True Alpha’s Chosen Mate - Chapter 214

[WARNING: THE CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]

“Stop teasing me, Hugh. I want you… ah!”

I gasped at the sudden, unannounced thrust Hugo did. Although it wasn’t painful, it still caught me off guard, almost made my heart jump out of my chest.

He waited for that. Hugo purposely teased me, leaving me wanting more until I lowered my guards.

“Ah…” I huffed, vibrating against his firm body that was pressing me against the door.

One moan was followed by another as his hips moved slowly. He took his sweet time thrusting slowly to make me feel his girth, his length, and how deep he was inside of me. Slowly but surely, hitting my sweet spot over and over, it was driving me crazy.

My mouth fell open, holding his shoulders while he drew his head back. His eyelids drooped until they were partially closed, in a state of drunken bliss. With careful and observant eyes, he stared at my face as if my expression were the indicator of his next move.

I bit my lips, bouncing at every thrust, my back rubbing against the hard surface of the door. Under his seductive and dark gaze, I didn’t show a hint of embarrassment and vulnerability. Instead, the side of my lips curled up, showing him I was enjoying it.

“More, Hugh,” I demanded under my breath, and as soon as those words caressed his ears, he picked up his pace.

Hugo started pounding inside me harder and faster, making me want to have second thoughts of my demand. I clenched my teeth to close my mouth, but his hammerings forced me to open my mouth and make sounds only he could make me.

“Uhh…” he ground his teeth, face flushed in red, eyes glinting with his deepest and darkest desire.

This position made me feel him whole, hitting the deepest part of me, which made me curl my toes and stretch my ankle. And… he kept growing inside.

“Hugh… I can’t…” my voice faded into the sound of our skin slapping as I quivered against this body. My nails dug deep into his broad shoulders, hunching to bite his neck, licking his earlobes, and biting it simultaneously.

I could feel it. I was reaching my limit, but I hungrily kissed his neck whilst messing his hair. My actions and aggressive response incited a grunt from him.

“Ahh…” I huffed, letting him bite my collarbones that were peeking out of my blouse. He kept going and going, in and out, faster and harder. But when I felt his teeth through the fabric of my nipples, that was the last straw.

One loud squeal, screaming for his name, nails scratching his back. Two more thrusts and I felt the catharsis slipping out from under me. I flinched against his body, knees trembling, and catching up to my breathing.

But Hugo kept going just as intensely, on and on, slamming his palms on either side of me. I didn’t know how many more as I was contracting around his girth, releasing juices that made his way in and out more smoothly. But after a minute or two, his pounding grew even more aggressive as he smashed his lips against mine hungrily.

“Bambi,” he whispered into my mouth, losing control of his strength as he bit my lip until it bled. For reasons unknown, the taste of iron mixing in our mouths heightened our emotions as I pressed my lips against his deeper.

“You’re… so… fucking addicting.”

Hugo grunted as he breathed through his gritted teeth. Heat then followed it, coursing inside me. Leaning his hips to jerk deeper, panting heavily as he hung his head low. His forehead rested on my chest, catching up to our breathing.

We had made love in the past, and even the night we met. However, tonight was different. There were no long rituals or ceremonies of stimulation. It was raw and not a bit gentle. But it was just as intense — it was a whole new experience, if I was being honest.

I still even had my clothes intact, now absorbing the buckets of sweats after our intense activity. Our chest moved in sync, bumping against each other every deep exhale. Hugo and I stayed like that for as long as I could remember; he was still inside me and I knew one orgasm wasn’t enough for him to shrink.

“Liked it?” his warm baritone voice finally broke the deep silence as he planted a peck on my cheek.

“I loved it,” I whispered in between my breaths, giggling as his breath in my ears tickled me. “It was great.”

“Want more?”

I bit my lips as I turned my head at him. “Yes, Hugh. Shall we do it again?” I smiled.

He said I was addicting but was he aware he was the same? That he… was akin to a drug I would happily indulge with, even if I had to risk my life?

“My… my…” he laughed in a low tone, tucking a portion of my hair behind my ear. “No more bathing?”

“Why bother?” this time, my smile stretched broader until my teeth were showing. Hugo also grinned as he tilted his head and claimed my lips smoothly.

“Now you understand,” he humored in a deep tone, kissing me sensually once again. However, I tapped his shoulders lightly, stopping him from going further.

He frowned on my lips before he drew his head back. “I’ll bite you if this is not important.”

“My leg hurts. Let’s move over there.” I pointed at the round table inside the sitting room, watching him glance back. “Put me down first.”

“I can carry instead.”

“Down.” I pouted, batting my eyes to get his sympathy. Hugo narrowed his eyes but didn’t say anything as he rocked his head.

“Sure.”

Hugo carefully put me down until my feet met the ground. My knees were still trembling uncontrollably, but years of muscle training kept me from collapsing.

I glanced up, and before Hugo could straighten his knees, I hooked my ankle behind his feet. That wasn’t enough to make him fall, though. So I pushed his shoulder, using this split-second opening to my advantage.

THUD!

To make sure he would fall hard on his back, I jumped on him until I was sitting on top of him, palm on his firm chest. For a moment, Hugo blinked as he stared at me blankly.

“You’re so gullible, Hugh.” I laughed teasingly, bending over until my face was a palm length away from his face. “That table is so far away. The floor is closer, don’t you think?”

The side of his lips slowly stretched as he raised his hand, brushing my cheek. “I’m not gullible. I was simply wondering how much you changed and I see… you’ve become naughty. Bad, bad.”

“Bad, bad?” I giggled, closing the gap between our lips. “But your erection is growing hard and bigger, telling me it’s good, good.”

He laughed and grinned against my lips, biting it once again. “My body never lies.”

With that being said, Hugo and I went on to another round of passion.. It was just this time, I was the one leading him.