Alpha Knight’s Cursed Mate

NIRVANA

“No matter how important it is, it can’t wait.” His tone was irritated. He was hard, his cock almost straight between his thighs, veins protruding, precum glistening.

“But-”

“For fuck’s sake, Nirvana. It can wait, and no buts even if the world ends in an hour. I need to be inside you.” He glared at me with fury blazing in his eyes. Pissed off, and the horny alpha looked good on him. He looked hot, and I was melting with the intensity of his gaze.

“Fine. I fucking badly want you too.” My admission made his eyes glitter dangerously.

I lied in bed, opened my legs apart and placed my hand on my pussy, and started pleasuring myself.

I sucked in a breath as my finger touched my sensitive tingling clit. My mouth went dry as I imagined I was licking the tip of his cock with a bead of precum in it.

“Fuck.” All he could do was stared down, grabbed his dick, and started stroking himself. His eyes darkened, his muscles flexing.

When a moan slipped from my lips, he cursed under his breath once again. One moment, he was standing, watching me pleasure myself. The next second, my hand between my legs was gone. He pinned both hands above my head, held one knee up as he settled between my legs, and slammed his cock inside me.

I screamed his name in careless abandon. I felt stretched, like I could split in half. We’ve had sex many times, I could count, but every time we did it, it felt like it was the first time. He was hard and huge, and I loved every bit of the pain and pressure I felt inside me.

I moaned like a porn star as he began thrusting, and I countered his thrust, rocking my hips back in forth.

Knight kissed me hard before he let my hands go, wrapped his arms around me, and rolled us over.

“Ride me harder.” One order coming from my alpha was like a lust-booster to me.

I rode his cock harder, my head falling back, my breasts bouncing before his face. When he cupped them, rolling his fingers around my nipples, I made a long sigh of satisfaction.

It didn’t take long. I felt my inner muscles clamping around him.

He made a long, animalistic growl as he pumped into me harder and faster, and my orgasm hit me hard and intense.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

With my pussy still contracting convulsively around his cock, he wrapped his arms around me again, kissing off my moan. Then he rolled us over again. This time, he took charge.

My body was still shuddering. He drove in deeper and thrust his hips faster, and I thought I saw stars behind my eyes.

And I cried out, shaking again, and pleasure spread in my entire body like wildfire as his pace never slowed down. I felt like he was going to wear me out tonight, but that was what we both wanted.

“God, it feels so good.”

A ragged groan broke from his chest, proud of what he could do to me, to my body.

“Fuck me from behind.”

He pulled out, and I scrambled to be in position so fast. Anticipation ran through my spine as I felt strong hands on my hips, gripping me hard, and then his thick shaft pushing into my opening. Then he pushed his erection inside me, pulling me against his body at the same time. His hands came to my breasts, cupping them, kneading them as he thrust inside me.

Groaning with intense pleasure, he fucked me deep and hard and fast. Then he slid one hand between my legs and found my swollen clit, pinching between his fingers.

“God!”

“You feel so fucking good, Nirvana. I could fuck you all night, and this pussy and body are all mine to fuck, to pleasure as I wish.”

I shuddered at his words, my head falling back, and he kissed and sucked my neck where his mark set with pride.

“Do you understand me?”

I nodded in euphoria.

“I want to hear it from you.”

“Yes. I belong to you. I’m yours. Only yours.”

“Yes. You’re mine.” He rasped. His whole body strained.

“Yours.” Unable to hold myself together, I sagged against him.

My body collapsed, shuddering. Knight thrust up into my heat over and over again. When he sucked my breast, biting my nipple, I broke a cry of ecstasy as my climax crashed into me so fast and hard, and he released a guttural, feral groan from deep within his chest in satisfaction.

My orgasm pulsed through me, and then he kissed me hard from desperate turned passionate, and his thrust slow and sweet.

His breathing turned ragged and hard, and he released himself, jerking. One final moan, he steeled and buried inside me, still hard.

“I fucking miss you, sweetheart.” He moaned and continued kissing me. Our bodies bathed with sweat.

“I missed you, too.” My face flushed with pleasure. Closing my eyes, I felt his lips on my forehead, nose, and back to my lips, releasing a long sigh.

When our breathing and heartbeats returned to normal, he pulled me closer, wrapped his arms around me, and asked, “What happened?”

“Zarah left for Italy. Then I was bored watching a TV series. Then I fell asleep. I woke up and went to the kitchen, and suddenly, the house shook. It was the strongest I’ve ever experienced. I thought the entire house would collapse down on me. How are you here so fast? I thought she was not going to use the portal for us.”

“She did not. I was in the firm, having a meeting when I received a call from Uncle, then Kain, and the Zarah.”

“Shit. I left my things in her house, and I-”

“Your things are with me.”

With wide eyes, I turned to face him. “Really?”

“Yes. Why?”

I cupped his face and kissed him hard on the lips. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” He looked confused and amused. “You say I love you only because I have your things?”

“Are my boots there?”

“I think so. Zarah told me not to lose them. They seemed important to you.”

“Yes. I said I love you because I meant it, and I’m glad you’re here with me again.”

“Me too, Nirvana. I felt incomplete without you.”

“Really?” I wrinkled my nose.

“Don’t be too cute, or I will fuck you again.”

“Maybe later.” I got up from bed.

“Where are you going?”

“To get my things.”

“More important than me.”

I smiled as I picked up my panties and shirt and put them on. Then I went to the sitting area. I found a luxury duffel bag, which surprised me. I zipped it open and found my boots inside.

I pulled them into my chest, hugged them, and sighed in relief.

“You’re weird.”

I shook to laugh as I came to him. “I was crying before you knocked. I thought I failed the entire underworld because I was wearing red fluffy slippers when I jumped out of the house. I thought it was shielded with her magic, but I escaped. I ended up on the busy street, though. I thought I was going to die.

“Shit, my love.” A mixture of pain and anger flared in his eyes before he hugged me tight and kissed the top of my head. “I wish I was there for you.”

“I waited for the impact, but it didn’t happen. A woman helped me while the man, the car driver, cursed the hell out of me. At first, I was disoriented, and I just ended up in the Bronx.”

“How did you end up in the Bronx?”

“I was so terrified and couldn’t think straight while I felt like the ground would split in half under me, so I shut off everything around me. That’s how I ended up there.”

“Zarah told me someone wanted to get in her house using a powerful magic.”

“Shit. They knew where I was?”

“She wasn’t sure.”

“Why do those boots mean so much to you? I could buy you a dozen pairs.”

“I read the spell in my head, and then I pulled out the dagger and showed it to him.”

His eyes widened. “How did you do that? And you shouldn’t have shown me.”

“I can put it anywhere, and you wouldn’t know. Do you wanna hold it?”

He raised his hands as if scared of getting burned. “No, sweetheart. It’s yours.”