. Gabriel's there, looking beat to hell. I clap his shoulder. "Hey, Gabriel."
He straightens a bit. "How's Aurora and the pups?"
"Call me Jace, man. They're good," I say, keeping it light. His tired grin shows he needed that. Gotta watch out for my people.
Inside, Scarlett spots me and starts wailing. "Jace, please, I was forced! They're lyin'!"
"Shut it, Scarlett," I snap. I ain't here for bullshit. "Y'all know treason means death. Plotting against my Luna? That's the end of the line."
I keep it short for their kin's sake. "This stays quiet. Quick end. That's your mercy."
I turn to Ryan first. "I see it clear. Your sister pulled you in, and you're too weak to fight it."
He drops his head. "Sorry, Alpha."
"Goodbye," I say, snapping his neck in one clean move. Done. No second thoughts.
Then Scarlett. Rage burns hot. "You're a damn snake. Couldn't handle my no, so you went after my mate." I don't ease up, ending it brutal, ripping through her with finality. "Your death? Not a shred of regret."
Stepping out, I wash the blood off nearby, movements automatic. "Get rested guys to clean this. Prep coffins," I order a guard. "Traitors or not, their family gets a goodbye."
I look to Gabriel. "Go see Aurora. Rest up. Got a room on my floor if you want it."
He nods, gratitude plain. "Thanks, Jace. I'll take it."