Chapter 101 Chapter 100
Evelyn.
The stinging pain sent me over the edge and I bucked under him, loosing control of my limbs as spell blinding pleasure took over me, tears streaming down my face as I screamed out my orgasm, forgetting where we were. Alpha king Kieran didn't care, he fucked me through it till I laid slack on the throne, my body dripping with sweat and inner thighs trembling.
He pulled out suddenly, and I whimpered, bemoaning the loss of him inside of me. Turning me around, he set me to the ground, gripping my chin as he made sure I was staring at the huge doors that was facing the throne. My heart skipped a beat and that's when I realized, anyone could walk in on us and find us this way. Instead of filling me with embarrassment z the thought only made me more aroused and I mewled, pushing my hips back.
Kieran saw this and sent a couple of hard hits across my back, buttocks and still trembling thighs. I just gasped, feeling my essence drip out of me, my body still thrumming with desire. "Too excited to feel shame, are you not?" He asked as he caught my outer folds between his hands, fondling and occasionally flicking my clit so I was panting, trying so hard to grind my burning clit against his hands.
He pulled me by my hair, making sure that my eyes never strayed from the door as he worked himself inside of me once more, causing a moan to escape my lips. "You like it, don't you?" He groaned, spanking my ass before leisurely stroking it, pressing a finger down my perineum and I almost orgasmed at the maddening pleasure that coursed through me.
"You like knowing anyone can come in any moment and see us like this, me inside you and you having the best fuck of your life, don't you?" he groaned, sounding angry, I shook my head, my face flushing with heat but my body was stating otherwise, I was clenching around him, engrossed in his fucked up imagination.
My breasts bouncing around, Kieran raised me up so he could swat the juncture between my thighs as he pistoned in and out of me, making sure to stroke my clit in the process. He did so till I was red and swollen and I moaned, unable to tell pain from pleasure. I was teetering on the edge of another mind boggling orgasm, needing more.
Grabbing my hips, he thrust into me now, his stroke hard, deep and relentless. My voice already hoarse from screaming, soundless gasps just escaped my lips. "Anyone could see us. Hell, they could even be hearing us. Hearing you. You needy little slut." He growled.
I mewled, moaning as he continued to pound inside of me, filling me. In and out, Hard and fast. His fucking was intense and merciless. "You want them to hear don't you? Hear how well I'm taking you." He growled into my ears and I whimpered. "Answer me!"
"Yes! Yes...." I cried out, feeling my body shiver with excitement and humiliation. I pushed my back to him, urging him to take me even harder but he just spanked, pulling my hair again.
"Beg for it, Scream for me to make you come. You need earn it this time." He ordered, his voice deep and husky. All inhibitions flew out the window and I found myself begging.
"Please, please, please... I want to cum. I need to, oh, fuck..." I cut myself short when his thrusts became faster.
"What a spectacle we're making, fucking you in the throne room, all naked and sweaty." Kieran murmured, angling his thrusts to hit that sensitive spot inside of me, nearing his climax as his thrusts lost uniformity
Kieran swelled inside of me, short of breaking me open and with one final thrust of his hips, he climaxed, joining me as I bucked and thrashed and screamed, my walls clenching hard around him as more juices dripped out of me, his release and mine, running down my thighs and dropping to the floor.
Completely disoriented and all strength zapped out of me, I was starting to fall to the ground but Kieran caught me, keeping lodged on his still pulsing erection. I shuddered violently, dragging huge lungfuls of air into my chest. Kieran stroked my stomach, kissing my back as the last tremors went through me and I laid slack on his chest, completely spent and well sated.
As I drifted off to unconsciousness, I felt Kieran press a soft kiss against my temples and I let out a soft sigh, turning around to bury my face into his chest, my heart and body at peace.
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Alpha king Kieran.
In the quiet aftermath of our time together, Evelyn fell asleep, her soft body nestled against mine, her eyes closed and body flushed. The throne room holds echoes of our passion, and contrary to the dread that once gripped my heart, I now embraced the swell of emotions coursing through me. I ran my hands through her hair, relishing at the softness as I watched the steady rise and fall of her chest, my heart at peace.
Gently, I pulled off my cloak, wrapping it around her bare form, a protective shield against the coolness of the night. Cradling her in my arms, I carry her from the throne room, leaving behind the traces of her lingering pheromones that have woven into the very fabric of the room. She sighed softly, her eyelids fluttering as she adjusted herself in my arms, burying her face into my chest. The sight is comical, and my lips threaten to stretch into something foreign but I darted my gaze away, focusing on the dark hallways.
In the dimly lit expanse of my private quarters, I lay her on the bed, ignoring the lingering arousal in the air. Despite the temptation to have her again, I resist, focusing on making her comfortable. I ordered a guard to bring in a bowl of warm water and a clean towel, rolling up my sleeves as I sat in preparation. The warm water arrived and dipping the clean towel into the bowl, I squeezed out the excess water and proceeded to clean away the remnants of our passion.