Mated to the Alpha: Sold to the King novel Chapter 183

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Lorelei POV

Within seconds, it felt like he was devouring me, his lips and tongue working with the single-minded hunger of a man who had been starved for weeks.

He licked and sucked, dragging the flat of his tongue through every slick fold before sealing his mouth over my clit and drawing on it with a relentless, rhythmic pull.

Pleasure exploded through me from every direction at once, so overwhelming that I couldn’t even find my voice. The sensation was too much, too sharp, too intense, leaving my entire body trembling beneath him.

I grabbed fistfuls of his hair and tried to drag him back, but he clung to me like a parasite, refusing to let up as his lips remained firmly against my skin. The wet, filthy sounds of him eating me filled the room, making my face burn as my hips jerked helplessly against his mouth.

The coil in my lower stomach wound tighter and tighter, building with every relentless movement until, without warning, it finally snapped.

My eyes rolled back, and my legs shook violently as the orgasm slammed through me, more powerful than anything I could remember. It tore a broken, wordless cry from my throat, leaving me trembling as every muscle in my body locked up before suddenly going limp.

When the high finally started to fade, my hands dropped limply onto the mattress, but Kaelen still didn’t pull away. I could hear the soft, deliberate slurping sounds of his tongue still working over my sensitive, overstimulated flesh, cleaning away every drop of my slickness, causing my face to heat up with pure embarrassment.

But I had no strength left to protest or push him away, so I simply let him continue while my legs trembled beneath me from how sensitive I still was.

Only when he had finished did he finally pull back, and just as I managed to release a shaky exhale of relief, his voice made me freeze.

"Don’t think it’s over yet."

Before I could answer, he surged up and claimed my mouth again, devouring my lips with the same hunger he had just shown between my thighs.

I could literally taste myself on his tongue, the musky, intimate flavor of my own release mixing with the heat of his kiss. My hands came up to grip his shoulders as the kiss deepened, his hands fumbling with his belt while he continued kissing me.

I heard the leather give, followed by the rasp of his zipper opening, and the sound alone sent a fresh tingle through my body, anticipation rushing through me all over again as I began kissing him back even more desperately.

When his pants dropped, he shoved the fabric down just enough to free his cock. The thick, heavy length sprang against my thigh, already hard and slick at the tip.

With that, he grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled it up and over my head in one swift motion, leaving me in nothing but my bra. I expected him to push inside me next, finally filling the empty ache his fingers and mouth had only made worse.

Instead, he gripped my hips and forced me onto my knees on the mattress, turning me until my back faced him. Confusion flashed across my face as he pushed the hard length of his cock between my thighs.

"Press your legs together," he ordered.

I did as he said, still confused, squeezing my thighs around his thick shaft as his body pressed against mine.

The position made every inch of him drag directly against my still-sensitive folds, and within seconds, he started thrusting back and forth between my closed thighs.

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